1. And leave him if he is not to be awakened
He has spared much toil of passion

2. And avoided the longing of the enamored
The mother of a lifetime has blamed us in loving her

3. Have you heard of the lover who is blamed?
And she saw a glance that pained her with old age

4. So she turned away into the brightness of dawn
By my life if not for blindness I would have seen

5. The meadows are not elegant but inelegant
And the blackness of eyes if not adorned

6. With whiteness would not have been languorous
And the mixing of blond with water is the most

7. Beautiful and misty morning
What night is adorned if not with stars?

8. Or clouds moistened if not with lightning?
And I will rest at al-Aqeeq to unload

9. A burden of my tears with a stop at al-Aqeeq
Inclining between four women erect like columns

10. Drawing out longing from an ardent heart
I deter the eye from crying and the ear

11. To the desired with every path
And Muhammad ibn Humeid sought healing

12. Far from riches lies healing
Surpassing the excellent he takes the effort of a soul

13. That is pushed to push ahead of the surpassed
Hands tossed him of old and for the forehead

14. The steeds are groomed with sweat
Whenever fates flow he is more faithful

15. Holding back fates like the created
Not devoid of any thought in the glorious

16. Of his vanishing glories or subtle
He composes glory as the contract composes

17. The hand of the artful Craftsman, the gentle
Passion adorns him against meanness and awe

18. Grows in him against condolence
I have from him every day a bestowal

19. The cycles of fate did not attain
I have the first from him and the second from me

20. And the third one on the way
He gave freely the plaited locks like peacocks

21. Beauty and the glance like thyme
O Abu Nahshal when the darkness calls

22. From distress the call of the drowning
My hope in the boy was a boy

23. And now he is an old man for blame and delay
And the gift horse has prevented me

24. Without cause with an antique promise
And your gifts in abundance like grains of sand

25. From a healer so what of rights?
Virtuous women over hearts of the virtuous

26. Subtleties in their gentle imagination
If you browse them you would fetch from them

27. A thousand meanings from stolen Hatem
She was forcibly taken with generosity and perhaps

28. The water of the stingy may be taken with success
I do not count the bestowed from it when I think

29. About it and about the bestowed
The distant remained like the chosen near one

30. And the enemy like the friend
Like the rain cloud he freely gave

31. To every valley in the countries and soft
My friends upon riches so if

32. You return to need, then you are my friend
Wearing a blessing from you I do not see propriety

33. In a state that has dignity
If it lacks adornment then the ornament of chastity

34. And if silliness then the overflowing of chastity
She raised my worth, steadied my tongue

35. Spread my fame, and reached my saliva
Nabhan has always been, like the stock

36. Drawing the stock with the stock
The war of corruption gathered us in agreement

37. And it is the start of corruption and separation
We are your brothers and your sisters when

38. The group becomes a thousand groups
Like two friends among two friends

39. From rendezvous and Salma they did not wrong in disloyalty
And join us so you are like the Pleiades

40. Present with us and we like the Capella
In loins that murmur and neigh but did not

41. Listen or snort to my melody
A homeland where virtues grow

42. Between flowing water, sticks and tender plants
My she-camels so the well is not mean

43. In nourishing and the palms are not brittle
Where lips are found they are not cracked

44. From thirst and the teeth are not yellow
Our swords cut it and it is a gap

45. Between its enemies, abundant in raids