1. وصَلْتُ مِن حَنْظَلَةَ الأُسْطُمَّا

    وَالعَدَدَ الغُطامِطَ الغِطَمّا

    I reached the noble heart of Hanzala,

    And the teeming, immense multitude.

  2. ثُمَّتَ جِئْتُ حَيَّة أَصَمّا

    ضَخْماً يُحِبُّ الخُلُق الأَضْخَمَّا

    Then I came as a deaf serpent,

    Huge, loving the grandest character.

  3. وَهْيَ تُرِيكَ مِعْضَداً وَمِعْصَما

    عَبْلاً وَأَطْرافَ بَنانٍ مُعْنَما

    While she shows you an upper arm and a wrist,

    Plump, and fingertips red as ʿanam shoots.

  4. تَيْماءُ لا يَنْجُو بِها مَنْ دَوَّما

    إِذَا عَلاها ذُو انْقِباضٍ أَجْذَما

    A waterless waste, where none who circles about escapes;

    When a swift traveler takes to it, he hastens onward.

  5. مَنْ خَرَّ في قَمْقامِنا تَقَمْقَما

    كَأَنَّه في هُوَّةٍ تَذَحلَما

    Whoever falls into our vast sea is engulfed,

    As though he had tumbled into an abyss,

  6. كَما هَوى فِرعَونُ إِذ تَغَمغَما

    تَحْتَ ظِلالِ المَوْجِ إِذْ تَدَأَّما

    As Pharaoh sank, gurgling,

    Beneath the shadows of the waves as they surged.

  7. وَلَمْ يَزَلْ عِزُّ تَمِيمٍ مُدْعَما

    لِلنّاسِ يَدْعُو هَيْقَماً فَهَيْقَما

    And Tamim's might has ever stood buttressed,

    Calling to men, one towering man after another.

  8. كَالبَحْرِ ما لَقَّمْتَهُ تَلَقَّما

    وَمَن أَرَيْنَاه الطَرِيق اسْتَلْحَما

    Like the sea, it swallows whatever you feed it.

    And whoever we showed the way kept to it,

  9. وَمَنْ هَمَزْنا رَأْسَهُ تَهَشَّما

    فَأَرْغَمَ اللَّهُ الأُنُوفَ الرُغَّما

    And whoever we jabbed on the head was shattered.

    So may God rub the humbled noses in dust,

  10. مَجْدُوعَها وَالعَنِتَ المُخَشَّما

    يَهْوُونَ عَنْ أَرْكانِ عِزٍّ يُشْتَما

    The severed among them, and the broken, crushed ones.

    They tumble from the pillars of a might that is reviled,

  11. لا ظالِمَ الناسِ وَلا مُظَلَّما

    وَلَم أَزَلْ عَنْ عِرْضِ قَوْمِي مِرْجَما

    Neither wronging people nor suffering wrong.

    And I have ever been a stone-hurler defending my people's honor,

  12. بِهَدْرِ هَدّارٍ يَمُجُّ البَلْغَما

    لا خَرِعَ العَظْمِ وَلا مُوَصَّما

    With the roar of a bellower spewing phlegm,

    Neither weak of bone nor debilitated.

  13. نَحْمَدُ مَوْلانا الأَجَلَّ الأَفْخَما

    We praise our Lord, the most exalted, the most majestic.