1. أَلا إِنَّ اللِئامَ بَني كُلَيبٍ

    شِرارُ الناسِ مِن حَضَرٍ وَبادِ

    Lo, the base sons of Kulayb

    Are the worst of people, settled folk and nomads.

  2. قُبَيِّلَةٌ تَقاعَسُ في المَخازي

    عَلى أَطنابِ مُكرَبَةِ العِمادِ

    A petty tribe entrenched in disgrace,

    At the guy ropes of a tent with firmly lashed poles.

  3. بِأَرباقِ الحَميرِ مُقَوِّدوها

    وَما يَدرونَ ما قودُ الجِيادِ

    Its leaders lead with donkey halters,

    And know nothing of leading noble steeds.