مَعي اِبنُ غَريرٍ واقِفاً في عَباءَةٍ

لِعَمري لَقَد قَرَّت عُيُونُ بَني نَصرِ

With me stands the son of Ghareer in a cloak,

By my life, the eyes of the tribe of Nasr have certainly been delighted