1. التُركُ إِن لَبِسوا يَوماً تَرائِكَهُم

    عَلى الدُّروعِ وَأَلقَوا بِالشَرابيشِ

    If the Turks one day don their helmets

    over their armor and cast aside their caps,

  2. أَلفَيتَ أُسداً عَلى الأَعداءِ واثِبَةً

    إِذا اِنحَنَوا في قَرابيسِ الأَكاديشِ

    you would find lions leaping upon their foes,

    when they bend over the saddle-bows of their non-Arabian horses.

  3. تَلقى مَلائِكَةً قَد أَرسَلَت شُهُباً

    عَلى العَفاريتِ مِن أُفقِ التَراكيشِ

    You meet angels who have hurled shooting stars

    at demons from the horizon of their quivers:

  4. بُدورُ تِمٍّ تَمَطّى في الأَهِلَّةِ تَر

    مي بِالكَواكِبِ لا العيدانِ وَالرّيشِ

    full moons stretching amid crescents, shooting

    stars, not wooden shafts and feathers.

  5. شاموا جَداوِلَ لَمّا اِستَلأَموا غُدُراً

    فَأَوقَدوا بِمِياهٍ نارَ شاليشِ

    They unsheathed streams when they armored themselves in pools,

    and with water kindled the fire of battle.

  6. عادوا أجادِلَ دَجنٍ صَيدُها أُسُدٌ

    مُرَدَّفينَ بِها فَوقَ الكَبابيشِ

    They returned as falcons of the gloom, their quarry lions,

    with these seated behind them upon the saddlecloths.

  7. فَلَيسَ يُطرِبُهُم إِلا اِستِماعُهُم

    دُعاءَ مُستَصرِخٍ أَو صَوتَ شاويشِ

    Nothing delights them but hearing

    the plea of one crying for help, or a sergeant's voice.

  8. أَبصارُ أَعدائِهِم تَعشى بِنورِهم

    أَنّى تَرى الشَمسَ أَبصارُ الخَفافيشِ

    Their enemies' eyes are dazzled by their light:

    how can bats' eyes behold the sun?

  9. مَتى رَنَوا وَمَتى اِفتَرّوا حَنَوا وَحَبَوا

    بِالسِحرِ مِن بابِلٍ وَالدُرِّ مِن كيشِ

    Whenever they gaze, and whenever they smile, they show affection and bestow gifts:

    magic from Babylon and pearls from Kish.

  10. هُمُ الأُلى غَرَّقَ الإِفرَنجَ سَيلُهُم

    فَأَشبَهوا عُنصُلاً بادي الأَنابيشِ

    They are those whose flood drowned the Franks,

    so they resembled squill with its roots laid bare.

  11. هُمُ مَمالِكُ موسى وَهوَ إِن ذُكِرَ ال

    مُلوكُ أَفضَلُ ذي تاجٍ وَشَربوشِ

    They are Musa's mamluks; and he, when the

    kings are named, is the finest wearer of crown and cap.

  12. لا زالَ بِالنصرِ مَعقودَ اللِواءِ وَفي

    ظِلٍّ ظَليلٍ بِعَرشِ المُلكِ مَعروشِ

    May his banner ever be bound to victory, and may he dwell

    in deep shade, canopied by the throne of kingship,

  13. ما غَنَّتِ الوُرقُ في الأَغصانِ صادِحَةً

    تَهُزُّهُنَّ صَبا نَجدٍ بِتَحريشِ

    as long as gray doves sing aloud among the branches,

    as Najd's east wind stirs them, urging them on.