1. لا تَرى رَأْيَهُ يَضِلُّ عَنِ الرُّشْ

    دِ ونَجْمُ الصَّباحِ كَيْفَ يَضِلُّ

    You never see his judgment stray from right guidance;

    and how could the morning star go astray?

  2. وهياجٌ لَهُ مِنَ البيضِ والرَّايا

    ت تَحْتَ العَجاجِ شَمْسٌ وظِلُّ

    And amid his battle tumult, from gleaming swords and banners,

    come sun and shade beneath the dust.