1. After they left, you knew what befell me
From missing that graceful gazelle

2. They took him away at dawn, so my tears flowed
From my eyes like pouring rain

3. They went towards Najd, leaving me distraught
While my love is between east and west

4. O you who blame me for love, leave me to my passion
For the excusable approach is my approach

5. If you had tasted love on the day of desire
You would have wept like me in the abodes of Zainab

6. What is it to me if the lightning of purchase flashed
And I melt weakly for its blazing lightning

7. And I attained what I hope for from the cause of wealth
When I attained from generosity the children of Abi

8. I honored them, I blessed them, they are masters
Who mastered people with aid and refinement

9. From a group who supported the Prophet Mohammad
And pride is known for the supporters of the Prophet

10. From the branch of Qahtan son of Hud so I held on
To them, for all of them are fortresses of the sinner

11. O masters! We call them those who are proud
That generosity makes one proud and Arabic

12. And to their master, the children of Hubaysh my clan
I have crossed the arid land determined from Hushub

13. O son of Abdullah Ismail listen to me
The right of relation, and that is the aim of my desire