1. لمَنِ الحُمولُ بجدّةٍ تسري

    يدرينَ مَن حملَتْ ولا يَدْري

    Whose laden camels travel by night through Jeddah?

    They know whom they carried, though he does not.

  2. في الآلِ طافيةٌ وراسيةٌ

    سيرَ السفينِ بلجّةِ البَحرِ

    Floating and anchored in the mirage,

    They travel like ships through the deep sea.

  3. فعليكَ يا قلبي السلامُ فقد

    بانوا كما قد بِنْتَ عن صدري

    So peace be upon you, my heart, for indeed

    They have departed, just as you have left my breast.

  4. كم حجبت كلل الهوادج عن

    عينيك من شمسٍ ومن بدرِ

    How many have the litters’ canopies hidden from

    Your eyes—suns and full moons!

  5. بيضٌ وسمرٌ سحرٌ أعيُنِهم

    يُنسيكَ فعل البيضِ والسمرِ

    Fair ones and dusky ones—the magic of their eyes

    Makes you forget what bright swords and brown spears can do.

  6. وأنا العديمُ من السّلوّ فإنْ

    ذُكِرَ الغرامُ فإنني المُثْري

    And I am destitute of solace; but if

    Passion is mentioned, then I am wealthy indeed.

  7. ولقد أمالَتْ للعناقِ ضُحًى

    قدّاً كخوطِ البانةِ النّضْرِ

    And at midmorning she inclined for an embrace

    A figure like a fresh, green shoot of the bān tree.

  8. وبكيْتُ فابتسمَتْ فلاح لنا

    دُرّانِ في نَظمٍ وفي نثرِ

    And I wept; she smiled, and there shone for us

    Two kinds of pearls, strung and scattered.

  9. دأبَتْ على هجري فخالفَها

    بالوصل طيفٌ في الدُجى يسري

    She persisted in forsaking me, but was defied

    By a dream-phantom bringing union, wandering through the dark.

  10. واهاً على عصرِ الشبابِ فما

    أحلى شمائلَ ذلك العصرِ

    Ah, for the age of youth! How

    Sweet were the charms of that age!

  11. أيامَ أخلعُ غير مستَتِر

    عُذُري فأُلفى واضح العُذْرِ

    The days I openly cast off

    My bridles, yet was found plainly excused.

  12. وتنوفةٍ قفرٍ رمَيتُ بها

    ولاّجَ كلِّ تنوفةٍ قَفْرِ

    And many a barren wilderness—through it I drove

    A mount ever plunging into every barren waste.

  13. يهفو إذا لفحَتْ هواجرُها

    قلبُ السراب بها من الذُعْرِ

    When its midday heats scorch, there flutters

    The heart of the mirage within it, out of terror.

  14. وكأنّ أعناقَ المطيّ وقد

    وخدَتْ مياهٌ فوقَ تجري

    And it is as though the camels’ necks, as they

    Stride swiftly, were waters flowing aloft.

  15. لو لم أكُن صقْرَ السّباسِبِ لم

    أصْبِحْ ومن أكوارِها وكْري

    Were I not the falcon of the desert plains, I would not

    Awake with their saddle-frames as my nest.

  16. والى الأجلِّ الحَبْرِ جُبْتُ بها ال

    آفاقَ من سهل ومن وعْرِ

    And toward the most illustrious scholar, on them I crossed the

    Horizons, through level country and rugged.

  17. فاتَتْ بأبكارِ المديح الى

    دفّاعِ رَيبِ الحادثِ النُّكْرِ

    So they came bearing the first fruits of praise to

    The mighty repeller of dreadful calamity’s vicissitudes.

  18. حبّرْتُ ألفاظي فجئتُ بها

    حِبَراً الى علاّمةٍ حَبْرِ

    I embellished my words, then came with them

    As patterned robes to a great scholar, a learned sage.

  19. جمع المحاسنَ كلّهُنّ فمَن

    يفخَرْ به يفخَرْ بذي فخرِ

    He gathered every virtue; so whoever

    Takes pride in him takes pride in one possessed of glory.

  20. فإذا روى الأخبارَ أصدرها

    عن فرطِ معرفةٍ وعن خُبْرِ

    And when he recounts reports, he delivers them

    From abundant knowledge and from experience.

  21. وإذا المسائلُ أشكلَتْ فغدَتْ

    لا تستبينُ لصائِب الفكْرِ

    And when questions grow obscure, becoming

    Unclear even to one of sound thought,

  22. جلّى غياهِبَها بصُبْحِ حِجًى

    منه وصارم فطنةٍ يَفْري

    He clears their deep darkness with the dawn of reason

    From him, and with a sharp, cleaving sword of insight.

  23. وإذا جرى في طِرسِه قلمٌ

    بيمينه للنفعِ والضُرِّ

    And when a pen runs across his page,

    In his right hand, for benefit and harm,

  24. أبصرْتُ روضَ الفضلِ أخضَلَهُ

    ماءُ الذكاءِ فجاءَ كالسّحْر

    I behold the garden of excellence, made lush by

    The water of intelligence, so that it seems like magic.

  25. يا حافظَ الدين الذي شهدَتْ

    آلاؤهُ في البَدْو والحَضْرِ

    O Guardian of the Faith, whose

    Favors bear witness in desert and town,

  26. لك منّةٌ عظُمَتْ فقلّ لها

    يا خير مولًى منه بالشكرِ

    Your favor is so great that little beside it is,

    O best of patrons, what comes from him in thanks.

  27. لجلوْتَ عنّي الحادثاتِ كما

    تجلو الدّياجي غُرّة الفجر

    You have indeed swept misfortunes away from me, as

    The bright brow of dawn sweeps away the dark nights.

  28. وكسوتَني خِلَعَ الرضا فأتى

    متنصِّلاً مما جَنى دَهري

    And you clothed me in robes of favor; then came

    My fate, seeking pardon for the wrongs it had wrought.

  29. واسلَمْ لجمع الحمدِ واحظَ به

    فرداً فأنتَ مفرّقُ الوفرِ

    And remain safe to gather praise, and enjoy it

    Alone, for you are the scatterer of riches.