1. My eyes have never seen the like of Urwah, so stately,
Nor a lord, when slippers slip, so deft to retrieve them.

2. You, man, have saved me from grave calamities,
Fearsome perils you repealed, or harsh afflictions.

3. Glory you sought for men whom fickle time betrayed,
With your generous soul preserving their repute.

4. Sweeter to me than honeyed dates; around him
A ready wit - should you require, it is prepared.

5. My speech is firm as a bow, consummate when loosed,
A sword, when souls are pierced, inflicting death.

6. Generous as the wild cows, you have gifted me
Fine steeds, outfitted, with saddles well-secured.