1. إِلى مَلِكٍ مِثلِ بَدرِ الدّجى

    عَظيمِ الفِناءِ رَفيعِ الدِعَم

    To a king like the full moon of the dark night,

    Vast of courtyard, lofty of pillars,

  2. قَريعِ نِزارٍ غَداةَ الفَخارِ

    وَلَو شِئتُ قُلتُ جَميعَ الأُمَم

    Chief of Nizar on the morning of boasting—

    And had I wished, I would have said: of all nations.

  3. لَهُ كَفُّ جودٍ تُفيدُ الغِنى

    وَكَفٌّ تُبيدُ بِسَيفِ النِقَم

    His is a hand of generosity that bestows wealth,

    And a hand that destroys with the sword of retribution.