1. Tell the clouds, when their rain pours down
And the first drops flow and the last trickle,

2. That one who gives generously, unlike the prince,
Will be rewarded, be it small or plenty.

3. Did you think, when you poured down your rain,
And imagined, O cloud, that you were its peer,

4. Be not deluded, for the easiest of his generosity,
If it poured in a land, its streams would flow.

5. I wonder, yet he is a pillar of radiance,
Why does he not perish when his throne is exalted?

6. A king famed for generosity since childhood
Until bitterness persisted in generosity.

7. The turns of fate guaranteed his neighbor
That he need not fear misery while he grants refuge.

8. I said to the enemies when I see them
Beware, for where the lion roars is peril.

9. For your leader there is salvation, for I
Am the warner by the edge of this sword.

10. There is nothing between you and your morning
Except that his troops arrive in good time.

11. So beware of him and the consequences of his plot
If warning the deceiver benefits at all.

12. As for the Imam, he is certain
That he will not intimidate the enemies while he aids.

13. His conscience is pure, his affection sincere,
And his spirit untroubled toward the Prophet's progeny.

14. I am confident that wherever he hears
Of military action, his foe is captive.

15. The enemy whispers threats to the prince
Yet the dog cannot soften the hissing of his growl.

16. The hardships of nights are repelled from a man
As numerous as the rising stars are his glories.

17.
Always for us are meadows, either its goodness,

18. Or it remains to be good.
The secret of hearts, may its happiness never fade

19. Nor cease to delight our hearts.
And his days, months, lifetimes, and eras enjoyed