1. What is it to you, now that you've left the homelands
If that apparition were to roam around and visit me

2. And I had threaded a necklace on the page of his cheek
Wearing a scarf around his slender neck

3. Why the excuses in your love when sorrow
Has folded its hems around me and your intention secrets

4. And sometimes the breeze would blow a breath
That dews over a melting liver fragments

5. And I asked the night about the caprice of time
Until dawn answered me with mysteries

6. And I dragged the tent walls of darkness
At length and tore up the skirts frayed

7. And I walked below the gazelle thicket of Dhigham
Angry unsheathed in threat and war

8. I kindled the darkness about a fiery look
As the axe had shaken from a roar frontiers

9. So I ignored it when I heard a dove
My eyes flashed at it with defiance

10. It shook me as the blade of my sword shook with agony
So I softened its cover and the cocoon scattered

11. And I filled my eyelids with tears and sometimes
I would cry so it flows Copiously

12. And morning came to it, I resented it
So it folded its cloaks for it pretentiously

13. And if it climbed the hill you'd think it a blue glance
That hasn't closed its eyelids

14. And an unadorned one walked conceited
In blondeness, had it inclined it would have inclined beautifully

15. You examine the bends out of his infatuation
Fears circulating around the eyes harmfully

16. If you had witnessed it when it had filled space
Galloping and the wasteland closed around the palms

17. You would have seen in what you have seen when it appeared
A fire that would be when the storm flows

18. I entice the ears to adulate it
In an image that entices sights

19. And a cloud that spread the wing of a dove
And lightning that wove darkness daylight

20. Glistening, it cracked the gloom and quenched the land
So the one shone brightly and the other lights

21. In a meadow, spring left behind its son
A vineyard, so it prospered a hill and settlements

22. The morning breeze shook it with a lasting felicity
Pouring which the clouds restricted and settled

23. And it flowed molten silver and sometimes
Stamped on every nugget a dinar

24. It smelted with it the blue pond fully
Blue and the crests stripped their rims

25. As if a band had charged there
And cast off its weapons fleeing

26. A land descended with it serenely open
And I extracted from its ceiling its lights

27. I gave mention of my father al-Hussein therein fortunes
Basil one smells and a pleat that had softened us euphoria

28. And examined some youths and singers
The caprice of time toyed with it so it swayed

29. At the meeting point of its dawn trees
And sometimes its ground oozed with it

30. In the grove of its rivers, rivers
My father al-Hussein, and I haven't called you small

31. With my father al-Hussein, while I called the great
Most generous to me, as you've resolved a relationship

32. Between the innards if it had cast neighbourhood
And I have beamed in you with a drawn out weeping

33. Like lightning that strikes the cloud fire
And your summit, had fate allowed one night

34. Would have stayed with its double meaning glory
Its cloaks fold with cheerful trembling

35. Speculated and joy in it settled with dignity.
So it deemed carrying the Pleiades a flaw

36. And considered wearing the crescent’s bracelet inferior
And time may, even in a case

37. Incline so the minister comes closer
Thus blessings, which are the doe habits

38. If only I were the concealed crescent
You sought eulogies the length of most magnificent laudator

39. So you wore them on you short robes
And it suffices you that you are from the full moons of fellowships

40. That rose to the first night stars
And if every fading away from you

41. To which the mirage’s heart fearful flees
Sometimes noble youths have frequented my side

42. Who honored vicinity whether gloriously or carpentering
Nobles fluttering in the backs of howdahs

43. Whom when they stray have exemplified lighthouses
With them they split the darkness’s ceiling midnights

44. Its dens have clung unto them burrows
So a hello stretched out to me with the convoy

45. Which for it highness a bracelet knotted
A jolting one bent to me with honor’s kindness

46. Until I dragged on the course a garment
The felony of a tyrannous time’s disposal roared

47. Having shaken gray hair on my temples soil
So when I incline, I have no comfort, but

48. You are near even if homelands have receded