1. Our eyes are killed by you
And we reject what fate has decreed

2. And we have pride in wars
And in love, humiliation and disgrace

3. And we have generosity and sharp swords
In softness and firmness we believe

4. And we have rare, wonderful meanings
And for poets, help

5. And through us its rhymes are strengthened
In which for the critic there is an ambush

6. And through us it leads to the confrontation
Of enemies, wars of aggression

7. And the sweetest times of days
Are for ourselves, the devoted

8. And what is hard other than parting with
The one you love in life is disgraced

9. That Al Jazira has no enemies
Its generosity is reckless generosity

10. My forefathers created in it lions
Of evil, and it is the lair

11. And they have in it the eminent house
On its firm foundations

12. And its pillar of lasting glory
And its shadow of clear nobility

13. And through them we have a lineage in life
That has honor and faith

14. And if we forfeit our violated honor
We have our protected honor

15. And for our guest the pots are plenty
And the reserved sheep are slaughtered

16. Do not settle on the pillows
For us ribs even if eyelids sleep

17. And they guided us above the steeds one sees
Even if the buttresses tremble

18. That the generous up to the appearance
Of horses they push with abdomens

19. And the courage of the courageous faster
Than what matures in the fetus

20. And if you see the alive ones intend it
The riders and the structures

21. And facing you the wide house
Its yard fortified and easy

22. With prominent pillars long
Its sturdy, firm pole

23. And near it are dark-colored horses
Whinnying, grunting and bay

24. And behind it mares galloping
And for the singers it is protected

25. And with its fasting, steadfast chest pillars
Strong, no weak pillars

26. So descend with the judgment of loyalty
For you are entrusted, trusted

27. And judge as you choose in
His money and I guarantee

28. So be generous with it if you will
Instead of it, complete and delight

29. And the protection of the Kurds refuses
That there be among them any grudge

30. Rise, those people and the like
To his people, good company

31. And my clan and his next of kin
And he who supports and helps

32. And the affectionate family
None of them by oath swears falsely

33. So if my grandfather departs from them
Suspicions have gone bad indeed

34. And for long I have seen whom
His right hand has tempted

35. And we accept the trusted
Who defends his reluctance, the trustee

36. And I have heard of the two brothers how
Fate's judgments came between them

37. Until one brother destroyed the other
And in both of them judgment was firm

38. And one of us in his emulation
Of Joseph seeks aid

39. And for us in Cain and his killing his brother
Unjustly, certainty we gain

40. And I read from the pages of events
What makes the centuries grow old

41. And I knew that fate is harsh
The womb never gentle

42. And its sons never pure, for in
Their makeup is water and clay

43. Do we blame the days for what is between us
If corrupted among

44. And it wants if the sound calmed
Therewith though the sorrowful sighed

45. And for us in each model
And in each of us the hidden disease

46. And for each with eyelids, motes
And for each with a heart, sorrows

47. And for our close relatives
It decides with the injustice of debts

48. No! I with loyalty
And with affection for them stand surety

49. And patience accompanies you, my cheek
Even if patience is far from you

50. I swear by my Jesus whose request
Is feelings and yearnings

51. It overflows upon the family of Hijr
As the ships overflow

52. And indeed emaciation has possessed it
Secretly, and longing hid it

53. So it is as if the desert while in it
Is clear yet unclear

54. Its covering is a line that appears
And each letter of it is delight

55. If my dwelling were not in Shabwa
Of the capitals and tranquility

56. And the towering of its scent above
The meadow of its jasmine

57. It and its gardens would be verdant
In which are the branches

58. A face the line of the adornment appeared through it
And its scent, its forehead

59. And its soft, sweet spring
Your fill, the soft sweet spring

60. Flowing like the cord
Except that it is a cord of skin

61. And the salvation of my heart from my hands
Its calmness cannot be

62. And the eye from the injustice of time
Except our loved ones, hot

63. And I came to my people and Al Jazira
No citadels match it

64. And I settled in their land and in
Their neighborhood the goat grazes

65. And I tasted in prosperity the garb
Of misery, and prosperity adorns

66. So the woes of life and the goodness
Of its comfort each at a time