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When the steeds of war grew restless at the length of the race,

وإذا جياد الخيل ماطلها المدى

1. When the steeds of war grew restless at the length of the race,
And the frightened one was thrown by the fury of its pace,

١. وإذَا جِيَادُ الخَيلِ ماطَلَها المَدى
وتَقطَّعَتْ من شَأوِها المبْهُورِ

2. Give me the reins, and stake your bets, then wipe the sweat
From my glossy, famous, sleek and beautiful face.

٢. خَلُّوا عِنَاني في الرِّهانِ ومَسِّحوا
مِنِّي بِغُرَّةِ أبلق مَشْهُورِ