1. Ask the languid eyelids about my burning liver,
And ask the pearls of my eyelids and my throat necklace.

2. If I am patient when I stop seeing my beloved,
Passion says I will not be able to be patient with it.

3. If he visits and turns away with glances and dark complexion,
Then do not mention afterwards the white and the dark brown.

4. He has become stingy with the connection, he who came asking,
His tears do not flow unless the asker sends him a river.

5. He has an enchanting glance that consoles Babylon for its sorcery,
As if Harut had deposited sorcery in it.

6. His forelock reminds me of the era of An-Najashi his uncle,
And his bent eyelashes remind me of Kisra.

7. He inclines with the wine of grace as if
His cloak is drunk from the wine of his cheek.

8. The gentleness of the breeze makes him swing when it blows,
And it sends us from the good of its income some blossoms.

9. And it discloses from his mouth that produces pearls
So I could not tell whether it was a smile or a mouth.

10. On his cheeks, the basil of beauty is garlanded
As if rubies were engraved on them.

11. And of the strangest things are that his cheeks,
Their redness is fire and yet with it paradise is green.

12. He appeared and the full moon rose on the horizon,
So I could not tell which of the two was the moon.

13. I see my night has been long in the darkness of his absence,
And since his separation, I still await the dawn.

14. And he busied me with the cups of his talk all night,
So I died without drinking old or new wine.

15. When the weapons carrier appears fighting,
So many are killed and captivity is cheap.

16. And if he wages war to fight with his glances,
You see the cheek carrying a red flag from him.

17. He has established his love in my heart, and whenever
He commits a sin of passion, he excuses it for him.

18. If I get bored one day of his love honestly,
May neither my tears flow nor my eyelids shed.

19. His foolishness warns me against him
And for me, the warning of the fool is temptation.

20. So oh killer of God, the blamers, they
Came in love with something objectionable in their blame.

21. They say how long this composure and sadness last,
And after the sweet union, estrangement is pleasant?

22. So I told them that in connection or alienation
I reside in prosperity in love in good and evil.

23. And here is the story of my complaint, perhaps
If it reaches the secret writer, he will be pleased.

24. He is the prominent Mawla who attained the rank
That the highest summits took pride in and gained pride.

25. The brother of generosity, Mahmoud the source of bounty and abundant generosity,
When he gives generously he neither fears blame nor poverty.

26. And there is no flaw in him except that with his money
He gives generously and does not leave white or yellow.

27. And you will meet in the market of praise and poetry
What he has in his hands buying praise and gratitude.

28. However you were, if you came asking,
You will see his face delighted by the good news.

29. A generous one climbing on the meteors is his status,
And no other generous one competes him over dust.

30. They say to me on earth there are seven seas,
So why do I see them from his fingers ten?

31. To his path, so make it and if you seek to attain,
Leave behind you Zayd among people and leave Umar.

32. And if you seek abundant generosity and bounty,
There is beyond you this sea, O Seeker of Egypt!

33. With his appearance, days have shone and suns have risen
That have concealed the light and radiance of the full moon.

34. The presentation of the platform of praise suits him, so how not
With my poetry and rhyme, compose the best prose and poetry?

35. And even if I expand my poems in his praise,
I praise the two routes, rhyme and poetry .

36. He has a pen, if it gave one day,
It will string them into a necklace and scatter them as pearls.

37. And will create a happy beginning, smooth is its rhyme
And it reminds us of Egypt and the prominent man of his era

38. May God guard that plain, the people and the time!
O Moon! Good fortune has risen for him

39. And the world has shone with his rising radiance.
To you, so take it from my tongue, a garden

40. With high quality vocabulary, place of flower blossoms.
A prisoner of thought, if it uncovered its veil

41. It would dispense with every singing damsel as an excuse.
If it repeated its pronunciation in the plants’ hearing

42. It would not forget it one day when its sender drops rain.
And from it, if the son of Hijja, paused,

43. He would come hurrying and circumambulate it in gratitude.
It came to you as a bride that reveals from her hiding

44. So cover her with the garment of acceptance.
And meet scattering pearls the composition of its necklaces,

45. Hoping you will receive compensation in the meeting.
It reminds you of the generosity which you deserve,

46. Perhaps in the distance of the period, remembrance will be useful
It did not aim for others and has not been disappointed in life

47. For your flowing generosity and he who sought the sea.
So bestow generous giving and extend munificence

48. To the right willingly, which did not lack ease.
For me the gift from your help and attainer is enough

49. And it is enough for you to receive reward and compensation.
So I have not ceased being praised in every saying

50. And ascended the high sky and wielded the poetic pen.
And with this king you remained a sharpened sword

51. Wearing it proudly and defending with it the borders.
And did not stop reciting your praises those

52. Whose eulogies are some of its greatest verses.
And every peer fell short of your loftiness

53. And may lengthen the life of the Lord of the Universe for you.