1. أَيّ هِلالٍ خَبا وَقَد بَزَغا

    وَأَيُّ سَيفٍ نَبا وَقَد نَبَغا

    What a crescent moon went dark after it had risen!

    And what a sword failed after it had excelled!

  2. أَبلغ في القَولِ حُجَّةً وَحجىً

    وَهوَ اِبنُ تِسعٍ فَكَيفَ لَو بَلَغا

    Most eloquent in speech, in argument and understanding,

    though he was nine years old—what if he had reached maturity?

  3. فَصاحَةٌ لَو صَغَت إِيادُ لَها

    ظَنّت بِقسٍّ خَطيبِها لثغا

    Such eloquence that, had Iyad listened to it,

    it would have thought its orator Quss had a lisp.

  4. وَنَجدَةٌ خيلَت لِمَسمَعِهِ

    أَنَّ أَبا الشِبلِ حينَ زارَ رَغا

    And courage that made it seem to his ears

    that the cub’s father, when he roared, merely bellowed.

  5. يَسأَلني الناسُ ما دَهاهُ وَلم

    أرعفَ حَتّى كَأَنَّهُ دُمِغا

    People ask me what befell him, and why

    he bled from the nose until it seemed his skull had been crushed.

  6. أَستَغفِرُ اللَهَ كَيفَ قُلتُ لهم

    بَعضُ الأعادي عَلى الحبيبِ بَغى

    I ask God’s forgiveness—how could I have told them,

    “One of the enemies had wronged the beloved”?

  7. وَلَو هَدى اللّه قلتُ إِذ سَأَلوا

    سِنوهُ تَمَّت وَرِزقهُ فَرغا

    Had God guided me, I would have said when they asked:

    “His years were complete, and his sustenance was spent.”

  8. الحَمدُ لِلَّهِ لا شَريكَ لَهُ

    بِإِذنِهِ كُلّ حَيَّةٍ لدغا

    Praise belongs to God; He has no partner.

    By His leave, every serpent bites.

  9. قَد فَرغت فَادِغٌ هُناكَ وَلَو

    شاءَ لَشلّت يَمينُ مَن فَدَعا

    A deadly serpent has finished its work there; yet had

    He willed, the right hand of the one who maimed him would have been paralyzed.

  10. سَلمتُ بِاللَّهِ وَاِستَعَذتُ بِهِ

    مِن هَمَزاتِ الشيطانِ إِذ نَزَعا

    I found safety through God and sought refuge in Him

    from Satan’s goadings, when he tugged at me.

  11. سُبحانَهُ ما أَجَلَّ قُدرَتَهُ

    صاغَ البَرايا فَأَحسَنَ الصيغا

    Glory be to Him! How majestic His power!

    He fashioned all creatures and perfected their forms.

  12. ماءٌ مَهينٌ أَعادَهُ عَلَقاً

    بِلُطفِهِ ثُمَّ رَدَّهُ مُضَغا

    A lowly fluid He turned into clinging clots,

    through His gentleness, then He made it lumps of flesh.

  13. وَأَبرَزَ الطِفلَ ثُمَّ أَلهَمَهُ الن

    نجدَينِ رِزقاً نَمى بِهِ وَنَغى

    And He brought forth the child, then guided him to the

    two breasts for nourishment, through which he grew and cooed.

  14. اِنظُر إِذ شِئتَ كَيفَ يَرفُلُ في

    ثَوبِ نَعيمٍ عَلَيهِ قَد سَبَغا

    Look, whenever you wish, how he struts in

    a robe of bliss that drapes him amply.

  15. تَجِدهُ أمّا فُؤادهُ فَغَوى

    حوباً وَأَمّا لِسانهُ فَلَغا

    You find him—as for his heart, it has strayed

    into sin; and as for his tongue, it speaks idly.

  16. يَعصي الَّذي أَمسَكَ السَماءَ قُوىً

    وَأَنطقَ الخَلقَ بِاِختِلافِ لُغى

    He disobeys Him who held the sky aloft with might

    and gave creatures speech in diverse tongues,

  17. وَقَدّر المَوتَ وَالنُشورَ عَلى ال

    خَلقِ فَما بالُ مَن يَموتُ طَغى

    and decreed death and resurrection for the

    creatures—why, then, does one who must die transgress?

  18. أَلَيسَ لِلَّهِ صِبغَةٌ حَسُنَت

    فَكَيفَ شاءَت عِبادُهُ صِبغا

    Does God not have a beautiful dye?

    Why, then, do His servants desire other dyes?

  19. هَل لي زادٌ فَالعمرُ قَد فَرغا

    وَبازِلي قَد أَثَرتُهُ فَرَغا

    Have I provisions? My life has run out,

    and I have roused my full-grown camel, and it has bellowed.

  20. يا شِبلُ ثُب لِاِنتِصارِ قَسورَةٍ

    في دَمِهِ الكَلبُ كادَ أَن يَلغا

    O cub, leap to a lion’s defense:

    the dog almost lapped his blood.

  21. يا بغيَةَ المَجدِ يا

    قَد فاتَهُ مِنكَ ما رَجا وَبَغى

    O glory’s cherished hope, O—

    it has lost in you what it hoped for and sought.

  22. يا مُدرِكاً أَكبَرَتهُ مُدرِكَةٌ

    فَلَم يَزَل مِن كِبارِها البُلَغا

    O discerning one, whom Mudrika held in esteem,

    he never ceased to rank among its eloquent elders.

  23. رَبَّتهُ فُرسانها فَلا قسطٌ

    في الخَيلِ إِلّا دَرى وَلا صبغا

    Its horsemen raised him; no leg stiffness

    in horses escaped his notice, nor any white forelock.

  24. وَكانَ يَدري حُلى الرفيقِ إِذا

    لَم يَعلَم الناس أَيُّهُنَّ شَغا

    And he knew the companions’ features, when

    people could not tell which had protruding teeth.

  25. مِن حُبِّهِ الذكرَ كُنتُ أَسمَعُهُ

    يَتلوهُ مُضنىً وَإِن تَلَوتُ صَغى

    Because he loved the Remembrance, I would hear him

    reciting it while ailing; and if I recited, he listened.

  26. عَهِدتُ خَيِليَ غُرّاً مُحَجَّلَةً

    تَفرُقُ مِنهُنَّ أُسدُ كُلِّ وَغى

    I knew my horses white-blazed and white-stockinged;

    the lions of every battle feared them.

  27. فَما لَها اليَومَ بَعد مَصرَعِهِ

    لَم تَتَّضِح جَبهَةً وَلا رُسُغا

    What ails them today, after his fall,

    that neither forehead nor pastern shines white?

  28. كَم رُقتَني كَم بَسِمتَ عَن دُرَرٍ

    كَأَنَّ مِسكاً بِهِنَّ قَد مُضِغا

    How often you charmed me, how often you smiled to reveal pearls,

    as though musk had been chewed with them!

  29. ما زِلتُ في الأَهيَغَينِ مُصطَبِحاً

    وَأَنتَ كُنتَ الصَبوح وَالهَيغا

    I always took my morning draught amid the two pleasures,

    and you were my morning draught and my delight,

  30. في كُلِّ يَومٍ سَماؤُهُ نَثَرَت

    جَوهَرَ طَلٍّ وَنَظمَت رَزَغا

    on every day whose sky scattered

    jewels of dew and strung beads of mud,

  31. حَتّى رَأَيتُ العَقيقَ مُنتَثِراً

    مِن عِقدِهِ وَالرِداءَ مُنصَبِغا

    until I saw the agate beads scattered

    from his necklace, and the mantle stained.

  32. فَكَم دَعا آسِياً أَبوكَ لَهُ

    وَكَم رَقى لَو شَفى وَكَم نَشغا

    How often your father called a healer for him,

    and how often he recited charms—if only they healed!—and how often he sobbed.

  33. عَبدُ الغنيّ اِقتَرب فَلا وَأَبي

    ما رُفِّهِ العَيشُ لي وَلا رُفِغا

    'Abd al-Ghani, come near! No, by my father,

    my life has had neither ease nor plenty.

  34. قَبرُكَ رَوضٌ أُحِبُّ زَورَتَهُ

    وَلَو وَطِئتُ الشِظاظَ وَالرَدغا

    Your grave is a garden I love to visit,

    even if I tread on wooden pegs and mire.

  35. لا فَرِحَت كُلُّ طِفلَةٍ كَحُلَت

    بَعدَكَ عَيناً وَزُرّقت صَدغا

    May no young maiden rejoice who has applied kohl

    to her eye after you, and dyed her temple blue.

  36. تُراكَ يَومَ الحِسابِ تَشفَعُ لي

    إِذا اِلتَقَينا وَلي إِلَيكَ ضُغا

    Will you, I wonder, intercede for me on the Day of Reckoning,

    when we meet, and I cry out to you for help?