1. Each passion has a restrainer of prudence,
And your love did not depart from it, although it had a deterrent.

2. The knots of the eye are untied, yielded to it,
And from reluctance ribs expanded towards it.

3. Pure ones against the blamer, they do not make it shatter,
Even if the path, from either of two slopes, split by a divider.

4. How did the passion of youth distract me with splendor
To other than you, while my heart contends against you?

5. They say around me of the meeting and a gaze,
Furtive, by your life, your love is content.

6. Blaming our companions, days of gathering, pretext,
Ask the group, did any of the group come back?

7. Is there any hope for three virtuous women at Mina,
Even if half of it the self is anguished?

8. I complain of yearning in Najd, if I attained it,
While Najd against the Iraqi is capacious.

9. And lawful to hunt a gazelle, Allah prohibited its game,
Blood which evil led astray the hearing.

10. My snare got away due to the weakness it has,
So it cut off with it, while my heart fell down.

11. How much troop at Al-Batha farewelling,
And the riding party was bid farewell while it was abandoning.

12. A boundary of Ghiddah in the back of Mashrif,
It has a neck in leading the separation submitted.

13. The valley flowed with them, and if you wished walking slowly,
My eyelids have shed with them tears.

14. A white one did not startle at my white slightness,
And the dyer of the color took care of the shining color.

15. It saw its jugular in its color so it poured for it,
And I did not think that white hair in love intercedes.

16. The fear departed unless a questioner crooked,
Pretext of passion, or warbler sang sadly.

17. Except the noise whose travel the quickness took away,
Maybe so its disturbances healed the shaking winds.

18. In the dune’s belly like three virgins decree ruled it,
I stood at it, neither the heart believes its promise,

19. Nor does the eyelid satisfy me with what it has,
So oh my wonder until my heart in its love,

20. Flowing, and until the water of my eye designing,
The nature of this time refused but wrangling,

21. And the most tiring thing is that dispositions change,
It strengthens the consoler and the pearl is submissive,

22. And the camel’s hair tent is satisfied, and the lion hungry,
I entrusted it a covenant so I returned nurturing it,

23. And from its religion not to refuse deposits,
And it swore not to take it back even if it was to return to me.

24. A wish my hopes did not carry for me.
And I by my neck slipped from the hand of blessing,

25. And blessing in necks is nothing but mosques.
In the land are fortunes, but obstacles

26. Of vileness stood up against them and barriers.
Protected by locks from stingy chests

27. And hands hiding over them stamps.
With which broth of water do I hope for sweetness

28. If the taste of the fallen lips brackished?
I did not walk thirsty on the sea

29. Without wetting my mouth with enough to quench.
Maybe for Pride of the King a gaze returns

30. The slow truth hurries to come back.
How many like it secured with his glory

31. He fulfilled to me while time pushes against it.
His hand healed the regions’ anger at the echo

32. And restored the land’s rents and it is grazing.
The despised soil bloomed under it and the

33. Withered Katad grew green, it is irrigated and flourishing.
And the seven oceans’ greens attack it white, unique in dew

34. And they claimed the past cannot be restored
And that demise is a day when lived will be cut off

35. Through your generosity its platforms return from under the dust.
Defying the earth’s kings, their appearance

36. From incapacity of what the peaks deserve.
You left their necks leaning towards you

37. So the slick ones’ necks do not stand straight.
They probed your depths forgiveness and wrath

38. So they did not know from where your water springs.
Whenever you sparked with your penetrating ember

39. The rising of the star was not directed against you.
How you stood without the king revealing worries

40. From which wakes the calamities while the king asleep.
The tightness of regions, blind, what is it

41. If ripped from reason’s side, shining.
Avoiding the advice’s curvature, so its connection

42. If reasons joined, it intersects.
You rescued it with firmness, not the cutting sword

43. Its steel in it and nor the spear piercing.
I wish with your small will its big

44. As your hands removed the canal’s fingers.
Another insisted on combat, you returned it

45. Blaming and pleased with what the duel harvested.
You rode against it the sword, your body ready

46. And your heart armored with wearing endurance.
You fulfilled in it the covenant of patience, protection

47. And fingers of comfort betrayed.
A fiancée in script and messages, her dowry

48. Strangeness of virgins’ speech innovations.
Speech stands for judgment, and the atmosphere still

49. At it remains the place of blade and lances bare.
You wrote so you dictated the gardens and its water

50. As fire, under it preaching and punishment.
For you is victory, so listen how I am wronged and gain victory

51. For days do not place what you raise.
Deprived of your gifts, divided is its provision

52. And my praise of you prevents at you barriers.
And it suited me from your sea of generosity sailing

53. Its passion while the religious duties appeared to my eye.
Three years have consumed my youth

54. So it left me withered and this is the fourth year.
I see soon my honor's gathering scattered

55. While I thought it with you collecting.
At every shining water from your drinks

56. A tooth of luck contrary shining.
Oh you who makes effort rise, no joint remains

57. Unless a scar under it and wounds.
I seek refuge for you by the envied glory not to be seen

58. Your side from me straitened while it is vast.
I am amazed at what I was told, your safekeeping glory

59. And the like of me in the days of your rule lost.
Do I speak more eloquently than me, and am especially selected?

60. And I praise when councils wrap around you?
God refused, and grace you judge with

61. For me, even if a contestant to you appeals.
Poetry is nothing but later publishing and picturing

62. So if He willed, He would not make hope in it a raiser.
The two stars from it set, so a third is not placed

63. Rising in it except the course of planets.
I remained for you alone, even if a group said

64. In words what prevents you from it the hearings.
If I wished through me Zuhair hid his praise

65. Upon ruin, days repay the makers.
Not rumored about Hassaan among the house of Jafnah

66. From the circulating today what circulates.
He was ignorant from Umayyah who bought

67. Praise of Ghiyath while he owes so selling.
In any case, you give and all of them

68. Are with amplitude of conditions given and preventing.
They granted the like that you grant

69. So they did not hear some of what you hear.
Means from grace upon you, trusting them

70. So why are they lowered and the means narrowed?
By God, you bestow their prosperity

71. Upon barren whose life in it spots.
Names are protected with you by their fame

72. And meanings obscure neglected lost.
Embroidered which the coolness wove, your

73. Attributes Oh Hassaan, rivaling it and currents.
It blows in other than you malicious winds

74. And good towards you, restraining it racing.
As if the southern blew in it its clouds

75. Blowing from two houses in it the goods.
When your skies smiled at me with a lightning

76. I told it how my land fertilizes the industries.
If a day in needs interceding

77. To success, the festival is surely interceding.