1. Pride dances like joy and rapture
And glory struts and the exalted in rapture

2. When this glory is now unveiled
Like the sun after being hidden, not concealed

3. Its stars appear at the highest nobility
And good fortune is unveiled, without veils

4. And the universe dances with sleeves of joy
Like the dancing of the ceiling with moons and shooting stars

5. It shows in dance what has become not strange
It amazes, let alone causes wonder

6. Its harbinger came to us, giving us good news
Flying above elegant, refined stems

7. Dragging the tail of happiness from its good news
Which is the best of what is dragged and flows

8. Books came with it, giving us good news
From near the Abode of Sublimity, for non-Arabs and Arabs

9. The Abode of Felicity and Making Felicitous, wherein
Is the door of wishes, attaining the palace and meadows

10. The Abode of the King, son of Osman, to whom
Kings have submitted, without doubt or suspicion

11. And this glory was conveyed to us by Books
From the dais of truth, not the dais of lies

12. And the books, their news is certainly truthful
No sword relays news truer than books

13. And after it glory arrived with its procession
At a rank made of the highest ranks

14. In the army of glory and exaltation, in nobility
In a state that illuminated the brows of eras

15. The sublime grows in it, and goodness nurtures it
And good fortune serves it with utmost courtesy

16. And prosperity accompanies it, and victory supports it
And justice protects it in time from suspicion

17. You have made it the best state, erecting its pillars
On guidance and piety, lofty domes

18. Relaxed, nay relaxing forever in it
Time is devoid of fatigue and toil

19. And it is Mirmiran, called
Most fragrant with this name, between name and title

20. It came to its people, the deserving of it
The sun of perfection, noble of self and lineage

21. The full moon of sovereignty, towering glory
Star of felicity, never setting or disappearing

22. A human, essence of the sublime, light of its eyes
And its radiant, immaculate beauty

23. The eminent master, the renowned, his ancestry
And a man's ancestry is what he attained of lineage

24. The most splendid, the bold, Abdullah who
Mastery was molded for, steady pillar

25. The lion, the doyen, the mighty, who awed
Lions, even if he had not roared

26. With his might lionesses submit to him
Having donned the garb of awe and fear

27. Advancing with hands on bosom
Realizing they have fallen into demise

28. What if he pounced one day with his brown horse
Or shook his slicing sword, the pruner of necks

29. If his etching blade had slit then pounced
Do you not see every fury poured in the tombs

30. But forbearance prevails over him, so you reckon him
To have poured from his abundant forbearance a downpour

31. Smooth-faced, smiling, named
Sweet articulated, nay sweeter than a slap

32. He frolics, not grim, yet he is the lion, for none
Other than him among lions frolics un-grim

33. The cub of the Prince Ali, rain of his resting place
With pouring rain of acceptance, pouring

34. And that is a sublime rank he inherited
From senior to senior in glory and lineage

35. I congratulate Jathlan on his felicity
With this sublime rank in time

36. And it came to him, he will remain with it
In time depicted most honorable of ranks

37. O eminent chief, glory never stopped
Being with you with unwavering might

38. It blooms with the dawn of radiant youth
Maturing in you, neither withering nor graying

39. It extends from your supreme, lofty eminence
To the zenith of the sky, above the shooting stars

40. To you came a creation of ingenuity adorned with charm
Sashaying with coquetry in beauty and courtesy

41. Quenching you from the sweet, delicate essence of its meaning
Sweeter than honey, outshining grapes

42. Daughter of eloquence, appearing beautifully ornate
In the beauty of rhetorical ingenuity

43. From it, beauties poured from its eloquence
As if it were light appearing from flame

44. Adorning your high praise with its gems
With adornment of pearls, coral, and gold

45. It came to you, brother of the sublime, as a slave girl
For kissing of palm and train and threshold

46. She hopes and aspires for kindness and generosity
From you, approval, for it is the best aim and quest

47. So look upon her with accepting eyes, generously
For whoever hopes in you is not dismissed or disappointed

48. And be safe, living in God’s protection,
From every harm, even worries and adversity

49. No orator ascended the pulpit of branches, addressing us
With the most wondrous speech

50. No lightning flashed and the sultan of day came
And the army of night turned away, fleeing

51. Nor is the ode concluded with excellently praising
It adorned the excellent conclusion, dressed in wonder