1. O you who boasts of abundant prose,
Its stuffing is like bracelets' padding,

2. If I were to collect the essence of what
Is chosen from the gems of rarities,

3. An essence of news or flowing proverbs,
Or filling my pages other than what

4. I seek from the masses,
It would collect what no camel load

5. Of valuables could carry.
So boast and exaggerate your relation,

6. It is truly the pride of prides.
And know that knowledge is what

7. You have retained in your conscience's pages.