1. Umaymah has become uncontrollable
And your soul has become accustomed to remembering and longing for her

2. She saw your arrows but they did not deter her, so she turned away
And your heart was disturbed when her arrows struck you

3. She has become like her howdah and litter are the crushed flakes of palm trees that her sleeves uncover
So I yearned when she was disobedient and my sadness raged

4. The memory of her consoled me when her madness cured me
Going away with my love for her and weakness to her would heal the sick with her soft talk

5. The beauty of pretty-faced maids embellishes her beauty
And it increases above their completeness

6. She walks on two brown wrappers in the forest
Twisted, their servants never failing

7. When she stands, the sands slide down
From the top of the dune piling down violently

8. Her scarf being restless and the strap of her litter
A nape to which its strap and order cling

9. She has plaits that surmount high abodes
Their scent nourished by their splendor

10. She has, to cool you, two black eyes with a tooth
That illuminates their darkness

11. A blond one who at dawn is like a glowing flame
Increasing in beauty when the daylight awakes

12. She meets you with cheeks that have reddened an enfeebled man
Over whom her saliva and smile flow

13. A pasture irrigated as if showered from the direction
Of the passing (cloud) of spring, its arrows piercing it,

14. As if it were perfume or cloves hoarded
That retain their seal over years

15. Her breath and the scent of her hair heals
The fever in heads when they drink

16. Gray-haired with camphor and orange-blossom water
And excellent water that washes her lint white

17. Running over her eyeteeth and front teeth
When its darkness fades and lightens

18. She shows you gentility, happiness, slaying,
And that adorns her form and structure

19. She straightens her branch equal to you so do not blame her
She whose uncles are her paternal uncles

20. She is the one who reached perfection resembling a doll
Or a pearl, her owner having paid highest prices for her

21. She returned after going through a difficult time
With the months and days replacing her nights and days

22. The winds pollinating her pollen
When the darkness of her elevation was stirred

23. A land fertilized by the four (cardinal) winds
That blew over the hill of Dumunnah and its rubbish

24. Five purifying breezes and each impurity
Square-nosed whose (source of) sorrows piled up clouds

25. It rings as if there were locusts in her chambers
And the moaning after it of a 'ud jar neck

26. The equipment drowned in her and slowed its passing
Burdens overwhelmed until their heap leaned

27. Until when it grew dark and its clouds died
The admirers in his darkness crammed each other

28. She staggered repeating "wa-hay" as her bones were disjointed
When the deluge intensified and her downpour intensified

29. And the water overflowed above every high ground
And it increased without decreasing its intensity

30. Until when it subsided and its rain clouds cleared away
It wore the weeds of plants as its blanket

31. And fresh moist growth whose plants
Entwined as she embellished the gardens accompanying them

32. The oryxes let down their heavy bodies
Dust wrapped around them, their cows moaning over them

33. And you see the sheep bleat their new-borns around them
Joyful with a mark on their cheeks shining

34. And you see she-camels wandering
Around it, only a heavy footed ostrich wandering around it

35. Pure in color as though it were
Plucked shoulder hairs disheveled in their ruins

36. And a range of help whose stallions never
Cease, their harassment and combat lasting long

37. When the cry of warblers rose noisily in the early dawn
The hardy stallions did not settle and their neighing intensified

38. They scattered in their successive raids and hatreds flared up
Enmities not even their wombs had borne

39. They resided in an abode whose marks were not visible
Their domes had resided in it

40. So I left them without asking after new moons in Dumnah
When greeting them their response to "peace" was not returned

41. And I chose "drifting" whose echo did not cease
The warblers trilling after the silence of nightfall

42. An unmarried girl with no humans or jinn around her
She is the one who makes stray, her flags not seen

43. I left her with glorious festivities
Spotted, its knots for tying erected

44. A brown one who takes unawares the rugged land with a sneaking
She makes the pebbles disappear and her mask smooths them

45. With unyielding strength like a pole straight of it
Elevated its pliant strap and bridle stretching out

46. So when she walked as if chained she leapt like
The strongest flood when its swimmers crossed it

47. As if the most talkative of the lost were in her armpit
When their brightness dimmed after tireless efforts

48. And those coming after find her companion
A pasture soft of growth, its wood intertwining

49. She was thin so I made her plump
Until her skin was in harmony with her bones

50. I left her like the crescent whose complaint is that of the healthy
As if it were its ailment moaning

51. She intends and aspires to a successor calf
For this her effort and endeavor strive

52. A generous king who brings prosperity to the palm
Of a king whose palm is the best refuge, its dwellers guided

53. When stingy palms refrain she glows
And you do not see her eminences at the top of his palms

54. He who night and day does good
Diverse blessings he gave abundantly to him

55. And when Quraysh preceded you, you preceded it
Through your old pact and you are its pillar

56. And when Glory's path tried to take it
Through the breadth of your outstretching they were driven away, their bodies scattered

57. You were the one who after God guided it
When its tribes gambled dangerously with you

58. So inherited its leader and obtained its wager
And litigated firmly one whose litigation was not undone