1. O owner of the radiant face whose swords
Have made his requests supreme over his foes

2. You have made its night as bright as its day
And raised its land as high as its skies

3. I do not blame you for being generous
For clouds are ennobled by their rain

4. You have found good consequences of generosity
So beware of the miser's advice behind you

5. Do not grieve over wealth, for no garden
Has ever been fertilized by its trees' fruits

6. Its quick replacement is guaranteed by its blades
After they realized the place of its loyalty

7. Your servant did not intend to give advice
Poetry strings flowed according to their excess

8. If the hardship of time barred him
He has his old reins and loyalty

9. Or if he fell short, serving the likes of you
Is well-known for his praise and prayer