تَما ابْنَ قَيْسٍ وَحَارِثٍ وَيَزِيد
أنْتَ واللَّهِ رَأسُ أهْلِ الْعِرَاقِ
You are the chief of Iraq's people, son of Qais, Harith, and Yazid
By God, you are a serpent spewing poison
أنْتَ وَاللهِ حَيَّةٌ تَنْفُثُ السُّم
مَ قَلِيلٌ فِيهَا غَنَاءُ الرَّاقِي
With little antidote to heal the afflicted
You are the sun, men but stars
أنْتَ كالشَّمْسِ والرِّجَال نُجُومٌ
لاَ يُرَى ضَوؤُهَأ مَعَ الإشْرَاقِ
Whose glow cannot be seen when you rise
You have protected Iraq with sharp swords
قَدْ حَمَيت الْعِرَاقَ بِالأسَلِ السُّمْ
رِ وَبِالْبِيضِ كالْبُرُوقِ الرّقَاقِ
And with the white blades, like flashes of lightning
We came when you called us to Syria
وَأجيْنَاكَ إذْ دَعَوْتَ إلى الشَ
ام عَلَى الْقُبِّ كالسَّحُونِ الْعِتَاقِ
Against the enemy, like free warriors
You ignited war in Syria with the white blades
وَسَعَرْتَ القِتَالَ في الشَّامِ بِالْبَي
ضِ الْمَوَاضِي وَبِالرّمَاحِ الدِّقَاقِ
And with the slender spears
We see only forearms and palms
لاَ نَرَى غَيْرِ أذْرُعِ وَأكْفٍّ
ورُؤُسِ بِهَامِهَا أفْلاَقِ
And heads severed by the blows
Whenever I said the throngs had dwindled
كُلَّمَا قُلْتُ قَدْ تَصَرَّمَتِ الهَيْجَ
اءُ سَقَيْتَهُمْ بِكَأسٍ دِهَاقِ
You watered them with a deep bowl
You have fulfilled your duty to truth
قَدْ قَضَيْتَ الَّذِي عَلَيْكَ مِنَ الحَقّ
وَسَارَتْ بِهِ الْقِلاَصُ الْمَنَاقِي
And the executioners have accomplished it
Your great right remains over people
وَبَقِيَ حَقُّكَ الْعَظِيمُ عَلَى النَّ
اسِ وَحَق الْمَلِيكِ صَعْبُ الْمَراقِي
And the right of the King is hard to attain
You are sweet to those close in friendship
أنْتَ حُلْوٌ لِمَنْ تَقَرَّبَ بِالْوِدّ
وَلِلشَّانِئِينَ مُرُّ الْمَذَاقِي
And bitter to those hostile in enmity
Wearing the crown of your grandfather and father
لاَبِسٌ تَاجَ جَدّه وَأَبيهِ
لَوْ وَقَاهُ رَدَى المَنِيَّةِ وَاقِ
If only it could ward off the termination of life
Evil is what Ibn Hind assumed of you
بِئْسَ مَا ظَّنَّهُ ابْنُ هِنْدٍ وَمَن مِث
لُكَ لِلنَّاسِ عِندَ ضِيقِ الخِنَاقِ
And those like you, in people's eyes in times of distress