1. لِلَّهِ قاضي دَينَدوزَ فَإِنَّهُ

    قاضٍ إِذا أَسدى أَطالَ وَأَعرَضا

    How admirable is the judge of Daynaduz, for he is

    a judge who, when he bestows a favor, makes it long and broad.

  2. المُتقِنُ الأَعمالَ حَتّى أَنَّها

    بَهَرَت وَأَعجَزَ صُنعُها مَن قَد مَضى

    He perfects his deeds so thoroughly that they

    have dazzled, their workmanship outdoing all who came before.

  3. سَترَ الأَرامِلَ وَاليَتامى كَفُّهُ

    وَسَعى فَأَصبَحَ سَعيُهُ عَينَ الرِضى

    His hand has clothed widows and orphans,

    and he strove, and his striving became approval itself.

  4. لَولاهُ لَم تُستَر لِمَيتٍ عَورَةٌ

    فينا وَلا كانَت صَلاةٌ تُرتَضى

    Without him, no dead person's nakedness would be covered

    among us, nor would any prayer be deemed acceptable.

  5. ما إِن تَراهُ الدَهرَ إِلّا آمِراً

    وَسطَ النَدِيِّ وَناهِياً وَمُحَرِّضا

    You never, at any time, see him but giving orders

    amid the assembly, forbidding and urging.

  6. كَم مِن فَقيرٍ صُنتَ مُهجَتَهُ وَلَو

    لا صُنعُ كَفِّكَ كانَ مِن بَردٍ قَضى

    How many a poor man's life have you preserved! And were it

    not for your hand's kindness, he would have died of cold.

  7. وَرُواقِ ملكٍ أَنتَ شِدتَ ظِلالَهُ

    لَولاكَ زالَ ظِلالُهُ وَتَقَوَّضا

    And many a king's pavilion—you raised its shade;

    but for you, its shade would have vanished and collapsed.

  8. أَصبَحتَ إِن نَشَرَ اِمرؤٌ مِن صُنعِهِ

    ما قَد مَضى تَطوي الصَنيعَ إِذا مَضى

    Now, if a man unfolds his good deeds—

    those already past—you fold away a kindness once it is done.

  9. وَلَرُبَّ مُنبَتٍّ وَصَلتَ بِصَحبِهِ

    وَطَريقُهُ لِخَفائِهِ قَد أَغمَضا

    And many a stranded traveler you reunited with his companions,

    while his path, being hidden, had grown obscure.

  10. وَلَكَم رَكَضتَ فَنلتَ بِالرَكضِ المُنى

    وَأَنَرتَ مَطوِيّاً وَرضتَ الرَيّضا

    And how often you galloped and won your wishes by galloping,

    and lit up what lay folded away, and tamed the unbroken steed.

  11. وَكَسَت أَنامِلُكَ اليَراعَ وَشائِعاً

    هُنَّ السَحابُ سَقى البِلادَ وَرَوَّضا

    And your fingertips clothed the reed pen in skeins;

    they are clouds that watered the lands and turned them into meadows.

  12. وَصَنيعَةٍ قَد باتَ غَيرُكَ نائِماً

    عَنها وَجَفنُكَ ساهِرٌ ما غَمَّضا

    And many a kindness—another spent the night asleep

    heedless of it, while your eyelid kept vigil and never closed—

  13. مَعدودَةٍ مَمدودَةٍ مَشهودَةٍ

    بَيضاءَ أَعجَلَ صُنعُها أَن يُقتَضى

    counted, extended, and witnessed,

    white, its bestowal forestalling any request for it.

  14. كِلتا يَدَيكَ لِصُنعِها مَبسوطَةٌ

    يَتَبارَيانِ كَلَمعِ بَرقٍ أَومَضا

    Both your hands are outstretched to bestow it,

    vying with each other like the gleam of lightning as it flashes.

  15. كَم فارِسٍ في راحَتَيكَ ثِيابُهُ

    وَجَوادُهُ وَالمَشرفِيُّ المُنتَضى

    How many a horseman's garments rest in your palms,

    and his steed, and the unsheathed Mashrafi sword!

  16. لَو رامَ نَشرَ صَنائِعٍ أَسدَيتَها

    فيما مَضى بَشَرٌ لَضاقَ بِهِ الفَضا

    If a mortal sought to recount the favors you bestowed

    in times past, all space would be too narrow for him.

  17. يَسقي إِذا بخلَ السَحابُ وَيُرتَوى

    مِنهُ وَعارِضُ مُزنِهِ قَد أَعرَضا

    He waters when the clouds withhold, and one drinks one's fill

    from him, while the bank of his rainclouds spreads wide.

  18. فَاللَهُ يُبقي لِلخَليفَةِ صُنعَهُ

    وَيَقي لَنا قَدَمَيهِ مِن أَن تُدحَضا

    So may God preserve his beneficence for the caliph,

    and, for our sake, keep his feet from being made to slip.