1. In your opinion, time has become favorable
And was fearful before you and precarious

2. And many a free man have you captured with your palm
Thus are the noble ladies captives

3. I will be fair to the types of rhyme in praising him
For the rhymes in his glory are jealous

4. If they see a trace of his ink on the parchment
That is a lead that has raised dust

5. Pouring for us palms and for Him lightning bolts
So the clouds gather from you pouring

6. And kindling the fire of war from the flints of swords
Sending from the outpouring of blood, sparks