1. From all your loved ones and overflowing generosity,
Snow white covering the fingernails,

2. Indeed the palaces of the G̶e̶y̶l̶a̶n̶ tribe, which
Exhausted their fortresses among the free men,

3. Were opened by the swords of the Banu Hilal, indeed
To God has returned their raid on the infidels,

4. They prevailed because they are the horsemen in the fray
And the most on the morrow of every battle,

5. And the most forbearing when temperaments were shaken
Among the people their temperaments were not small,

6. And the leaders when the steeds were rested
And went after fatigue, on the saddlebags,

7. Until they pasture and they wander around a turbaned one
With the crown in the throat of vigorous kings.