إِنّي اِبنُ حَمّالِ المِئينَ غالِبِ

قَطَعتُ عَرضَ الدُوِّ غَيرَ راكِبِ

I am the son of the carrier of the water skins

I crossed the breadth of Duww, not riding

وَغَمرَةَ الدَهنا بِغَيرِ صاحِبِ

وَالمُغرِزِ الرَفدَ بِكَفِّ الجالِبِ

And plunged into Dahna, without a companion

And speared Al-Rafad with the palm of the attacker