1. Who are you from the red Mudar and Yemen
And why do your eyelids not tire of sin

2. I never feared the living altogether
Yet I see you meet me and I fear you

3. Your eyes do not sleep from killing me
So where did you rob me of my youth

4. You have possessed so advise good for it is a liver
And perhaps it hardened if you do not soften

5. And often I walked while the young woman was virtuous
She says what I said and the paper is in the arts

6. She confided in every heart around her and cried
So she entrusted it to passion in what bids me farewell

7. And I am close to the house I hear it
And nothing exceeds what my ear comes to me

8. Hardness I wish it to me to confront me
I protect with it the pasture of the heart and the body

9. And the lord of a cup from the elephant I stood with it
Over anxieties in a place that is not entrusted

10. Yellow but its features
As if she stole it from the children of Hassan

11. The descending on the rule of the chaste and if
They refused and did not accept a rule from time

12. And those who stand by what
Their fathers stood by the rights of glory and grace

13. In the evening they despised those who were dear to
Others selves that were valued and did not despise

14. So the people became without a reputation with the worthless
Feared upon and no money with hoarded