1. يا من لابيضَ كلّ جفنٍ اسودٍ

    هذي تدي أن اللواحظ لا تدي

    O who will help against the white blade of every black sheath?

    These pay blood-money, whereas glances pay none.

  2. فتجافَ عن عذلي فليس بمنجدٍ

    من لام في ظبي الخليطِ المنجد

    So refrain from blaming me, for no helper is

    one who blames me for the gazelle of the Najd-bound company.

  3. في ليلِ طرّته نضلُّ عن القلى

    وإلى الصبابة بالتبسم نهتدي

    In the night of his forelock, we stray from aversion,

    and by his smile find our way to passionate longing.

  4. لا سقم إلاّ في الثلاثة لازمٌ

    في جفنهِ وعهودهِ وتجلدي

    Sickness abides nowhere but in these three:

    his eyelid, his pledges, and my endurance.

  5. سفك الدماء فليس يخشى ثائراً

    من ليس متهم الحسامِ ولا اليدِ

    He has shed blood, yet fears no avenger—

    he whose sword and hand arouse no suspicion.

  6. أسكنتهُ قلبي وفيه جهنمٌ

    وكذا جزاء القاتل المتعمد

    I lodged him in my heart, where Hell resides,

    and such is the recompense of the deliberate killer.

  7. كالماء جسماً ضمَّ قلباً جلمداً

    والماءُ مسكنهُ بطونُ الجلمد

    Waterlike in body, he harbors a heart of stone,

    and water dwells in the hollows of stone.

  8. أبداً يعلّلني بسلمِ جفونهِ

    وأرى حسام اللّحظ ليس بمغمد

    Ever he soothes me with his eyelids' peace,

    yet I see the sword of his glance unsheathed.

  9. عجباً لها نشوى اللحاظ مريضةً

    وخمارها ونحولها بالعوّد

    Marvel at her, drunken-eyed and ailing,

    while her visitors bear her hangover and wasting.

  10. ما هان قدر الدرّ ليلةَ وصله

    حتى بكيتُ منظّماً بمبددِ

    Pearls lost none of their worth on the night of union with him

    until I wept over strung pearls with scattered ones.

  11. أفدي ظلاماً ضلَّ عنهُ صبحهُ

    أهداه طوعَ يدي بما ملكت يدي

    I would ransom a darkness whose dawn had strayed from it;

    he gave it, obedient to my hand, for all my hand possessed.

  12. لو حلَّ جانحتيه فكرُ متيمٍ

    وأراد معنى صبّوة لم يهتد

    Had a love-stricken man's thought settled within its flanks

    and sought the meaning of passion, it would have found no way.

  13. لو أنَّ ليلة كلِّ صبٍّ مثلهُ

    قطعت خيالات الحسان الخرّد

    Were every lover's night like it,

    visions of beautiful, bashful maidens would cease.

  14. والبرقُ يبسم في عبوس غمامه

    كظبي عليٍّ دونَ ملك محمد

    Lightning smiles amid its clouds' frown,

    like ʿAlī's blades defending Muḥammad's realm.

  15. بالأفضل بن النّاصر أرفضَّ الحبا

    جذلاً فيا أسفَ العدوِّ المكمد

    Through al-Afḍal, son of al-Nāṣir, the knee-bands came loose

    for joy—alas for the sorrow-stricken enemy's grief!

  16. ملكٌ وإن زعمتْ أعادي ملكه

    عفُّ المغيب كريم يوم المشهد

    A king, despite the claims of the foes of his kingship,

    upright in private, generous on the day of public assembly.

  17. إن لم تكن حلّت بهِ شمسُ الضحى

    أفقَ البلاد فتلك شمس السُّؤدد

    If it is not the morning sun that has, through him, alighted

    on the land's horizon, then it is the sun of sovereignty.

  18. ذو السيف ينثر نظمَ كلِّ مفاضه

    والذابلاتِ تجيدُ نظم الأكبد

    Master of a sword that scatters the links of every ample coat of mail,

    and of slender spears that excel at stringing livers.

  19. لم يبقَ جاهاً للسوابغَ قائماً

    كلاًّ ولا صيتاً بحدِّ مهنّد

    He has left no prestige standing for ample coats of mail—

    none at all—nor fame to an Indian blade's edge.

  20. ماضٍ أعادي الدين لولا فتكهُ

    وجدوا السبيل إلى البقاءِ السّرمد

    Resolute—but for his deadly assault, the enemies of the faith

    would have found the way to everlasting life.

  21. فاليومَ كلُّ سحابةٍ غربيّةٍ

    تبعٌ لسارٍ من غمامةٍ صرخد

    Today, then, every western cloud

    follows a night-traveler from Ṣarkhad's cloud.

  22. لأسال بحراً من حديدٍ مزبدٍ

    بالزّغف يسلك كل بحر مزبد

    He has indeed poured forth a sea of iron, foaming

    with mail, that traverses every foaming sea.

  23. قلبُ المنازل من ظباهُ مروّعٌ

    والطرفُ للهبوات أيُّ مسهَّد

    The challenger's heart is terrified by his blades,

    and the eye is utterly sleepless from the clouds of dust.

  24. وسواه غير مبيّضٍ صحف الدّجى

    لمعاً ووجهَ الصبح غيرُ مسوّد

    None but he whitens the pages of night

    with flashes, or blackens the face of dawn.

  25. كلفٌ بفرعٍ للعجاجة فاحمٍ

    من فوق خدٍّ للحسام مورّد

    Enamored of the dust-cloud's coal-black tresses

    above the sword's rose-red cheek.

  26. شمسٌ وغيث فالفضاء يوجهه

    صافي الزجاجة والنديُّ به ندي

    A sun and a raincloud: by his face the open sky

    is clear as glass, and through him the gathering is dewy with bounty.

  27. شقيت به الأحياءُ من أعدائه

    وأخاف في الأحشاءِ من لم يولد

    The living among his enemies have suffered through him,

    and he has frightened within the wombs those not yet born.

  28. أبداً يزيد سماحةً متنفّلاً

    ولو أن سائل رفده لم يردد

    Ever he increases in generosity, giving beyond duty,

    even if the seeker of his bounty never asks again.

  29. فنوالهُ بالأمس بعضُ نوالهِ

    في يومه واليوم جزءٌ من غدِ

    His giving yesterday is but part of his giving

    today, and today is but a portion of tomorrow.

  30. أعطتهُ كفّ الدهر فضلَ زمامه

    فاعجبْ له عبداً يذلُّ لسيّد

    Time's hand has given him the slack of its rein;

    so marvel at it, a slave abasing itself before a master.

  31. جمعَ العلى وألان عاصية المنى

    من بعد طول تشتتٍ وتشدد

    He gathered the heights of glory and softened rebellious hopes

    after long dispersal and resistance.

  32. لولاه لم يكن الزمانُ بليّنٍ

    عطفاً ولا جيدُ الزمانِ بأغيد

    But for him, Time would not be supple

    in its flank, nor would Time's neck be graceful.

  33. يقظٌ يرى أن الحياة غرامةٌ

    في مال كاسبها إذا لم تحمد

    Wakeful, he sees life as a levy

    upon its possessor's wealth when it wins no praise.

  34. والفرع لا يذكو ذميماً أصله

    أنَّ الكريمَ هو الكريم المولد

    A branch cannot flourish when its root is base;

    indeed, the noble man is noble-born.

  35. لبستْ صوارمهُ الدماءَ كأنّها

    مغمودةٌ وظباتها لم تغمد

    His sharp swords clothed themselves in blood, as though

    they were sheathed, though their edges remained unsheathed.

  36. وعليه دواويّةٌ فضفاضةٌ

    كغدير ماءٍ بالنسيم مجعَّد

    Upon him is a spacious Davidic coat of mail,

    like a pool of water rippled by the breeze.

  37. حيث الكلومُ هي العيون وسمرهُ

    أميالها ورؤوسها كالأثمدِ

    There wounds are eyes, and his brown spears

    their kohl-sticks, their points like antimony.

  38. ومقامةٍ للحرب أسمع ربّها

    رجز القواضب في القنا المتقصد

    And many a battlefield whose lord he made hear

    the rajaz chant of cleaving swords among shattered spears.

  39. وقفتْ على أجسامهم وكأنّما

    وقفتْ على طللٍ ببرقة ثمهد

    They stood over their bodies as though

    they stood over a ruined campsite at Burqat Thamhad.

  40. تهفو الفوارس سجداً لحسامه

    صعر الخدود لغيره لم تسمد

    The horsemen flutter down, prostrate before his sword,

    proud of cheek, never bowed to any but him.

  41. دانوا له وثنى الضّرابُ بعطفه

    عوجاً فظنّوه حنيّةَ مسجد

    They submitted to him; swordplay bent his flank

    into a curve, so they thought him a mosque's arch.

  42. ويقله أظما الفصوص مطهّمٌ

    نهدٌ أقلُّ هباته للمجتدي

    A well-formed steed with lean joints bears him,

    mighty-framed, the least of his gifts to a suppliant.

  43. لهوَ العقابُ إذا امتطاهُ لحادثٍ

    يوماً فليس يصيدُ غيرَ الأصيد

    It is the eagle when he mounts it for some crisis

    one day, hunting none but the proud lord.

  44. وإذا دجا ليل العجاج سلكته

    منه بغرّة كوكبٍ متوقد

    When the night of battle-dust grows dark, you traverse it

    by his forehead-blaze, a burning star.

  45. كملت تباشير الصباح بوجهه

    لما تجسّد بالظلام الأسود

    The heralds of dawn grew perfect in his face

    when he took bodily form in black darkness.

  46. ما إن ينال الأرضَ إلاّ حافزٌ

    فيكاد يحضر فوق جفن الأرمد

    Only a hoof touches the earth,

    so he could almost gallop over an inflamed eye's lid.

  47. متدفقٌ كالماءِ لينُ إهابه

    يلقى القنا وكأنّه من جلمد

    Pouring forward like water, his hide is soft;

    he meets the spears as though made of stone.

  48. فلو امتطيت البرق تطلب شأوه

    لطلبت غاية مطلقٍ بمقيد

    Had you ridden lightning in pursuit of his pace,

    you would seek an unfettered runner's goal upon a fettered one.

  49. تثني الرماح قدودها لصهيله

    فكأنما نغماته عن معبد

    The spears bend their slender bodies at his neigh,

    as though his notes came from Maʿbad.

  50. بحرٌ سحائبهُ تسمى أنملاً

    جادت بطارفِ ملكه والمتلد

    A sea whose clouds are called fingers,

    lavishing his wealth, both newly acquired and inherited.

  51. لا بالشحيح على النّوال ولا الجنوح

    على النزال ولا اللّجوج إلى ددِ

    Neither grudging with gifts, nor swerving aside

    in combat, nor obstinate in pursuit of idle play.

  52. يا ابن الملوك السابقين إلى العلى

    سبقَ الجياد إلى المحلّ الأبعد

    O son of kings who raced to glory,

    as thoroughbreds race to the farthest goal,

  53. أحسنتَ في الدهر المسيءِ بأهلهِ

    وسمحتَ في الزمن البخيل الأنكد

    you did good in an age that mistreats its people,

    and gave freely in a miserly, wretched time.

  54. وكسوتني حلل العلاءِ وربّما

    عبثَ الزمان بما كسوت فجدّد

    You clothed me in robes of glory, and perhaps

    Time has spoiled what you bestowed—so renew it.

  55. فلأمنحنك كلَّ باقيةٍ إذا

    نفدَ النّضار وجدتها لم تنفد

    I shall surely grant you every enduring verse: when

    gold is exhausted, you will find it unexhausted.

  56. هنَّ العقود إذا العقود تناثلت

    وهي الخوالد واللّهى لم تخلد

    They are necklaces when necklaces fall apart;

    they are everlasting, while gifts do not endure.

  57. ولقد جمعتَ ولا أغشّك قائلاً

    ما بين نعمى جائدٍ ومجوِّد

    Indeed, you have combined—and I do not deceive you in saying so—

    the favors of a generous giver and a consummate artist.

  58. فتملَّ هائمةً تمتُّ بمجتدٍ

    زاكٍ إلى يقطان زاكي المحتد

    Enjoy a wandering ode, linked through a seeker of bounty,

    pure, to Yaqṭān, pure of lineage.

  59. محسودة الإحسان راع جمالها

    إنَّ الجمال مطيَّةٌ للحسّد

    Envied for its excellence, cherish its beauty:

    beauty, indeed, is a mount for the envious.

  60. دانت لها الفصحاء لا لمحبّةٍ

    وعنتْ لها البلغاء لا لتودُّد

    The eloquent submitted to it, not out of love,

    and the masters of rhetoric bowed to it, not from affection.

  61. ما هزَّ في الزمن القديم بمثلها

    في الحسن عطفا سامعٍ أو منشد

    Never in ancient times did anything like it

    in beauty sway the shoulders of listener or reciter.