1. May you be rewarded with blessings, a brother to a people—

    a brother, O ʿUrwa—you were their unifying bond.

  2. And many a frontier you manned and did not neglect;

    but for your presence, it would have been lost.

  3. And how many a perilous strait you delivered them from,

    when the men within it were a rabble.

  4. Death singled out, on the day it visited,

    our forelocks, crushing them into submission.

Sol 6.1