1. Is there news of a picture by Baramah
Or not, so what are the things you expect

2. I stood in her drawing questioning it
While my tears flow like pearls descending

3. The drawing does not return with eloquence, does it
Understand its matters when it scatters

4. The abodes reminded me when they were demolished
And yearning is what its memory excites

5. As long as I live I do not forget
In Taybah a garden for it there are trees

6. A messenger’s walkway informing me
About them in the evening with some of what they conspired

7. Or the sitting place of the women at night near the
Tents until dawn broke

8. Then we went out and with us and for us
In them if our night lasted and folded

9. Among them is Hind and the care whose memory
Is that which no danger for it is seen

10. Qabba if she came troubled
And the basil from it like ambergris scattered

11. Gharra in the prime of youth from the
Maidens adorned by their finery

12. Baring an obvious kissed one
Split obvious for it there are dimples

13. And her words to the young woman when
The separation was long, “Has Amr departed or is he intending to return?”

14. The stallions have not yet fulfilled their want
Can you not wait a day so it is expected