1. وَلِي صاحِبٌ لا يَصحب الضّيمَ ربُّهُ

    لَهُ في دِماءِ الدّارعين قِرابُ

    And I have a companion whose master will not tolerate humiliation;

    Its sheath is in the blood of armored men.

  2. وَأَسمرُ عَسّالُ الكعوبِ سنانُهُ

    رَسولُ المَنايا في يَديهِ كتابُ

    And a dusky spear, quivering at the joints—its point

    Is death's messenger, with a letter in his hands.

  3. إِذا ما وَجا أو داجَ قَرْن مُصمّمٍ

    أعاد مشيبَ الوجهِ وهو شبابُ

    Whenever it pierces the jugular veins of a resolute foe,

    It brings age's grayness to a face still young.

  4. ملانِيَ فخراً أنّكَ اليومَ والدي

    وأنَّكَ طَوْدي والأنام شِعابُ

    It fills me with pride that today you are my father,

    And that you are my mountain, while humankind are ravines.

  5. أَلَستَ منَ القومِ الذينَ إذا دنَوْا

    لِحَربٍ تَدانتْ أرْؤُسٌ ورقابُ

    Are you not among those at whose approach

    To battle, heads and necks draw near?

  6. سيوفُهُمُ أَلحاظُهم وقناتهُمْ

    سواعدُهمْ مهما اِستَحرَّ ضِرابُ

    Their swords are their glances, and their lance is

    Their forearms whenever the clash of blows grows fierce.