1. Our loved ones, how you withhold and how much you forget
With generosity that does not change with forgetting

2. Is the act of cutting ties disavowed among you?
Your abode is only cutting ties and aloofness

3. You spurned my vitality in affection with indifference
With which you tightened the rope of loyalty, so do not loosen

4. And you contradicted, in love, my actions with its opposite
So from me there is a contract to it, and from you its annulment

5. You were harsh while my coats were gentle in your love
And the fleece and the soft leather never match

6. You have certainly fared in a just state
Where praise and glory are compelled in its days

7. Its destiny surpasses the heavens, lofty
And no reluctance stirred in the heart of its ruler, the extravagant

8. And it clothed it with the treasure of the imams, a joy
For the graying of nights in its youth, a crack

9. See and you will find in its hand all bounty
When smiles uncover from its face the steps of ascension

10. For in its crown there is a full moon and in its hand life
And in its stallion a lion and in its hand conquest

11. Yours is generosity like the swords of warriors, it has not ceased
To brandish over its banners victory and conquest

12. Its steeds roam the borders of the marches
As they roamed over the edges of its realm, the pavilion

13. You see the bird of prey the first to swoop
Passing by it in every valley for it a snare

14. And the winds of victory howl, intensifying its might
Hoping for it a puff and fearing for it a gust

15. When it broods in the head of a stubborn tyrant
Its blade in the den of its arrogance is hatching

16. And how many necks aspiring conflict and idols
Were destroyed by its command of erasure and transformation

17. And for God on the day of martyrdom your vanguards
Their footing is their abode of steadfastness

18. You took root even as many carcasses wasted away
While you are mountains molded by the rooting

19. And when I saw the kingdom lean its pillar
And its covering was about to soften and slacken

20. I apportioned grace and calamity upon mankind
So for it a pint, and for it a quart

21. And I fortified in us an aiding pledge
That is a contract not undone by annulment

22. For you, O sons of Ruzzik, endless merit
Immortalized in the scripts of your glory's transcriptions

23. Blessed is He who made virtues flow in you
Until a branch grew and thrived from it

24. Physiques like pillars lofty
And marks of noses above the arrogant

25. Through you the royal palace became my abode though
Samarqand had not been a lodging for my mounts nor Balkh

26. Yours is the hard-pressed lion in the arena of eminence
While the pretender gets the scraps and smudges

27. So your eulogies have ransomed possessions without reciprocity
In the aspects of poems it is said to them: Buzz!

28. When they poured a draught, generosity exhaled
And for the recipient, blowing and pouring do not equal

29. And if they sufficed with the rind and bone in eminence
Tomorrow for you from its secrets the pith and marrow

30. Deeds in the eyes of the enemy by which annoyance
And in his ears from its events deafness

31. By it livers melt in rage and sorrow
With a fire in the heart of its envious cooker

32. You have delighted the world with your state which
My poetry is said to it, when it mentions it: Hive!