1. تَطاوَلَ لَيلُكَ بالأَثمُدِ

    ونامَ الخَليُّ ولم تَرقُدِ

    Your night has grown long at al-Athmud,

    And the carefree man slept, while you lay awake.

  2. وباتَ وباتت له ليلةٌ

    كليلةِ ذي العائرِ الأَرمَدِ

    And he passed the night, and his night was

    Like the night of one with a mote in his inflamed eye.

  3. وذلكَ من نَبَأٍ جاءني

    وأُنبئتُهُ عن أبي الأسودِ

    And that was because of news that reached me,

    Reported to me from Abu al-Aswad.

  4. ولو عن نَثَا غيرهِ جاءني

    وجُرحُ اللسانِ كجُرحِ اليَدِ

    And had it reached me through someone else's report—

    And a tongue's wound is like a hand's wound—

  5. لَقُلتُ من القول ما لا يزا

    لُ يُؤثَرُ عنّي يَدَ المُسنَدِ

    I would have spoken words that would never

    Cease to be handed down from me for all time.

  6. بأَيِّ علاقتنا ترغبونَ

    أعن دمِ عمروٍ على مَرثَدِ

    Which of our ties would you turn away from?

    From avenging Amr's blood upon Marthad?

  7. فَإِن تَدفِنوا الداءَ لا نخفِهِ

    وإِن تبعثوا الحربَ لا نَقعدِ

    So if you bury the malady, we will not uncover it;

    And if you rouse war, we will not sit idle.

  8. وإِن تقتلونا نُقتِّلكُمُ

    وإِن تَقصِدوا لدمٍ نَقصِدِ

    And if you kill us, we will slaughter you;

    And if you seek blood, we too will seek it.

  9. متى عَهدُنا بطِعان الكُما

    ةِ والحمدِ والمجدِ والسُؤدُدِ

    How long have we been familiar with spearing

    Champions, with praise, glory, and lordship,

  10. وبَنيِ القبابِ وَمَلءِ الجِفا

    ن والنّار والحَطَبِ المُفأَدِ

    And with building pavilions and filling

    Bowls, with fire and kindled firewood?

  11. وأَعددتُ للحرب وَثَّابَةً

    جوادَ المَحَثَّةِ والمَروَدِ

    And I readied for war a bounding mare,

    A fine steed, whether urged on or moving at ease,

  12. سبُوحاً جَمُوحاً وإِحضارُها

    كَمعمَعةِ السَّعَفِ الموقَدِ

    Swimming in her stride, headstrong—and her gallop

    Is like the crackling of palm fronds set alight.

  13. ومَشدودةَ السَّكِّ مَوضُونةً

    تَضاءَلُ في الطَيِّ كالمِبرَدِ

    And tightly riveted, closely woven mail,

    That shrinks when folded, like a file;

  14. تَفيضُ على المرءِ أَردانُها

    كَفيضِ الأَتيِّ النخلةِ الأَجرَدِ

    Its sleeves flow over the wearer,

    Like a torrent flowing over a bare palm tree.

  15. وذا شُطَبٍ غامضاً كَلمُهُ

    إِذا صابَ بالعظمِ لم يَنأَدِ

    And a grooved sword whose wound is deep,

    When it strikes bone, it does not bend.