1. Don't you see the clouds and mist
Whose tears have become stars

2. The earth has worn robes
Revealing wonders of flowers

3. Becoming strange marvels for us
These hills are crowned with barrenness

4. And the autumn breeze has become fragrant
Its waters have calmed and flowed

5. And the earth is adorned with flowers
Dew pouring upon it

6. So arise, for our joy is complete
And time has favored us with wishes

7. Life's edges have softened for us
And my bliss is the prime of youth and riches

8. The two that have flooded my side
O happiness, wake early, for the rational rises early

9. And set out with us, for seeing is not like hearing
So seize the sword with us before bitterness comes

10. For time has apologized for its stumbling
And come to us repentant of sins

11. Do not shed tears over a life passed
Nor say there was a time, now gone

12. Make use of the unmindfulness of destiny's turning
For death, whenever it is drawn,

13. Makes our lives its tithes
Leave talk of the old days

14. And remembering ruins and artifacts
For if you aid me against worries

15. Speak of the old and the companion
And recall for me a lover or friend

16. As long as the days are advising me
And glory has pitched its tent in my domain

17. I will give whatever my ease contains
I harmonize what is in my ease, in my ease

18. And seek pleasures and play
So arise with me early, my friend

19. To spend the days of youth on pleasures
And do not think of consequences

20. Leave my associates and kin
And intend with me ties and relations

21. And consider Paradise on the path
And choose a companion for hardship

22. Do not accompany anyone but the true
For the incomplete cannot fly high

23. And the unhealthy will not accept a companion
Don't you see the honored birds have come

24. Rejoicing, frolicking in winter
So rise with us, for youth aids the young man

25. And do not say how and when and where
For hopes have never ceased to lie

26. With decorated scabbards made beautiful by their embellishing
Bent swords made handsome by their bending

27. Sheaths emptied, though their stars remain
Pregnant, when their offspring draw near

28. They cast stars from their livers
Their efforts have never disappointed a day

29. Were almost beautiful enough to answer the caller
Singing to the honored and pastures

30. Though when they approached I thought them snakes
Or strung them up believing them scorpions

31. And a decorated sword like a noon in its sheath
More desirable to the lover than his beloved

32. Like a polished sword in its flash
If only it would dampen its beating

33. It would veil the eye of time like an eyebrow
A resumption completed in its sections

34. But the bird's defect is in its perfection
The bough has sprouted on its cheekbone

35. Whoever snatched at opportunity in its place
A piercing star followed him from it

36. Echoing, pleasing you in its echo
Its reputation suffices you from specifying it

37. No difference between its branch and rod
It ascertains the hazelnut in its ascent

38. And ensures the fallen and the rising
A righteous one repaired it when it was forged

39. And balanced it and chose it for himself
Its view suffices the youth from touching it

40. So after the arrival of its imprint
It gives praise and shows virtues

41. A well-proportioned hazelnut
As if it had been divided precisely

42. Bearing hatred for the birds
So when it is loosed from the bowstrings

43. It sees the extinction of birds as obligatory
It shows you a flame in the morning

44. As if it were lightning that illuminated and went out
Cutting through the wind without branches

45. Awake, neither inclining to the winds of youth
Nor softening a side for the southern winds

46. Arrows refined in their measure
Singing to the birds without their dens

47. Their feathers do not stop their shining
And blood poured on their compass points

48. As their color was appropriate
As if from frequent deaths

49. They were dyed with pure blood
Never missing in appearing and disappearing

50. Bearing a fallen one or one made to fall
Carrying a coming or leaving rider

51. Raiment coarse as iron
Delicate in sitting and leaning

52. Its latter beauty like its former
The birds think it their blood's nectar

53. And it was no liar in what they thought
Had you witnessed our birds in their shooting

54. And their army from our group made to flee
And the rifles of the companions rising to them

55. I would wonder at a spy soaring to the sky's expanse
The earth sent a barrage over him

56. Of every valiant hero like a warrior
And every saying speaker and doer

57. The friend's provisions, the extractor's supplies
And between them, a carrying without burden

58. In order, after they lined up ranks for it
Around an old sword like one drawn

59. Empty of purposes and rejections
Curing the disease of imperfect words

60. Content that the group is pleased with them
Not watching for precedents and gifts

61. In a stand where deaths are scattered
Pastures and the honored are borne

62. Its types counted, not unknown
As they number seven and seven and complete

63. Known to those desiring them
And a friend I consider mine

64. Burdened me in composition, counting that
And said summarize that in your rhythm

65. I said the loftiness of your making is your reverence
If you have been deciphering symbols for me without cease

66. I have not forgotten among a loose garment I was distinguished
Between thickets from the shooters of the battalion

67. And he brought me burning beyond my coolness
Twice over from the double reins that

68. Among the shooters have become marvels
I steadied myself for the pair and he brought me

69. Prancing, frolicking in safety
I confronted him before he could see me

70. I felled his limit and poured the second
He slipped the straps and fled away

71. He fell like a star when a star descends
Neither straying from his companion nor lost

72. He met him while declaring passion
The horses stumbled beyond strength

73. And the second mourned over him
Oh what a missed opportunity had it been completed

74. I would have gifted my effort to the old
And he would not have had a step like my step

75. Rather the second escaped me, though my desire
Was to see the open sky emptied of him