عَرَفْتُكُمْ وَالدَّمْعُ مِ الْعَيْنِ يَكِفْ
لِفارِسٍ أَتْلَفْتُمُوهُ ما خُلِفْ
I knew you as tears flowed from my eyes
For a knight you loved who was no more
إِنَّ النَّشِيلَ وَالشِّواءَ وَالرُّغُفْ
وَالْقَيْنَةَ الْحَسْناءَ وَالْكَأْسَ الْأُنُفْ
Bread dipped in stew, roasted meat
A beautiful jug and overflowing cup
وَصَفْوَةَ الْقِدْرِ وَتَعْجِيلَ اللَّقِفْ
لِلطَّاعِنِينَ الْخَيْلَ وَالْخَيْلُ قُطُفْ
The choicest stew and hastily served bread
For warriors whose horses were plucked off
تَعْدُو بِغِثْيانِ الْوَغَى وَتَعْتَرِف
عَدْوَ الظِّباءِ فِي مَداهِيسِ الْحُقُفْ
Galloping with the nausea of battle raging
Foe of gazelles in the meadows of sand dunes