1. The dwellings yearned for the journey of the longing one
Blood and verses remained as ruins

2. The bankruptcy wore new clothes without them
So they left like torn morals

3. For al-Harithiya, before the motives withdrew
With them, and when she does not want to part from me

4. And the orbit of a raised hand dragging its trains
Like the plumage of ostriches, clinging to necks

5. An Egyptian woman, whose nature arrogance had turned away
With an Abyssinian, so it mingled, and the horizon

6. Her houses were ravaged over the shelters of sheep
So they hurried to the riders, and the papers

7. So you see the flanks of every roaring canon
Its drivers hurried from integration

8. It is as if every blood-spiller canon
Gives those with humps, from the summits

9. From the weaving of Basra and the cities. She spread out
For sale on the day the markets were prepared

10. So I stopped my she-camel there, and she yearned
For the passion of the wind, craving every pleasure

11. I sent the madwomen of salvation, as if
When the contents of her abdomen intrigued with hypocrisy

12. A wanderer, whom spring had stripped of his cloak
The clamor of darkness, answering every brayer

13. Who took the scraps of the lowly world, it cooked for him
With the gloom of squalor, and he entered into strangulation

14. The clamor of the moustaches and braids, as if it
Is what our weakness chirps with strangulation

15. In a dazed state, its blindness intensifies,
Dishevelled, like the arcs of Sira’a, thin

16. And its saliva, when it oozes, is like
A cup, which a pourer claps for a drinker

17. A draft, you see the bottom of the vessel behind it
It would take away the mind of a person before awareness

18. He forgets the origin of his dream in its pleasure
And remains between sleep and dozing

19. So you see the sheep walking behind it in single file
Like the walk of devotees in sanctuaries

20. They stand still in a circle, above them the dew water,
And vegetation, every bond and range

21. And I had descended rain, on which dew descended
Spilling its surplus upon the lips

22. I gift it to predecessors, so it would be their
Talk, and mention of gambling and racing

23. Until when the found came, it had seen
A lion, and the tufts of separation became long

24. They wore, of soft leather, every deluge
Like the anklets, on its windy day, tinkling

25. Of the weaving of Duwad and the House of Muhriq
Its oddities are expensive in the horizons

26. And I gave them myself, and the security of barrenness
Bare, of ugly nature and bickering

27. Like bare jaundice, its fear is secured
By the kindness of medicine, and the most generous of constitutions

28. It desires the steeds, so they are ridden because of its desire
And when they desire, they catch up with beauty of pace

29. And it silenced truth, with the spears of Rudaina
With my hand, an unpleasant adolescent, tearing

30. Doubtful, insisting on the addition, and claiming
When the two statements of spending do not agree

31. I am a man, from the Sa’idi tribe
Leave the sons of donkeys every day you meet

32. They do not look when the battalion recoils
The look of camels, they fled with the fleeces

33. They restrain their adversary, and their matter is decided
Without any defect in them, and conflict

34. And the horses know who wets their necks
With blood, like spilled sweet basil juice