1. The clan dispersed with the sorcerers, so they vanished,
And the house helps with the clan, so it distances.

2. They attacked you bitterly out of youthful zeal,
Whose heat does not cool down, though the anguish cools.

3. When I saw them angry, I gasped,
And said to them: "Do not go too far!"

4. And he flowed between them, when they endured
From the possessor of banners, a dusty one who ties.

5. The neighing of the women, the most ardent winged, as if
In the house, after the captors, tied.

6. Humiliated by the absence of one whose conscience
Sings, distressed by crying, and melancholy.

7. Like the crying of a mourner, lingering over
The plaited locks of blond maidens, chanting.

8. My companion at the plain of Mulaiha,
No seat after your people at the two hills.

9. So glance with your eye, do you see their ankles?
And the little hills below them are like a fetal sac.

10. Ankles daring between sturdy calves
And two young gazelles, their springtime the unripe dates.

11. With the most melodious, like the trilling, adorned are their souls,
The light of the stars, their market fluctuates.

12. Until when the ostriches bid farewell to the light
Of spring, and the apache Retrieve appeared to them.

13. And the mirage took on the brilliance of dawn in its beauty,
And the frozen pond of stagnant water melted.

14. And the bustard spread out, and the quail fled,
And their layers flowed, treading the rugged valley.

15. And the snakes of the sand crept out, and the insects came
Swarming for when the fire flickered.

16. They brought every gentle and pure one
Like an appointment, summoned by a harsh guide.

17. Dense with aroma when its paste dissolved,
And its intimate juices flowed, clotting.

18. It pours from the kneeling she-camel with pride
Of ample ribs, so it is her most generous portion.

19. So with that I face worries when they approach,
My spine relaxes for it, straightening from bending.

20. From every snarling, scraggly one, whose bridle
Floats like the scratches on stone walls.

21. A wretched one accompanying her, as if her successor
Is disgraced, accused by the predatory beasts.

22. Harsh as the knotted rope of a fugitive, not
Of gentle cooking that would last.

23. They acted alike, so they are twins
Separate, joking between them like an old goat.

24. How many rugged roads of Tuneifah are there
Pelting, over which duties tremble?

25. In it the son melts from the heat of its parching,
Like the midday sun when it glows white.

26. Pouring upon the body of the valley, as if he
Is a stubborn adversary against opponents, insulting.

27. Or a lost camel, having wandered into the night,
So he woke up on a horn, chanting.

28. In the perplexity of entanglements, as if their twisting
Is dissident hands that contract and sigh.

29.
Their perils have afflicted souls, so they raged

30. As factions, rising from caution and sitting back down.
Evening comes to their towering forms as if

31. Abyssinian, owner of a cloak, wrapping up at night,
Wearing a short Burda cloak for his saddlebags,

32. A pot - and whatever is besides it, the Burda left behind.
Familiar with the settlements of Bani Naufal, a

33. Place of comfort where cattle and goats gather.
Their withheld pursuits have tired them, so it is as if

34. He is a pillar on the side of the treadmills, propped.
And their food at night is different, as if their remnants

35. Are shreds of pottery whose cooker blew out.
He calls the maids with them, just as a distressed

36. Woman is called by the trained singing girls.
Does one who believes bring you close to them?

37. A bold one, serious despite weariness, harvesting?
One who stirs up the impassioned like the kindling

38. Of a torch, and its hissing wind fanning the flame?
Roaming the pastures and hills, as if he

39. Is a hero the builders competed over, outstretched.
Piercing the plateaus, as if at their bottoms

40. Lay the trace of ostriches over which the brave marched.
His vigor was confined, so he remained flexible

41. In a pod arranged for him, wavering.
Until when he matured, and paths opened for him,

42. As if their inspiration for him was to rely on.

43. They revealed a stout hand from it, which has
Spears that left behind wounds that do not fade.

44. He appears and they conceal him, the lands, as if
A sword upon a belt, drawn and sheathed.

45. And as if the money pouch of a merchant was made for him,
To cover its lower excess, a black lining.

46. Gains were excited by it, sparkling to deceive
And greedy desire trails behind them, harming.

47. The conversation at dusk like the scattered
Remnants behind the prey, dispersed.

48. And he chose the customs of Faihaan, and turned away to live
There, sometimes leveling and sometimes uneven.

49. He spreads their first combs like he spreads
A new garment that the sharp iron smoothed.

50. Bristling, as if his two hands
Combed it roughly, as the fuller combs wool.

51. So they turned away from him, and they were blown about in confusion,
Abandoned, and a solitary east wind abandoned it.

52. So the tribe is a stranger to its branches, among them
A wanderer who fears, and a fleer who runs away.

53. He went on to tear apart the innards of prey
Dividing the carcass, its middle parted by the hand.

54. Picking at the sour milk of resentful dodgers
And wading through their lower parts, silent crawlers.

55. So with that I face worries when they approach,
Whose darkness covers them, emptying and leaning.

56. Umaymah said, and worries count me
Among the belongings of the tent, the watering place blocked off.

57. The Prince notified you of your need, and he extended
To you in that a people who strove and exhausted themselves.

58. So fling yourself into the lands, for only
He judges, and his concern for the uncultivated land diminishes.

59. And the brother of worries, when worries prepare
The wing of darkness, and its pillow does not rest.