شِبل القَساورِ من أبناءِ مزوارِ
ومَن يُفَدَّى بِأسماعٍ وأبصَارِ
The cubs of Kesker come from the sons of Mozwari
And who can be ransomed with hearings and sights
ومن تَعاظمَ قَدراً في سماءِ عُلاً
ومَن سَرى صيتُه مَسيرَ أنوار
And who has greatly esteemed himself in the sky of glory
And whose fame has spread like the light of stars
أعظِم به سيِّداً لاحت سِيادَتُه
فَطبَّقَ الذِّكرُ منه كلَّ أقطار
With him I extol a master whose mastery has shone
So talk of him has spread in every region
قد زانَ أخلاقَه المُثلَى طلاقَتُه
فالطبعُ منه كمثلِ السلسلِ الجاري
His excellent morals have adorned his eloquence
So his nature is like an ongoing chain
أو كهُبوبِ نسيمٍ هبَّ في سَحَرٍ
مِن روضةٍ بوكرَت بالغيثِ مِعطار
Or like the blowing of breeze at dawn
From a garden watered by fragrant rain
كم من أخي حاجةٍ كفاهُ أسعدُنا
فاليُمنُ يُمناهُ واليُسرى لإِيسارِ
How many dear needs has he fulfilled for us
Good omens are his blessings and facilitation is his sign
للَّهِ لِلهِ إبراهيمُ تُبصرُه
يَنهَى ويَامرُ في ناهٍ وأمَّارِ
For God, for God is Ibrahim whom he makes insightful
He guides and commands calmly and patiently
تَرى حصافةَ رأيٍ في بداهةِ حُك
م في فِراسةِ ذِهنٍ ساطِعٍ وارِ
You see the precision of opinion in the clarity of his wisdom
In the perspicacity of a bright and pure mind
لم يخفَ عن فِكرِه أسرارُ باطنِهم
كأنما فكرُه في كلِّ أفكار
The secrets of their essence were not hidden from his thoughts
It's as if his mind comprehends all ideas
يزيدُ هيبتَه إشراقُ طلعَتِه
إنَّ السَّنا والسناءَ طَبعُ أقمار
His ascent adds awe to his splendor
For brilliance and praise are the nature of moons
وكيف لا وهو فرعُ الأصلِ مِن رَجُلٍ
قد فاقَ قدرُه قَدرَ كلِّ مِقدار
How could it not be when he is a branch of origin from a man
Whose destiny surpassed the extent of all measures
نجلُ التهامي العِصاميِّ البعيدِ مَدىً
فخرِ الأفَارقةِ الحامي حِمى الجارِ
Grandson of the ambitious and high-reaching Tahami
Pride of Africans, protector of neighbors
والشبلُ إذ يَقتَفِي الآسادَ لا عَجَبٌ
وماءُ زهرٍ ألم يَطِب مِنَ أزهَارِ
And it is no wonder the lion cub trails the lions
And is not spring water sweetest from flowers?
لم أنسَ إذ عَادني في السُّقمِ عائِدُهُ
فزالَ عن إثرِه سُقمي وأضراري
I will not forget when he came to me in sickness
Removing my pains and harms by his presence
لم أنسَ قولتَه لي حينَ أبصَرني
مُسَلِّياً مُبدياً أخلاقَ أحرارِ
I will not forget his words to me when he saw me
Showing beautiful manners of free men
حاشا لمثلي جميلَ الصنع يُنكِره
فليس يُنكَر إلا عندَ أشرَارِ
It is not fit for the likes of me to reject a good deed
Rejection is only among the wicked
مَن خَبُثَت منهمُ لُؤماً نُفوسُهمُ
فليسَ تغسِلُها مِياهُ أنهار
Those whose souls have been corrupted with meanness
Cannot be cleansed by waters of rivers
قد أطلَقوا في الأديبِ سمَّ ألسُنِهم
ولم يُزاحمهم في جَمعِ دينار
They let loose their tongues' poison at the poet
Yet he does not vie with them in gathering dinars
مع كلِّ ذي نِعمةٍ هذاكَ دابُهُمُ
فإنهم ما نَسَوا أيامَ إعسار
This is their way with all who have grace
For they forget not days of poverty
ما دمتَ تُسدي إليهم مِن صَنيع يَدٍ
إلا وزادَ الحشا ناراً على نارِ
As long as you do good to them with your hands
You only add fire to their fire
فاسلَم ودُم يا أبا الخيراتِ مُكتَنفاً
مُحصَّناً في حِمى المُهيمنِ الباري
So be safe and continue, O father of benevolence
Sheltered in the protection of the Eternal Lord