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I was ignorant, though I met no teacher, and I recoiled,

جهلت وما ألقى عليما وإنما

1. I was ignorant, though I met no teacher, and I recoiled,
Finding it hard to pass my days daubed in kohl.

١. جَهِلتُ وَما أَلقى عَليماً وَإِنَّما
مَرِهتُ وَأَعيا أَن أَمُرَّ بِكاحِلِ

2. So I set out, my pastures now all barren wastes;
No resting place afforded shade to my camel's back.

٢. فَسِرتُ وَقَد أَجدَبتُ أَرتادُ مَرتَعاً
فَلَم تَطَإِ الوَجناءُ بي ظَهرَ ماحِلِ

3. I fancied that I stayed, while all the time
I journeyed on, unmindful that my camel strode ahead.

٣. وَخُيِّلَ لي أَنّي أُقيمُ وَإِنَّما
أَسيرُ وَإِن لَم أَحتَقِب زادَ راحِلِ

4. I said, when fifty-three pilgrimages had passed,
"How soon this camel's pace has brought me to my stage's end."

٤. فَقُلتُ وَقَد خَلَّفتُ خَمسينَ حِجَّةً
وَرائي لَقَد أَعجَلتُ طَيَّ المَراحِلِ

5. I suffer from disease's weary load
While bounty flows from one whose body is a swarm of bees dispersed.

٥. أَبوءُ بِعِبءِ السُقمِ بَينَ حُشاشَةٍ
تَجودُ وَجِسمٍ قَد تَفَرَّقَ ناحِلِ

6. I swim in seas of shrouded gloom, and maybe I
Shall one day clutch and cling to safety's shore.

٦. وَأَسبَحُ في بَحرِ الشَكاةِ لَعَلَّني
سَأَعلَقُ يَوماً مِن نَجاةٍ بِساحِلِ