1. هَلِ الحِذْقُ إلا لعَبْدِ الكَريمِ

    حَوى فضلَه حادثاُ عن قديمِ

    Does mastery belong to anyone but ʿAbd al-Karīm?

    He gained his excellence anew from what came before.

  2. إذا لمعَ البرقُ في كَفِّهِ

    أفاضَ على الوجهِ ماءَ النَّعيمِ

    When lightning flashes in his palm,

    He pours the water of bliss over the face.

  3. جَهولُ الحُسامِ ولكنَّه

    يَروحُ ويغدو بِكَفَّيْ حَليمِ

    His sword is rash, and yet it

    Comes and goes in a gentle man's two hands.

  4. فكم قد أراق به من دم

    وكم قد أبان به من كلوم

    So how much blood he has shed with it,

    And how many wounds he has laid open with it!

  5. كأن قواريره أفرخ

    طوال المناقير خضر الجسوم

    His bottles are as though they were fledglings,

    Long-beaked and green-bodied.

  6. له راحَةٌ سَيرُها راحةٌ

    تَمُرُّ على الوَجْهِ مَرَّ النَّسيمِ

    He has a palm whose movement brings comfort,

    Passing over the face like a breeze.

  7. فلو كانَ من قُبْحِه أربداً

    لعادَ من الحُسنِ صافي الأديمِ

    Even if it were dusky with ugliness,

    It would emerge beautiful, with a clear complexion.

  8. نَعِمْنا بخِدمَتِه مُذْ نَشا

    فنحنُ به في نَعيمٍ مُقيمِ

    We have enjoyed his service since he grew up,

    So through him we dwell in lasting bliss.

  9. وكم قد سكَنَّا إلى غيرِه

    فكنَّا بهِ في عّذابٍ أليمِ

    And how often we have relied on someone else,

    Only to suffer agonizing torment through him.