1. I am content with the delusions of wealth and honor that mislead pens and books.
Grief comes not but fate bewilders,

2. There is the pond and the verdant garden.
The vizier passed away so every woman who enjoyed

3. The shades of pride or affluence has passed away.
The Bestower, the Withholder, the fair, gentle one

4. Whose locks compete with bending branches in delicacy.
Of every slothful woman except one burdened

5. Too heavy for her shift, so her sloth could not carry it.
The swimmer displaying her breasts proudly with her rider

6. As if clothed in the robe of dawn she uncovers.
Like a truncates trunk until it grew so long,

7. We said that sapling has branches.
Passing like a well-aimed arrow

8. Where death is thick and fate is bleeding.
Mares prancing or gathering like a herd

9. Branches colliding then twisting away.
The Indian sword the vanquisher fulfills with it the desires of the desperate

10. It is lightning snatched for destructive madness.
The spear adorns it out of wonder and awe

11. Does it not know it has a pliant nature?
It sways like a bough not from flexibility or bending point

12. You would think it aromatic but it is extinguishing.
It heals the crushing injustice and you'd reckon it

13. Crushed until the injustice healed it.
The dark skinned tender one with ten and one

14. Between the two moustaches, no substitute or severing.
The harshest thing on hips it erodes them

15. When he loved until he almost melted them away.
Not at all, you gave without favor and without blame

16. Without feebleness, bending, swerving or injustice.
Those virtues while covenants are determined

17. And the pact with you is binding without variance.
Who preceded what you gave of generosity and aid

18. Then the Zuhair clan did precede you.
The victors over what others missed

19. None shall precede them if they halt.
The benevolent beyond the rights of their neighbor

20. Even if rancor and hatred grow.
A people death's redness protects

21. When they attack and when they march.
The excellent in prolonged description, the horsemen of eloquence

22. The stalwarts of heroism, no isolation and no disclosure.
Fate cannot hope to abandon those they supported

23. Nor can it deny what they made known.
And a night the dawn cannot make up for its loss

24. When grey hair and senility became clear in it.
When deficiency touches it even slightly

25. It touches you with a quarter you cannot endure.
I visited it while the stars the blossoms standing still

26. As if veiled in the night's darkness.
Until dawn appeared confused and some gloom remained

27. From the mantle of grandeur the lofty pavilions.
I camped beneath the portico of glory guarded by

28. The young lions and the sublime carved enclosure.
Where resolve is inviolable and the seeker of refuge is generous

29. And the kingdom is flawless, neither bent nor deficient.
You omitted nothing from your beauty that is without diminishment

30. Do not lie for the sun is eclipsed.
I take from my bosom for she who touched my bosom

31. While the free man is angered at times and avenges himself.
How many brothers I intended it but deprivation prevented us

32. When the path is difficult if you turn against it, it will not stand still.
After many days passed between us

33. Estrangement from him and kindness and gentleness from me.
Sometimes he pastures so I say he drew near

34. Out of love or turned away from me.
Until when those conditions changed with him

35. And all that unites one day will differ.
If only during my estrangement I had said to him

36. Today do you know watcher how to admit?
Turn away wherever you wish for I am a gazelle

37. And abandon me wherever you wish for I am rugged.
In me whenever good fortune turns away or tranquility becomes distant

38. A soul despondent and a nose filled with pride.
And an ambition whenever it inclines to honor

39. It hopes so I hope from its ambition the highest.