1. My father be ransom for a slender-waisted beauty—from him

    the bān bough borrowed its sway and upright grace.

  2. Never did his two sides sway but at once

    the alif of his figure was slanted by the breeze.

  3. The Khaṭṭī lance matched him in hue and suppleness,

    yet did not surpass him—and that is justice’s rule.

Sol 5.6