And you spoke, delivering crushing proofs

Like Sahban who mounted the pulpits and ascended

And you called, so the universes gathered their essence

To answer a righteous man who through God sought means

And to you the Science of Letters cast its secret

So you mastered through the magic squares the horizons of height

And a mighty will, that had you wished to

Meet the triumph of fate with it, it would have trembled

The giants of sciences were surpassed by a youth

As if he were Aristotle walking with measured steps

He who holds the key to sciences in his palm

Shall never find a door to gnosis locked

How wondrous you are, radiant as the forenoon

The luster of guidance manifest upon his brow

The noble ran for a goal and he ran for it

The radiant one emerged and was the first among them

He stirs from his noble lineage toward generosity

So you find him giving before even being asked

And boasters—it is enough honor for them to be compared to you