1. The king in folding the books
So leave the leadership of the armies

2. Stroll to the bed surrendered
And return to bid the pulpits farewell

3. And crawl to the army of Ma'a
High you defeat the gambling ink

4. And stab with the edges of spears
Victory in the battlefields

5. And strike with the knife of the state
In place of the past mighty one

6. Or aren't you Aristotle when
The great philosophers are mentioned

7. And so if the Khalil is mentioned
You are a grammarian and a poet

8. And Abu Hanifa has fallen
In opinion when you are present

9. Who is Hermes, who is Sibawayh
Who is Ibn Furak if you debate

10. These virtues have contained
So be grateful to those who loved you

11. And sit for you are a host
Of a cup and say is there any boasting

12. So you were veiled from my pleasure
And you had met it traveling

13. Or don't you remember the time of softness
And your heart then was flying

14. Not settling in its place
And your father like the groggy hyena

15. Why didn't you emulate his deed
And obey him then as he commanded

16. He was more insightful of consequences
And resources and sources