1. O Lord of a sparkling silver stream
Turbulent over pure pebbles

2. And earth of fertile soil and meadows
And a smiling, cheerful flower

3. Budding and sprouting like a child
As if it were the guide of jewelry

4. Blooming in the morn and eve
Sipping the dew in a perfidious cup

5. Lingering with an empty, vacant mind
Nor claiming any satiation or watering

6. It has sought refuge from mankind with the jinn
Judging the place of fish

7. Casting them with a solid, precious axe
Casting the blades of the throwing goal

8. I bid it good morning with importance and valor
And destruction that overtakes the distant

9. Adorned with fine, hidden gold
As if it were a moneychanger's dinar

10. And connected to its strong opinion
A stalk like a flexible golden branch

11. And in the weapon of a brave hero
More stubborn than the most stubborn