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The application of Diwan Hassan bin Thabit: Poems Praising the Messenger of Hassan bin Thabet contains all the poems of Hassan bin Thabet and poems in praise of the Messenger Muhammad, may God bless him and grant him peace.Through the application of Hassan bin Thabits Diwan: Poems in Praise of the Messenger by Hassan bin Thabit, you can browse all the poems in praise of the Prophet Muhammad by the poet of the Prophet Hassan bin Thabit, share verses to friends and copy the poems of the Prophet Muhammads poet.Hassan bin Thabit bin Al-Mundhir Al-Khazraji Al-Ansari, Abu Al-Walid.
The Companion, the poet of the Prophet (peace be upon him) and one of the veterans who realized ignorance and Islam.
Sixty years lived in ignorance, and the same in Islam.
He was a city dweller.
His praises were famous among the Ghassanids, and the kings of Al-Hira, before Islam, and he was conscious before his death.
He did not witness a scene with the Prophet (may God bless him and grant him peace) because of his illness.
He had a forelock that he could drop between his eyes, and he used to stroke his nose with his tongue from his length.
Abu Ubaidah said: Hassan preferred poets with three: He was the poet of the Ansar in the pre-Islamic era, the poet of the Prophet in prophecy, and the poet of the Yemenis in Islam.
He was very satirist, and the hair was loose.
Al-Mubarrad said (in Al-Kamil): The most ancient people were among the poets Al-Hassan, for they are counted six in line, all of them are poets, and they are: Saeed bin Abdul Rahman bin Hassan bin Thabit bin Al-Mundhir bin Haram.
He died in the city.
And in (His poetry - i) what is left of it is preserved.
Hasan became extinct.
Among what was written in his biography and poetry (Hassan bin Thabit - i) is the hymn of Nimer, and the same for Khaldoun Al-Kinani, and the same for Fouad Al-Bustani.Among the poems of Hassan bin Thabit, the poet of the Prophet:Increase your modesty in dignity and generosityI saved the Banu Qays, and their fools turned a blind eyeShall I not inform Abu demolished of a messenger?For Gods sake, I am guidedOur victory was not given to us by a battalionIf a boy could get the sky with his handAccept a torrent that came from Gods commandAnd he was in Ariab, glory and invincibilityA bastard around their versesIf the boy grew up in usThen came the skin of the skin, Ghazanfaraporridge as if ghee was in its roomsJassem has pardoned to the house of RasAnd in his right pillar is Banu AsadDahra wraps me in a camelWhoever does good deeds, God will thank themThe gifts are trade veils and whatYes, the owner of a people who have no weaponsIt is enough for us as well as for othersDid Banu Umayyah die as a dhimma?For my life, you have slandered Hudhayl ​​bin MudrakThey supported their Prophet and strengthened his armsOur dreams weigh mountains sobrietyHe untied his hands, then closed the doorA sassy horse does not weigh with suspicionHe fled and threw his spear at usWe inherited from Bahloul Amr bin AmerThere is still a grave between Bathna and JalaqProsperity evacuations are manyOn the day of Badr, we met you for periods of timeThe rest of you is a lifetime that we spent with cannaMy eyes cried and she was rightAre you not the best prepared all as a group?A little leisurely witnessing the hija pregnancyYour father is a bad father and your uncle is like himAnd you, if they fight, leave youFarthest dead in the darkest cityBefore her, I have meditated in the shadows and in theMay God bless Ibn Umar that he isAnd I will give credit to Hudhayfa my praisesI draw a house from Hunayda you knowWhat do we fear, praise be to God, people?The sun of the day surrounded us, and whoever sawA craftsmanship is not a craftsmanshipWho will be among the hustle of the khanna?She said eating people has become an obstacleYou will come tomorrow, many conversationsMens denimThe imam asked, and you may follow our leadIsnt it someone who informed me about my father?I was told that Abu MundhirOur victory is the Messenger of God and the religion by forceAre you not seeking to realize our glory?We are the sons of Qahtan, the king and the al-UlaWhen we landed, a bitter belly was subduedMichal is with you and Gabriel are bothAnd if someone thinks of a future guest,If there were no clear verses in itThose are a people who, if they had it, they were said to carry outIf he said he did not leave an article and did not standWere it not for the Al-Harithiya Brigade, they would have becomeAnd the throne of God was not shaken by the death of a dead personIf God takes their light from my eyesThe most despicable genius is the monastery of itYou are black to my eyesThe Ansar betrayed him when the death cameMy people who sheltered their prophetThree came out ahead of themQahtan Al Ula Qurum was our grandfatherI grew up like that one didnt live growing upDont be like the sheep that was deadGo back and live, travelerLeave us alone, for you are covenHow many dig a hole for a manDid you not bury the Messenger of God in a pool?My head is white after being blackenedHybrids if they are attributed to slavesO Muhakem bin Tufail, it has been made available to youAnd whoever lived among us lived in arroganceAnd Maudah is decided in MaawzAnd hazia, muffled and mungssWhen does he appear in the brute daji his forehead?A people who missed their prophet have been disappointedThe Quraish do not deny the virtue of our friendWhoever among them is creative, then he isOur lecturers suffice us from the inhabitants of the villagesThe Messenger of God asked, and the truth is necessaryI wish I had witnessed Ibn Tariq in itFrom the amount of a friend in words as ifGood drawing of the messenger and instituteIs anyone here who was born a monkey?Do not reveal your secret except to youAnd how many scenes have his opponents defended?O Mi, come and mourn the witches of the longing of the smellsBanu Wael and Banu WaqifAnd if I called the Harithin, he answered meUmm Dirar seeks people and GodIt rhymes after Hassan and his sonWhen Umm Omar saw me, she was shockedSo, by God, we will throw them at warAl-Qarum mentioned hunting from Al HashimSkhent claimed to be against her LordGod bless a people whom we did not leave from their navelsI asked Huhail the Messenger of God obsceneForgiveness heroes hope for dewAnd if it wasnt for three who are in the cup, it wouldnt have beenAnd the best of you Ive never seenTheir prayers confront and cryYou have replaced Najran after its kings

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