Sol 6.1

  1. لَقَدْ أمْعَنْتَ يَا عُتْبُ فِرَارَا

    وأوْرَثَكَ الْوَغَى خِزْياً وعَارَا

    Indeed, you have fled far, O ʿUtb;

    and battle has bequeathed you disgrace and shame.

  2. فَلاَ يَحْمَدْ خُصَاكَ سِوَى طِمِرٍ

    إذا جْرَيْتَهُ انْهَمَرَ انْهِمَارَا

    So let none praise your testicles save a swift steed,

    which, when you set it running, rushes headlong.