1. Does that doe allure,
Attracting hunters' hands?

2. I see her pleading the land,
It said, dancing.

3. They mixed her as an example
For her innocence in the thickets.

4. And burning longing didn't
Settle from close or far.

5. And He who owns my love
Owns hearts and intentions,

6. Like He who gave hunters' hands
Power over bullet tips.

7. O white doe and gazelle
Dear to hunt,

8. If our state turns from you,
Be deaf and blind.

9. And our cooing is about nothing
But gain and growth.

10. For I specialize in preserving
Love—what specialization!

11. I keep love sincere and don't
Improve on sincere love.

12. And when I undertake a thing,
It's without retreat.

13. And when I try resembling
The bendable withe.

14. To me belong the sweet roses
And pearls from the sea,

15. And praise of Abd al-Karim al-Naqqash
Like trailing blackberry vines,

16. With a thick tail, steep stance,
Without any fault.

17. The wise ruler, the just judge
With pardon and retaliation.

18. In his world good is good,
Away from disobedience.

19. He helped us, spending generously,
And spent generously among intimates.

20. Best lord, guardian of the white doe
At the time she grazed.

21. He showed us, through his singing,
Wealth after want.

22. Through him the meadows flourished
With untainted greenery

23. After the miser had destroyed them
With a disease like mange.

24. He guides with truth like a north wind
Blowing.

25. None deviates from it. Whoever deviates
From what is right transgresses.

26. Through him he distinguishes between
A just heaven and salvation,

27. So it is safe while those
Safe from him have no safety.

28. The tyrant and the wanton see in it
No place of shelter.

29. The hands of the righteous extended there
Don't join hands with evildoers.

30. There it is, my Lord, in horizons
Like pouring rain,

31. Its habit praise, no eye
Turns from its robe.