1. نهيتُ عن نُصْحي من رامَ

    أن يُصْحي فما انتهى

    I forbade anyone who sought to counsel me

    to sober me, but he would not desist.

  2. وكيف للاّئمْ أن يغتدي الهائم كما اشتهى

    وا بأبي جؤذرْ من لحظهِ مُخدَرْ ليثُ العرينْ

    How could a reproacher make the lovestruck one become as he wishes?

    Ah, I would ransom with my father a fawn whose glance leaves the lion of the den dazed.

  3. مثل الضحى منظرْ يروقُ إذ ينظُرْ من الجبينْ

    قلت وفد أسكَرْ لا قولَ مَنْ أنكرْ قم يا خَدينْ

    Its face is like daylight, delightful when it looks out beneath its brow.

    I said, overcome with intoxication, “Let no one object; rise, companion,

  4. وهاتِ في الجُنْحِ شقيقةَ الصُبحِ فقالَ ها

    ويلاهُ من ناعِمْ كالرشَأِ الباغِمْ قد قال ها

    and bring, in the darkness, the sister of dawn.” He said, “Here.”

    Alas for that tender one, like a bleating young gazelle, who said, “Here.”

  5. عُلِّقْتُه غُصْنا كالبدرِ بل أسْنى بل كالصباحْ

    قد ساعدَ الظّنّا وأسعدِ الضِنّا على السّماحْ

    I fell for him: a slender bough, like the full moon—brighter still—like morning.

    He fulfilled my hopes and relieved my wasting longing by granting his favor.

  6. قلتُ وقد أجْنى جنّا ذاك الأقاحْ

    بيناهُ في شُحِّ قد عاد في سحِّ فها وها

    I spoke when he offered those daisy-white blossoms to be gathered.

    While he had been sparing, he turned generous: “Here, and here!”

  7. يا واصلاً صارِمْ بجفنكَ الصّارِم صبري وَهى

    باللهِ يا إلْفي انهض الى أُلْفي وسَقّني

    O you who embrace and then cut me off, my patience has weakened beneath your cutting eyelid.

    By God, my beloved, come to my company and give me drink

  8. من قهوةٍ صِرْفِ عن مُقبلِ الصّرفِ لا تَنثَني

    وهاتِها تَشْفي من كادَ أن يُشْفي وغنّني

    of unmixed wine; do not turn away as the pure wine approaches.

    Bring it to heal one who was nearly at death’s door, and sing to me

  9. في ابنِ أبي الفتحِ قد انتهى مَدْحي فلا انتهى

    يا أيّها الكاتمْ ما القمرُ الغاتِمْ مثلُ السُهى

    of Ibn Abi al-Fath: my praise has reached its end, yet has no end.

    O you who keep silent, the darkened moon is not like the faint star Suha.