1. Do not cut off my hopes with estrangement,
And accept my accord, for I have disobeyed my blamer.

2. And do not think I am tranquil in passion for you,
My heart decrees that it is empty of you.

3. I conceal my love from my critic so he may see
That I have been patient, and not fooled by blame.

4. And do not say I have chosen distance from you,
Never, by the sanctity of our intimate nights.

5. I have been tested, and my affliction by loving you
Remains, and forgetfulness does not occur to the mind.

6. My state would not be content with a day of aloofness,
So counting my abandonment became a habit.

7. How many lifeless and annihilated were left behind,
By the full moons of your beauty rising gracefully.

8. And tough knights, whose dwellings the gardens grace,
And the saliva of the pure within them cures illness.

9. Remembrance of it increases my passion and yearning,
For the sweetness of its memory I love bitterness of blame.

10. Blame said my body healed of you, and with you
My blame does not increase, I said in my mind:

11. Do not ask me of it, I have been patient, and its cheeks
And that mouth are my garden and my necklaces.

12. The unique pearl within it, when it rang
Outwit every composer and gazelle.

13. Talk of the body and straight waist, do not
Rely on this except for Safwan ibn Ussal.

14. Relay the sequence from my tears, and counter it
With the beginnings of my passion and gazelles.

15. I swore to its traits sincerely
That I am not neglectful.

16. I traveled from it to be patient, so I gained
Closeness, I seek God's forgiveness for my state and travel.

17. It was my neglect of works traveling
From heedlessness and continuous evil deeds.

18. Forgiveness suffices me, so do not meet me with your dignity
When today I have nothing but abundant disgrace.

19. The sun of my happiness rose when I visited you
So receive your guest virtuously with hospitality.

20. By God, my mind did not forget the mention of you
Except by praising the eminent victorious supreme state.

21. The victorious King, son of the eminent King
Well-known, known for his merits, son of merits.

22. The mindful of kings, the guided of kings, the most loyal
Of kings, the most loyal in state by state.

23. Purifier of the pocket from defect and from filth,
His glories are protected from diminishing his majesty.

24. He made forget those who passed in the days of turmoil,
And showed up working, energetic, satisfying the idle.

25. He satisfied the chaste about the life and its dweller,
And in satisfying the modest is anger at money.

26. By his dignity the world is honored, and not
In decline, through it the hopes of wishes.

27. Its affairs by Salah al-Din have settled,
The subjects sleep whenever the ruler wakes.

28. He quenched the spears with enemies' blood, taking the initiative,
So its fruit was the perishing of heroes.

29. He reaps with it victory as a witness and patience toward enemies as pride,
So it bore its burdens with training and preparation.

30. From the family of Ghassan, masters of kings, and none
Is called masters of eras but them.

31. So in the praises of Hassan and Nabigha
Are wonders of might and generosity about them.

32. They paved the Levant from injustice, and from oppression
Before, and Yemen now has transgressed consequently.

33. From every most honorable and lofty lineage its eminent
Workers, carriers of burdens, bearers of loads.

34. Lords of generosity, if a guest arrives with them,
He comes as seas and is not deceived of benefits.

35. He spends the night as he wishes in security and leisure,
Departing worries, not inflicted with concerns.

36. Masters of eloquence, if they brandish their swords
They attack as giants, by them the wounds of heroes are slight.

37. Servants of the house of God deservedly had for them
A state that was kind to them by beauty.

38. They followed the hadith of the Most High from a master, a pillar,
From a master, pillar scattering clouds.

39. So Ahmad the King of Ishmael narrated from him,
From the best, from Ali the elite of the family.

40. From the Supported Dawood the Pure Lofty
From the Conquering Sultan of realms the barren.

41. Relaying it from Umar al-Mansur uninterruptedly
Who equals you in your elevated chain?

42. Like stars you are seven blooms
This is an arrangement for veneration and collectiveness.

43. You are of great weight, you have risen, you have protected, you have been generous,
You have shone and guided the ways of the lost.

44. You have shared with flowers the finest traits, and you have
surpassed in kinship, eloquence, and forms.

45. You have surpassed Saturn in destiny, for you
Have singled out Haa, Meem, and Daal.

46. All the kings are kings of earth compared to you
In generosity, lineage, high, pure, precious.

47. O Kaaba, I have circled in reverence of its sanctuary
Magnifying its high status with my submission.

48. I visit it prohibited from other than it, so if
I end mypilgrimage, I replace it with permittedness.

49. The hands of the eminent King have touched
My hands with dew without request.

50. I faced a mirror of his fine creations,
So I looked and saw in it the face of my hopes.

51. And now, O King of the Highness, I have aimed for you in
Reforming my brokenness and fixing my conditions.

52. The lands of earth are headed for the abode of your rule,
As rivers and valleys head towards the sea.

53. As you wished God supported you, so rise to what you wished, you will be met with welcome.
My Master, shall I complain of what you have heard of?

54. Or be content with what has appeared of my condition?
When Timurlane plundered Damascus, fate shook my condition,

55. Those were the days my money was looted.
And after it disasters from the hands of

56. Ibn Ajlan reached me, the like of which did not meet my peers.
What remained was not transported to me completely,

57. If only he willed to me his delivery.
And I have aimed by living in your shade

58. So events occurred of fear and horrors.
My condition became stalled in my state,

59. In my quiver there are no arrows but killing.
I returned seeking victory in events through you

60. You are far above neglecting me.
Wealth torn in plunder and drowning,

61. If my money is gone, I will attain my hopes from you.
You have made me, after the misery of exile, generously

62. My source, worthy of my praise, your supreme self.
You have filled my eyes and hands with awe and riches

63. So I have become free for praises, O my source.
I relay about the Approved from the overflow of your favors

64. Hopes I do not relay based on assumptions.
By your life, if not for you, my self would not have patience

65. Upon my separation from my family and children.
You lined my eyes with the inclination of devotion when they were distant

66. So tears from my eyelids flow in rivers.
Return by your status to protect me and support me

67. Against enemies with words and actions.
Stay, as you wish, facing what you wished in might

68. And fortunes and prosperity.