1. يا مادِحَ القَومِ اللِئا

    مِ وَطالِباً رِفدَ الشِحاحِ

    O praiser of ignoble men,

    and seeker of the misers’ bounty,

  2. أَشغِل قَريضَكَ بِالنَسي

    بِ وَبِالفُكاهَةِ وَالمُزاحِ

    devote your verse to love poetry,

    and to wit and jest.

  3. حَدَثَت وُجوهٌ لَيسَ تَأ

    لَمُ غَيرَ أَطرافِ الرِماحِ

    Faces have appeared that feel no

    pain save from the tips of spears;

  4. وَأَكُفُّ قَومٍ لَيسَ يُن

    بِطُ مائَها إِلّا المَساحي

    and men’s palms—nothing draws forth

    their water but mattocks.

  5. ما شِئتَ مِن مالٍ حِمىً

    يَأوي إِلى عِرضٍ مُباحِ

    Wealth in any amount you wish is kept inviolate,

    sheltering in honor open to abuse.