1. قَد أَغتَدي قَبلَ طُلوعِ الشَمسِ

    بِأَحجَنِ الخَطمِ كَمِيِّ النَفسِ

    At times I set out before the sun rises,

    With one hooked of beak, a warrior at heart,

  2. غَرثانَ إِلّا أَكلَهُ بِالأَمسِ

    آنَسَ بِالطَمسِ وَماءِ الطَمسِ

    Famished, save for his meal of yesterday.

    He saw through darkness and its waters,

  3. كَنَظَرِ المَجنونِ أَو ذي المَسِّ

    حَتّى إِذا أَقصَدَ بَعدَ الحَبسِ

    With the gaze of a madman or one possessed.

    Until, when he had struck dead after being held back,

  4. عِشرينَ مِن حُبارِياتٍ قُعسِ

    مِثلَ النَصارى في ثِيابٍ طُلسِ

    Twenty jutting-breasted houbara bustards,

    Like Christians in dusky garments,

  5. فَهُنَّ بَينَ أَربَعٍ وَخَمسِ

    صَرعى وَمُستَدمٍ أَميمِ الرَأسِ

    There they lay, in fours and fives:

    Some slain, some bleeding, their heads wounded to the brain,

  6. وَحَرِبٍ يَشفِنُ بَعدَ التَعسِ

    كَأَنَّما صَبَغتَها بِوَرسِ

    And some enraged, glaring after their downfall,

    As though you had dyed them with wars dye.