1. صَباحُ الطَعنِ في كَرٍّ وَفَرٍّ

    وَلا ساقٍ يَطوفُ بِكَأسِ خَمرِ

    A morning of spear-thrusts in charge and retreat,

    With no cupbearer going round with a cup of wine,

  2. أَحَبُّ إِلَيَّ مِن قَرعِ المَلاهي

    عَلى كَأسٍ وَإِبريقٍ وَزَهرِ

    Is dearer to me than the beating of instruments

    Over a cup, a ewer, and flowers.

  3. مُدامي ما تَبَقّى مِن خُماري

    بِأَطرافِ القَنا وَالخَيلُ تَجري

    My wine is what remains of my intoxication,

    At the tips of spears, while the horses race.

  4. أَنا العَبدُ الَّذي خُبِّرتَ عَنهُ

    يُلاقي في الكَريهَةِ أَلفَ حُرِّ

    I am the slave you have been told about,

    Who faces a thousand free men in battle.

  5. خُلِقتُ مِنَ الحَديدِ أَشَدُّ قَلباً

    فَكَيفَ أَخافُ مِن بيضٍ وَسُمرِ

    I was made with a heart stronger than iron;

    So how could I fear white blades and tawny spears?

  6. وَأَبطِشُ بِالكَمِيِّ وَلا أُبالي

    وَأَعلو لِلسِماكِ بِكُلِّ فَخرِ

    And I assail the armored warrior without a care,

    And I rise to al-Simak in all my glory.

  7. وَيَبصُرني الشُجاعُ يَفِرُّ مِنّي

    وَيَرعَشُ ظَهرُهُ مِنّي وَيَسري

    And when the brave man sees me, he flees from me;

    And his back trembles for fear of me, and he travels by night.

  8. ظَنَنتُم يا بَني شَيبانَ ظَنّاً

    فَأَخلَفَ ظَنَّكُم جَلدي وَصَبري

    You made an assumption, O sons of Shayban,

    But my fortitude and patience proved your assumption false.

  9. سَلوا عَنّي الرَبيعَ وَقَد أَتاني

    بِجُردِ الخَيلِ مِن ساداتِ بَدرِ

    Ask al-Rabi about me—he had come to me

    With sleek horses from the chiefs of Badr.

  10. أَسَرتُ سَراتَهُم وَرَجَعتُ عَنهُم

    وَقَد فَرَّقتُهُم في كُلِّ قُطرِ

    I captured their chiefs and withdrew from them,

    Having scattered them in every quarter.

  11. وَها أَنا قَد بَرَزتُ اليَومَ أَشفي

    فُؤادي مِنكُمُ وَغَليلَ صَدري

    And here I am: today I have come forth to soothe

    My heart by vengeance on you, and my breast's burning thirst.

  12. وَآخُذُ مالَ عَبلَةَ بِالمَواضي

    وَيَعرِفُ صاحِبُ الإيوانِ قَدري

    And I take Abla's wealth with keen-edged swords,

    And the lord of the vaulted hall knows my worth.