1. Tell them, O ʿAbl: your smith has indeed failed,

    and dust flung up by hooves has changed the smith’s face.

  2. So what you said did not harm a she-oryx roaming

    along the sand dune’s curve, grazing in the hollows of low sandy hills.

  3. ʿAbla has the tribe’s highest branch, as you well know,

    and the finest root in the closely layered earth.

  4. Hers is lofty eminence in Khuzayma; she has always

    moved from it through hump and withers.

  5. ʿAbd Shams and Hashim vie for her

    when it is asked, ‘Who is kin by marriage to the noble man who shares?’

Sol 6.1