1. تَهُزُّ بك الْخُطوبُ من الْخِطابِ

    وتَنْهَزِمُ الكتائِبُ بالكتابِ

    Calamities tremble at a word from you,

    And battalions are routed by a letter.

  2. وتخشى نارَ حربِكَ وَهْيَ تَخْبُو

    فكيف إِذا ارْتَمَتْ شَرَرُ الحِرابِ

    And they fear the fire of your war even as it dies down—

    How, then, when the sparks of spears fly?

  3. ومذ جَرَّدْتَ عَزْمَكَ وَهْوَ سَيْفٌ

    رَقَبْنَا ما يكونُ من الرقابِ

    And since you unsheathed your resolve—a sword—

    We watched to see what would become of necks.

  4. فما وَجَّهْتَهُ حتى حَكَمْنَا

    هُنَالك بالغنيمةِ والإِيابِ

    No sooner had you aimed it than we predicted

    Spoils and homecoming there.

  5. وَكَزْتَ حَشَا اللَّعِينِ بمُنْكِصَاتٍ

    على الأَعقابِ من جِهَةِ العُقَاب

    You struck the accursed one's vitals with those that drive men

    Back on their heels, from the eagle's quarter:

  6. قطائِعُ تستهلُّ بها المنايا

    فتحسَبُ أَنها قِطَعُ السَّحابِ

    Warships from which death rains down,

    So you imagine they are fragments of cloud.

  7. يصارِعُها العُبابُ فيعتليهِ

    بأَهْوَلَ في العُبابِ من العُبابِ

    The surge wrestles with them, yet they surmount it

    With something more fearsome amid the surge than the surge itself.

  8. إِذا انْعَطَفَتْ عليه أَو اسْتَقَامَتْ

    فقُلْ لَعِبَ الحُبابُ على الحُبابِ

    When they turn upon it or hold a straight course,

    Then say: serpents play upon the foam.

  9. وعُرْبٌ ماجَ منها البَرُّ بحراً

    أَليس البحرُ من صِفَةِ العِرابِ

    And Arab steeds, whose surge made dry land a sea—

    Is not 'a sea' a description of purebred Arab steeds?

  10. إِذا أُهَبُ القتال تناقَلُوها

    أَقَلُّوها أَخَفَّ من الإِهابِ

    When they pass the battle gear among themselves,

    They bear it as though lighter than a hide.

  11. أَغِرْبَانَ الشّآمِ حَذَارِ شُؤْمًا

    لكم مُسْتَوْطَنًا في الاغْتِرابِ

    O ravens of Syria, beware ill fortune

    That makes its home with you abroad.

  12. هَفَتْ بكمُ المُنَى فأَطَعْتُمُوهَا

    على الأَمْواهِ من عَدَدِ التُّرابِ

    Hopes carried you away, and you obeyed them,

    Upon the waters, as numerous as grains of dust.

  13. فكان لكُمْ من التَّضْعِيفِ فَأْلٌ

    على مقدارِ تضعيفِ الحِسابِ

    So weakening became an omen for you,

    In proportion to the doubling of the reckoning.

  14. وعند الطَّيْرِ في الرّاياتِ رأْيٌ

    فما يخلو عُقابٌ من عِقابِ

    And the birds upon the banners have a judgment:

    For no eagle is without punishment.