1. Greet the homes and their people with peace
A quarter has become old or a tent of tents collapsed

2. With ambergris and soft talk are friends
Passion has melted with yearning and love sickness

3. You were delighted that the pigeon cooed, and perhaps
Its cooing after your love made you cry

4. It hunted your heart from behind its veil
One not seen for years except for his turban

5. As for union, its time has become old
Except for the imagination that returns every sleep

6. Do not leave me to the one I have submitted to
Lest my hearing be harmed or my bones crumble

7. We told news that stirred up love for us
Oh how excellent the draughts atop the peak

8. So if we overflow with tears at the dwellings
Go gently with farewells and peace

9. Go away, for healing has been prevented, and we see
That departure with my sickness and ills

10. As if their departure were between stumbling
And the swaying ostrich plume

11. And I remembered you while the horse was docile
Like the eyelids with the shooting of my glances

12. Your love is long, if passion adds for you
Sincerity while you boast of two palm trees

13. Oh Taim, if Al-Farazdaq were truthful, he would not be tired
Of running after my pasture and road

14. My aspiration has fragmented the soul of the experiencer
And the bridle hurts the pretentious one

15. Oh Taim, no one is more painful than you
The vile are upon me, not the generous

16. And of the wonders is that Taim tasked me
To protect every prey of Bureiza

17. I was not in youths finding an arrow
Clothed in quivers and arrows

18. Hold back your tether where you were outpaced before
And be silent, for other than your father defended me

19. Verily the generous have noble character that
Grows, while your father’s efforts are not efficacious

20. And the son of Bariza is vulgar in his slipper
An evil foot in place of the thumb

21. You praised the noble camel, but the daughters of your father
Are not noble

22. And you jested of ugliness while you drag it
Stupidly imitating its hump with arrows

23. Evil are the camels and evil is their master
The summer herd of few love songs

24. Cursed by God are the Murayra and their tents
Whose echoes cry out every darkness

25. Cursed by God are the Murayra, women
Green of skin who spend night sleepless

26. We have often, your father and I, made Aamir prosperous
With horses and leaders of resolve

27. When you, O Ju'la the sister's son, were heedless
Of the day we pulled at Bistam

28. We reached Abi Qubaisa after
My intestines bled and every belt overflowed

29. Their steeds stand at the borders, those
Who safeguard the noble acts of days

30. How my knights obtained spoils
From a horrific battle and a king of resolve

31. My father is superior to your father, and you have not found
An uncle who reached through his efforts my uncles

32. I am the son of Zaid Manat among its branches
You will not be able to vie with me, with your pulleys

33. Will you contain from the coasts a tithe
Or move the firm pillars

34. Oh Taim, the Banu Tamim have defended me
Their shoulders, and my position remains mighty

35. Those are the mountains you were thrown from their corners
So ask Bureiza which of them outflanks me

36. Oh Taim, verily the family of Saad has favors upon you
So how have you repaid with favor

37. Saad son of Zaid Manat has released their fetters
While you are with leprosy and mange

38. Saad, they are the fortunate ones in their matter
And they are the illumination in darkest night

39. Saad, when an enemy descends they protect them
Repelling with embers of live coal

40. Those who forsook from Rmadah, its people
After being enabled in the land of their abode

41. If Taim would be thankful for favors, O Taim, you would not be tired
Taim, knights of Qa'nab and Khuzam

42. Keen, with glory for wars in Shuzzub
Their cheeks bloodied from the reins

43. What excellent knights teaching with Ja'far
And the goodly knights of doves