1. What mount was hewn from which mountains
A land was inseminated by it after a period

2. No living Hayy has ever seen before it
A mountain that walked on the hands of men

3. A wonder I have become to injustice while
Criticism has not scattered the pipes of loftiness

4. So when the flinger of destinies flung
The armors of a man are aids for spearheads

5. Destiny led him forcibly after
It compelled the night watch for the long vigil

6. And raced the horses in every ravine
That prevents the rain from the drinking place of the lonely

7. Like the hooves of ostriches prodded
Its pens clanged by the arrows

8. Bearing the burden of his people while
They did not praise the towering of the glorious limb

9. O grave which has resided in it
Idle of all the land and it is my state

10. They did not bury a dead man in you but rather
Poured in you sins from the pail

11. Wealth clung to him as
The finger clung one day to leprosy

12. They carried him miserable, disdained
In the darkness of night and twines of ropes

13. If their nobles have become decapitated tomorrow
Then homesteads are loyal, and glory is lofty

14. They hamstrung a lion, and had they left it alone
It would have been more hopeful after the hamstringing for the cubs

15. And so are the days whoever contends with them
It left in him traces of the fight

16. His mind after he exceeded the goal
And folded the glory of great deeds and virtues

17. And so the frontrunner one day with a bridle
Attains precedence and one day with a halter

18. You stood up from it after it had amazed you
And its charioteer pelted it with cowardice

19. And you wrenched the spear from its orbit
After the extremes of contention and expectation

20. Would that they had given you the cure for the elite
From the chronic disease of hardship

21. They excelled in glory what you engendered
Perhaps someone other than upright has kindled a fire

22. And it is as if through the unseen I see
A grin from its wound after contracting

23. And if the enemies counted you as their enemy
They would acknowledge your superiority without dispute

24. They did not waste a pillar in scarcity
That gathered glory and the anklets had slept

25. A day for the people to be adorned with blood
And the plains for the attackers therefore supreme

26. In youth their spears bid farewell
To the nations of death hastening to the stabbing

27. With light cavalry above the right hand of men
And heavy above the necks of men

28. Swords one day their clanging in the fray
With the sharpening longer than the day of burnishing

29. You have from it a slaughterer with which
A day you exchanged staffs for loftiness

30. It welds the enemies from it as a slaughterer
Transporting the flesh to other than its household

31. You have kindled glory an unextinguished ember
And worn glory a garment free of moth holes

32. And if the land became stiflingly hot
They found with you the prices of the unknown

33. I have a favor for the compliant with me
And a protection I have made known to me by my Bilal

34. It is not forgotten even if time is long
Bitter days over it and nights

35. A victory by my right hand eluded me
So I attained a victory by my words

36. It is no wonder the preservation of a palm for a branch
And loyalty from a right hand to a left

37. Honored is he who spends his back
Took the gifts one day for comrades

38. He views the world with the eyes of one wide awake
Rain scattering the folds of slopes

39. It invigorates eloquence from its consuming
Like the expelled became active and left empty handed

40. No lightning bolt of creatures will hurl your grave
The savior of necks, cave-like consecutive

41. Whenever it grew disturbed it hurled at its honor
The flashes of lightning the loud rumbling

42. Abhorrent misfortunes you met with it
In a quiver transgressing with a quiver

43. It unleashes the arrow from behind it
Mother of frightened ostriches and left

44. The streak of wind was made concurrent as
The mares dragged the virgins of the halal

45. I do not see tears as adequate for the torment
It is not that tears after you are expensive

46. And in spite of me that we clothed you in soil
And we spread you out on the carpets of sands

47. And we abandoned you with the bitterness of passion
Perhaps an abandonment without wear

48. O you who pointed out, the living never
Transcended after you with the halal living

49. You were in shackles I hoped for you but today
I do not hope for the great in shackles

50. Every captive is hoped to be released
Other than one who became in the captivity of nights

51. A lineage you were loyal to like the sun
Among the stars and crescent

52. The path slipped far-fetched
In paths for endeavors and scarcity

53. The sights fall short of them so what
Thinker of one who extended his hands for attainment

54. In the hillsides from aiding and creatures
Glory tossed by the transgressor of quarrel

55. And if the earth were thorns
They strode over it without sandals

56. Every arriver to the star until
The regulations of Sudaad and long glory

57. A group if the earth is absent with them
They are not absent with glory and deeds

58. Whenever they wore out more, their greatest
Spread them a hearing other than truncated

59. And the loftiness they did not breed in it
Winding paths, ruins, and lonely ruins

60. Their resolutions guaranteed from them
The pillars of glory and cornerstones of loftiness

61. Do not say those are graves but rather
They are shells upon other than pearls