1. وَراءَ بُيوتِ الحَيِّ مُرتَجِزاً أَشدو

    وَفيهِنَّ هِندٌ وَهيَ خودٌ غَريرَةٌ

    Behind the tribe’s dwellings I sing, chanting rajaz verse.

    And in them is Hind, a lovely, guileless young woman.

  2. وَمُنيَةُ قَلبي دونَ أَترابِها هِندُ

    فَسدّدنَ أَخصاصَ البُيوتِ بَأَعيُنٍ

    And Hind, rather than her peers, is my heart’s desire.

    So they filled the dwellings’ gaps with eyes

  3. حَكَت قُضُباً في كُلِّ قَلبٍ لَها غمدُ

    وَقُلنَ أَلا مِن أَينَ أَقبَلَ ذا الفَتى

    That resembled swords, with a sheath for them in every heart.

    And they said, “Listen, where has this young man come from?

  4. وَمَنشأُهُ إِمّا تُهامَةُ أَو نَجدُ

    وَفي لَفظِهِ عُلوِيَّةٌ مِن فَصاحَةٍ

    And his birthplace is either Tihamah or Najd.

    And his speech has a lofty eloquence,

  5. وَقَد كانَ مِن أَعطافِهِ يَقطُرُ المَجدُ

    And indeed glory was dripping from his sides.”