1. A quarter for Asma in the house quarter
Between Naqa's groves and thickets

2. It remained desolate but for the emptiness
And the murmur in the buried soil

3. And half of Nu'ay's house examining the ruins
As if it was adorned with bracelets

4. Every passerby grieved over it
The flute player with vast lands

5. Oh how the kidneys ache, its buttons undone
As if the sparkle of its lightning when stirred

6. Cracks open like the flames of fire
Or an unsheathed sharp sword of Indian steel

7. Or a playful one in the horizon with embers
About to take away the sights

8. Until when it let down over the daytime
It darkened it a night without bursting

9. And lined the atmosphere like tar
And in it thunder rumbled like a flute

10. The wind sang to it without strings
Neither rising nor descending

11. Prosperity mixing with adversity
Then the wind confined it with capability

12. Until the waistband was exposed
And it swayed while walking without turning

13. Like a drunkard's gait from alcohol
Sprinkling with heavy dripping rain

14. And every register and downpour streaming
So the birds sang in the trees

15. And the land prospered with the rains
With what it had adorned with flowers

16. Some red, some yellow over green
And white that shone with yellow

17. Like silver mounted on gold
And the lilies appeared in spring

18. Like eglantine strewn in urns
As if the flowing rain's bubbles

19. Were playing with dice in the rivers
So look at the meadow's beauty in spring

20. And what came into it of lights
And treat the pain of sorrows with wine

21. For youth is more befitting than dignity
So visit it casting off inhibition

22. And a refined and selective companion
Not vulgar nor impudent

23. Nor regretful of his drinking
I called him on a night of gambling

24. Before the dawn broke and travelling
And the birds had not fluttered from their nests

25. And the stars amidst the revolving orbit
Commanding the army of night to flee

26. So bring it from the hand of a flushed cheek
With sleepy eyelids and dyed fingernails

27. So he said to me, gladly at your service
Then he dashed like a streaming flood

28. Shattering sleep from the eyelids
And got up heading to the wine-seller

29. And bought some rest from him briefly
Without haggling or excess

30. Of the same weight as fresh dates
Counting the distance of trade

31. And asked him, was it cooked over fire?
He said no, by the great planks

32. Firstly, because I am celibate
It was not tortured by fire or flames

33. Nor did a presser's feet climb it
Then he brought us good news

34. Like one who attained the fruits of his endeavor
Merrymaking at the house door

35. He did not cease with the flowing cup
To keep it flowing and generously

36. Until I fell unconscious without choice
And attained my heart's desires

37. So these are the events of the news
Not the incident of babble and nonsense

38. And suppressing standards in hiding
It passed the open country and plain and ridge

39. As if the dawn therein had set forth
From the slipping of sand and dust

40. I crossed it empty of caution
Publicly resembling secrecy

41. With restless lively excellent steeds
Bay, chestnut short-tailed and splendid

42. My traveling brother dashed with it
Whose soul was delighted by rest

43. And sleep until the time of youth
Towards the Imam Mustafa the victorious

44. Who excelled the angels in carpentry
Excelling the sun's light over the moons

45. And stood for the kingdom in every way
And did not cease a strong, lofty ally

46. Sweet natured, protecting those sought refuge
The brave bowed to him from the storms

47. As if he strikes with destiny
O son of the righteous guides

48. The trusted leaders and purest
You were raised in generosity above rain

49. And exceeded in bounty over seas
Until you undid the knot of insolvency

50. And defended us from the bitterness of deprivation
Your hands flow to every joyful person

51. Through you people have become prosperous
Say to the mighty King who attacks

52. O God's finest of the righteous
And heir of the signs and relics

53. And companion of the treasure of generosity
O remover of the slip of sins

54. The kingdom through you has become strong
And the religion through us bright

55. And without you would be without support
So the night through your justice is like day

56. And injustice fallen and declining
And the world in your kingdom dignified

57. And in glad tidings from Abu Al-Qasim
Strutting in finery and bracelet

58. The guardian of the Muslims, buyer
Of praise with dirham and dinar

59. And owner of the plain and ridge
And opener of the city and fortresses

60. Never ceasing to live in good fortune
Supported in income and expenditure

61. He clarified the esoteric and exoteric
So be for him O God the best ally

62. And grant him the furthest age
And pelt his enemies with pebbles

63. And make them more ominous than omens
And bless what the singers sang

64. About the chosen Mustafa
And here are the fruits of ideas for you

65. The beloved of verbosity and excess
Counting in essence not poetry

66. Like a meadow heavy with bouquet and train
The good produce of its concise verses

67. Of firm verse like singing with strings
And connection tracing the ardour

68. Hotter in word than fire's flame
Remaining like a branding mark on faces