1. I was told that the son of Khansa'
Had maligned my honor,

2. And people saw my dedication
In events and my resolve.

3. Some said we know you
Will not be provoked to anger.

4. So I said my honor
Has preceded my retaliation.

5. I did him a bad favor
So his intention is to repay my favor.

6. The lender is not blamed
When he takes what is due.

7. I left him in an old hag
I made her the sheath of my blade.

8. I rammed into the slits of her folds
My full length and width.

9. I made my pounding in her
My pleasure and duty as long as I live

10. While she remains my carpet
Spread out beneath me on earth.

11. How often I galloped her
As the stallion hears my galloping.

12. If he whispers and shows
My hatred, then my hatred is justified.

13. How can I resent
One whose mother is my mare in heat

14. And how can I be angry with him
When her rear is so smooth?

15. So let the stallion malign my honor
With curses, not with mounting.

16. I do not refrain from my wine
Nor refrain from my squinting.

17. I do not mount the bitch while I bite
And gnash my teeth.

18. Say to the son of Khansa', ask him
Who quenched his thirst, how he was pleased

19. When she is still watered
By my showers after my labor.

20. I really wonder about her
And you, too, who pretends.

21. She was dedicated to me long ago
While you were rejected by my refusal.

22. You disappointed me with the rear of Khansa'
So you took my discarded one.

23. Take her! Your insult will remain
While the days go by.

24. You have attacked me, by my life,
So look and see where it will lead!