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Old Poetry - A. Al-Fadl Al-Rizl is one who lacks honor. The poet said: (O shame, and the fadl with its two lineages are at odds) And it is said, "So-and-so's fadl," if he treated him badly. He said: Every man has a fadl that he wins. And a coolness of fadl is to accompany the fasl.

(1) And Ahmed Ali Musaib, what is it that is not known? And goodness is quick to return to its people, it flows. The Kamario drinks in the Barlah door. O Khadra, the Sayyid, the bull has returned to her. And from the secret of the journey, the mountains have closed it. I am your true friend, O Biyur. Except for me, I am a woman who is tired. Your soul is a grip from above, with pots. If he wanted to complete the Hamnab on a mountain. He brought a father and a mother from a country and dowries.

(B) Qashish, the son of the desert, the one who is now in control. Those who lead people, O Ayan Habirat. Except for one on the hills and a group that is capable.

(C) You, O Al-Musta'in, who came to ask for a gift. The individual is a cup from the Zoul's shoulder.

- Ibn 'Awf, Ibn 'Awf Al-Bangalawi, the famous owner of the Tasamih.

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