1. Who will inform the poets about their brothers
With news, and they will believe him with those souls

2. The one who hung the parchment from them
And was saved from the touching of his shameful loves

3. He threw his parchment and his balls were saved
From the insertion of the spine, a silent one

4. Silent when her pregnancy is concealed, her meat fattens
And when she is pulled by her young, she does not bleat

5. The wild goat, its meat cooked by the migrants
And its forehead is as if smooth leather

6. She almost flies from panic, her heart
If the howler of dawn shrieks submissively

7. Throw the parchment, no shame to you, he
Is feared for you from the shameful leprosy

8. And I knew that I was afflicted with impotence
When it was said he was from the clan of Dawfan, silent

9. And I fled fearing that his shame
Would be a disgrace that blemishes my tribe, red

10. And I left the quarter of Bani Dhuba’a fearing
That they would be abused because of my blood and my smooth skin

11. May your mother lose you in the early morning O son of a slave
At the coast of the brave king, armed