1. My master, the helper of the religion Yahya
You have revived the law of the studious pillar

2. You still have an opinion that sees the east
In every dark despised wood

3. Smile at the students with good news when
The face of time frowns

4. O guardian of the kingdom, with his management
We ransom you from the guard

5. And the wearer of firm armor when
The tying of the armor does not benefit the wearer

6. Your palm with generosity has become a flask
That waters the side of the anxious stopper

7. The night of usefulness did not blacken except you made
Your whiteness red with the bleeding investigator

8. A group attacked the students of knowledge
And I am not the one who forgets or the one who despairs

9. You planted my generosity an investment
My praises to you are from the planter

10. So listen to my talk, it is amazed
With a horse I have, sitting miserable

11. It walks but it is not worth it when
Its wage is called upon by the walker

12. Not young of age but it
Sees a neck, a dry slaughtered

13. And even if it was poured, it had
Reached the day of racing from leaping

14. The limping footman is safer when
The rider escapes from the knight

15. It weakens out of weakness, not coquetry when
The rider escapes from the knight

16. On four it walks to come to
Its manger on its fifth day

17. I faced from it seriousness alienated
From its saddle, intimate with food

18. So favor it with barley and take
The wage and the wage of the miserable old

19. And hand it over, for how many times have I drank
The water of dew in my dry stick

20. And I am not with your kindness to me among you in
Alleviating my burdens with despair