1. Her hands comfort him
When his high ambitions have estranged him

2. Supported with sound opinion that pleases him
A sword is praised only when its blade is sharp

3. He carries out affairs with guided opinions
As if they were arrows aiming at the throats

4. Thousands of spiritual guides renew
For people each year a wrapped treasure

5. If love were to be poetized in his praises
The hearts' love we would have poetized abundantly for him

6. His ambition returned the age of ignorance
And changed in it some of its unfamiliar customs

7. O you whose hands in bestowals have no restraints
Release by praise therein the tongues of poetry

8. Stay in the glory of a high rank combined
And good fortune swore regarding what fate ponders