1. سائِل هِلالاً إِذ تَفاقَمَ أَمرُها

    وَخانَتهُمُ أَحلامُهُم أَيَّ مَوئِلِ

    A crescent moon sought when their plight grew grave

    And their dreams betrayed them, what refuge to crave

  2. وَأَيَّ فَتىً إِذ أَحجَمَ الناسُ عَنهُمُ

    وَقالوا هَلَكنا فَاِركَبِ الحُكمَ وَاِعدِلِ

    And what man when people shunned giving them aid

    Said, "We are destroyed, so mount and judge fair and aid"

  3. غَداةَ هِلالٌ واقِفونَ كَأَنَّهُم

    مِنَ الشَرِّ وَالقَتلى عَلى وِردِ مَنهَلِ

    When dawn rose crescents paused as though they

    Amid injuries and dead stood by a spring to waylay

  4. قُبَيِّلَةٌ داءَت وَأَثعَلَ شَرُّها

    وَأَعيَت عَلى الآسينَ في كُلِّ مَزحَلِ

    An tribe diseased, its evil ran rife

    And wearied the emaciated in every stage and strife

  5. تَتَبَّعتُها حَتّى أَسَوتُ جُروحَها

    وَجادَت بِمَعروفٍ مِنَ الحُكمِ فَيصَلِ

    I tracked them until I dressed their wounds

    And they yielded with bounty from the rule I maintain

  6. وَسِعنا وَسِعنا في أُمورٍ تَمَهَّلَت

    عَلى الطالِبِ المَوتورِ أَيَّ تَمَهُّلِ

    We had scope, we had scope in matters we postponed

    For the despondent seeker, what scope postpone!

  7. نَمُدُّ بِأَسبابٍ إِلى كُلِّ غايَةٍ

    طِوالٍ ذُراها صَعبَةِ المُتَنَزَّلِ

    We stretch means to every goal, however remote

    Deeming its far rungs beyond all hope

  8. يُصَعصِعُ أَقوامٌ إِلَيها رُؤوسَهُم

    وَمَن يَتَجَشَّمها مِنَ القَومِ يُعمَلِ

    While some tribes shatter heads against it

    And whoso of the folk suffers it is given work

  9. فَلَيسَ الفَعالُ أَن تَنَحَّلَ باطِلاً

    وَلَكِن لَدى غُرمِ المِئينَ المُعَقَّلِ

    But the doer is not to vainly dissolve

    Rather where warring hundreds stall and solve

  10. سَعَينا لِبِشرٍ يَومَ ذاكَ وَرَهطِهِ

    وَعُروَةَ خَيرَ السَعيِ لَو لَم يُبَدَّلِ

    We strove for good tidings that day and its ilk

    The bond of best effort though it ne'er lasts

  11. وَذي إِبِلٍ أَضحى يَعُدُّ فُضولَها

    بَطيناً وَلَولا سَعيُنا لَم يُؤَبَّلِ

    He of camels made superfluous, now counts

    Mud yet but for our striving, no camels he mounts

  12. لَقَد عَلِموا مَسعاتَنا في اِبنِ مالِكٍ

    وَفي الجَونِ إِن عَدّوا وَفي حَربِ مَعقِلِ

    They knew our fine deeds for Ibn Malik

    And in battle and war in Maqil's confine