1. Ibn Mismaʿ served his guest nothing but pure water.

    He was ignoble, while his neighbor humbled himself.

  2. When the guest saw that hospitality was not forthcoming

    From him, he turned away, fleeing and making excuses.

  3. He cried at the top of his voice, “Bakr ibn Wāʾil!

    Behold, whoever hopes for your hospitality is deluded.

  4. Your chief has snarled at the guests—what is the matter with you,

    O Rabīʿa, that your guest spends the evening moving on?

  5. You have grown afraid to entertain guests, though once

    For an age the destitute man with dependents lived through you.

  6. What is the matter with you, by God? You have become miserly

    And fallen short, though a guest should be fed and lodged

  7. And honored, so that whenever he seeks hospitality, he receives it;

    Then, as he departs, he speaks graciously and offers fair praise.

  8. Gently now, sons of Bakr: leave the house of Mismaʿ

    And their counsel—a sluggish laggard cannot outstrip horses.

  9. Your guests are before you, so show them tenderness,

    Care for them and share with them; that is more honorable.

  10. Do not become a tale people tell, like some notorious saying

    Quoted as a proverb by everyone who cites examples.

  11. Whenever riders meet one day, they will recall

    The sons of Mismaʿ until those men grow angry and distressed.

  12. Do not approach their tents: their neighbor

    And their guest fare alike, however they plead for aid.

  13. They are the people whose handsome appearance deceives a guest,

    Yet among them there is nothing but an ignoble, grudging miser.

  14. Had my riding-camels halted among the sons of Shaybān,

    Their hospitality would have been assured the moment I alighted.

  15. Those men have the better claim to every noble virtue

    And are more likely, when the day comes, to share and give generously.

  16. Sons of Mismaʿ, may God never bring your dwelling near,

    And may your valley remain forever parched of water.

  17. For you have not driven champions back with white swords and lances

    When the fire of war begins to consume.

Sol 5.6