1. إِذا رَفَعوا سَمِعتَ لَهُم عَجيجاً

    عَجيجَ مُحَلِّئٍ نَعَماً نِهالا

    When they raise their voices, you hear their clamour,

    the clamour of one driving away camels that have drunk their fill.

  2. وَمَن سَمَكَ السَماءَ لَهُ فَقامَت

    وَسَخَّرَ لِاِبنِ داوُدَ الشَمالا

    And by Him who raised the sky, so it stood for Him,

    and made the north wind serve the son of David,

  3. وَمَن نَجّى مِنَ الغَمَراتِ نوحاً

    وَأَرسى في مَواضِعِها الجِبالا

    and by Him who saved Noah from the engulfing waters,

    and anchored the mountains in their places:

  4. لَئِن عافَيتَني وَنَظَرتَ حِلمي

    لَأَعتَتِنَن إِنِ الحَدَثانُ آلا

    if you spare me and consider my forbearance,

    I shall surely withdraw, if the vicissitudes of time return.

  5. إِلَيكَ فَرَرتُ مِنكَ وَمِن زِيادٍ

    وَلَم أَحسِب دَمي لَكُما حَلالا

    To you I fled, from you and from Ziyad,

    and I did not deem my blood lawful for you both to shed.

  6. وَلَكِنّي هَجَوتُ وَقَد هَجَتني

    مَعاشِرُ قَد رَضَختُ لَهُم سِجالا

    But I uttered satire when I had already been satirized

    by clans to whom I had dealt out bucketfuls of satire.

  7. فَإِن يَكُنِ الهِجاءُ أَحَلَّ قَتلي

    فَقَد قُلنا لِشاعِرِهِم وَقالا

    So if satire has made killing me lawful,

    we spoke to their poet, and he too spoke.

  8. وَإِن تَكُ في الهِجاءِ تُريدُ قَتلي

    فَلَم تُدرِك لِمُنتَصِرٍ مَقالا

    And if it is for satire that you wish to kill me,

    then you have not understood the words of one defending himself.

  9. تَرى الشُمَّ الجَحاجِحَ مِن قُرَيشٍ

    إِذا ما الأَمرُ في الحَدَثانِ عالا

    You see the lofty, mighty chiefs of Quraysh,

    whenever the matter grows grave amid time's vicissitudes,

  10. بَني عَمِّ الرَسولِ وَرَهطَ عَمرٍ

    وَعُثمانَ الَّذينَ عَلَوا فَعالا

    the sons of the Messenger's paternal uncle, and the kin of Amr

    and Uthman, who excelled in deeds,

  11. قِياماً يَنظُرونَ إِلى سَعيدٍ

    كَأَنَّهُمُ يَرَونَ بِهِ هِلالا

    standing, gazing toward Sa'id,

    as though they see in him a crescent moon:

  12. ضَروبٍ لِلقَوانِسِ غَيرِ هِدٍّ

    إِذا خَطَرَت مُسَوَّمَةً رِعالا

    a mighty striker of helmet-crests, no weakling,

    when marked steeds prance in squadrons.