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If you wish, then deputize me to the rest and stop me – Al-Buhturi poet
If you are willing, turn me to rest, and mean
to drink from one who is kind and sympathetic
Til the glass of glass off me, you are
I dwelt, And I have not assigned you a resident
with a sick body, Whenever you answer me
into a poultice, in…
Your singer to hate has a poison – the poet Al-Buhtari
sing you, to hate, in which he poisoned,
looming over an ambiguous creation
insult increases his
good, benevolence spoils him
he trembles his beard when he is rich
As if the painful slanderer
as if the thorns were on his thorns,
the…
I saw Al-Bahbahani resigned – the poet Al-Buhtari
I saw Al-Bahahani resigned
his chariots with great deprivation
If the ram of creation attracted him
his creatures to the old nature
He cried his hopes when he saw her
visually, She is a student of graphics
You left the people, then you…
These institutes are from Souad Faslam – the poet Al-Buhtari
These are the covenants from Sa`ud, so give peace,
and ask, And if she groaned, and you did not speak
The verses of a quarter have perpetuated, Munjed,
live litter, have endured, Accused
blasphemy with the fire of longing, if you don't…
Plagiarism, so what is safe from him – the poet Al-Buhtari
a slanderer, so he will not be safe from him,
A sick limb contains a diseased limb
showed his folds, We told him:
narcissus leaf or its dew
His cheek is red, polished,
And his whole body was cold
What we gained from Ahmed bin Ali – the poet al-Buhtari
What we have gained from Ahmad bin Ali,
And from the Nile other than the Nile fever
my delusion, and lost quest,
My request for the Nile is unreachable
O father of the falcon, how many hands you have with me,
symptomatic, in the accolades,…
Make it come back to the saying or Ali – Al-Buhturi poet
make her return the saying, or above
I leave in it some of my insanity
hey the house, Except what the woe betrays,
And the wind and the odor pardoned the pestilence
If you do not stand up for yourself for an hour,
stand it up, on those…
I multiplied my savings after reducing – the poet al-Buhtari
you multiplied, after reduction,
You have increased your condition in my condition
and what vineyard has taken away from you,
in the early days, nor the next
my lad's poison, his backlash,
if you did not mean it dearly
And you gave me what…