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The young Thursday wanders lost, son of the new moon,

ูŠุชูŠู‡ ุงู„ุฎู…ูŠุณ ุงู„ู…ุฌุฑ ุจุงุจู† ู…ู‡ู„ู‡ู„

1. The young Thursday wanders lost, son of the new moon,
And the soul of Saladin in battle is fierce,

ูก. ูŠุชูŠู‡ ุงู„ุฎู…ูŠุณ ุงู„ู…ุฌุฑ ุจุงุจู† ู…ูู‡ู„ู‡ู„ู
ูˆู†ูุณ ุญุณุงู… ุงู„ุฏูŠู† ู…ู† ุจุฃุณู‡ ู…ุฌู’ุฑ

2. Horsesโ€™ armor rattles beneath them
As good fortune and victory excite them,

ูข. ูˆุชุนุจุณ ุฌูุฑู’ุฏู ุงู„ุฎูŠู„ ุชุญุช ุนุฌุงุฌู‡
ููŠุทุฑุจูู‡ุง ู…ู†ู‡ู ุงู„ุณุนุงุฏุฉู ูˆุงู„ู†ู‘ูŽุตุฑู

3. A hero who taught the hyenas and gazelles
Courage until the prey complained of neck and breast,

ูฃ. ูุชู‰ู‹ ุนู„ู‘ูŽู… ุงู„ุณู‘ูู…ุฑ ุงู„ุฐูˆุงุจู„ ูˆุงู„ุธุจู‰
ุจุณุงู„ุชูŽู‡ู ุญุชู‰ ุดูƒู‰ ุงู„ู‡ุงู…ู ูˆุงู„ู†ู‘ูŽุญู’ุฑ

4. When he lights the fires of dawn and dusk
Plunderers and eagles feast on the fertile land,

ูค. ุงุฐุง ุฃูˆู‚ุฏ ุงู„ู†ุงุฑูŠู† ุจุงู„ุตุจุญ ูˆุงู„ุฏุฌู‰
ุชุจุงุดุฑ ุจุงู„ุฎูุตุจ ุงู„ู…ูŽุนุงุฏูŠู…ู ูˆุงู„ู†ู‘ูŽุณุฑ

5. I left verses of my praise for him
That please the glorious when recited by the full moon.

ูฅ. ุชุฑูƒุชู ุนู„ูŠู‡ ุดูุฑู‘ูŽุฏุงู‹ ู…ู† ู…ุฏุงุฆุญูŠ
ุชูŽุณุฑู‘ู ุงู„ู…ุนุงู„ูŠ ุญูŠู† ูŠูู†ุดูŽุฏูู‡ุง ุจุฏู’ุฑู