1. سَقَى اللهُ رَمْلَيْ كوفَنَ الغيثَ حَافِلاً

    بِهِ الضَّرْعُ مِنْ جَوْنِ الرَّبابَيْنِ وَابلِ

    May God water Kufan's two sandy tracts with abundant rain,

    filling the udder—a downpour from the two dark cloud banks.

  2. وَفَضَّتْ نَسيماً يُعْبِقُ التُّرْبَ نَشْرُهُ

    بِها رَكَضاتُ الرِّيحِ بَيْنَ الخَمائِلِ

    And may a breeze whose fragrance perfumes the soil be released

    there by the wind's galloping rushes among the thickets.

  3. وَلا زالَ فيها الظِّلُّ أَلْمَى تَلَفَّتتْ

    إليهِ صَباً تَعتادُهُ بالأَصائِلِ

    And may the shade there ever remain dusky, as an east wind turns

    toward it, returning in the late afternoons.

  4. مَواقِعُ عَرّاصِ الشَّآبيبِ تَحْتَمي

    بِأَسْمَرَ رَقّاصِ الأَنابِيبِ ذابِلِ

    The places where the flashing showers fall are defended

    by a slender brown spear with dancing joints.

  5. وَيَأْوي إِلَيْها كُلُّ أَروعَ يَرْتَقِي

    إِلى المَجْدِ حُرِّ البَأْسِ حُلْوِ الشَّمائِلِ

    And every gallant takes shelter there, ascending

    to glory, noble in valor and sweet of character,

  6. لَبيقٍ بِتَصْريفِ القَناةِ إِذَا سَما

    إِلى الحَرْبِ صُلْبِ العُودِ رِخْوِ الحَمائِلِ

    deft in wielding the spear when he rises

    to battle, firm of frame, with loose sword-belts.

  7. نَماهُ إِلى فَرْعَيْ أُمَيَّةَ عُصْبَةٌ

    تَذِلُّ لَها طَوْعاً رِقابُ القبائِلِ

    A clan traces his descent to Umayya's two branches,

    before whom the tribes' necks bow willingly.

  8. بِأَيْديهمُ تَهْتَزُّ ناصِيَةُ العُلا

    وَيَحْتَلبُ العافِي أَفاوِيقَ نائِلِ

    In their hands the forelock of glory sways,

    and the supplicant milks successive streams of bounty.

  9. سَأَكْفيهمُ الخَطْبَ الجَسيمَ بِصارِمٍ

    تَمَطَّى المَنايا بَيْنَ غَرْبَيْهِ ناحِلِ

    I shall shield them from grave calamity with a keen sword,

    slender, with death stretching between its two edges.

  10. وَأُلْثِمُ نَحْرَ القِرْنِ كُلَّ مُثَقَّفٍ

    بَصيرٍ إِذا أَشْرَعْتُهُ بِالْمَقاتِلِ

    And I shall make every straightened spear kiss the foe's throat,

    keen-eyed for the vital spots when I level it.

  11. فَقَدْ بَسَطتْ باعي بِهِ خُنْزُوانَةٌ

    تَضمَّنُ يَوْمَ الرَّوعِ رِيَّ المَناصِلِ

    For haughty pride has stretched my reach with it,

    pledging, on the day of terror, to slake the blades' thirst.