1. وَنحنُ أُناسٌ لا حِجازَ بِأَرضِنا

    نَلوذُ بِهِ إِلاّ السُيوفُ القَواطِعٌ

    And we are a people with no barrier in our land

    To shelter behind, save keen-edged swords.

  2. وَلَم يُبقِ مِنّا القَتلُ إِلاّ عِصابَةً

    تُطاعِنُ عَن أَحسابِنا وَتُقارِعُ

    And slaughter has left of us only a band

    That fights with spears for our ancestral honor and trades blows.

  3. وَأَبيَضَ لا يُشرى بِشَيءٍ أَفاتَهُ

    أَسِنَّتُنا وَالنَقعُ أَغبَرُ ساطِعُ

    And a fair warrior, beyond all price, was felled by

    Our spearheads, while grey dust rose high.

  4. تَرَكنا عَلَيهِ قِصدَتي سَمهَرِيَةٍ

    وَجَربانَ سَيفٍ سَلَّهُ إِذ تُماصِعُ

    We left upon him two broken pieces of a Samhari spear,

    And the sheath of a sword he drew as blows were traded.