1. اِذهَب لَكَ اللَهُ جارُ

    وَجَنَّةُ الخُلدِ دارُ

    Go; may God be your protector,

    and the Garden of Eternity your home.

  2. اِذهَب بِحُسنِ عَزائي

    فَلَيسَ عَنكَ اِصطِبارُ

    Go, taking my seemly patience with you,

    for I cannot bear your absence.

  3. حَلالُ صَبري حَرامٌ

    وَسِرُّ ثَكلي جهارُ

    My lawful patience is forbidden,

    and my hidden bereavement lies open.

  4. هَيهاتَ كَيفَ أواري

    ما البَردُ مِنهُ أوارُ

    Impossible! How could I conceal

    that whose very coolness is a blaze?

  5. يا قُرَّةَ العَينِ ما لي

    حَتّى أَراكَ قَرارُ

    O joy of my eye, I have no

    rest until I see you.

  6. ذا الأُنسُ بَعدَكَ وَحشٌ

    وَذي المَغاني قِفارُ

    This companionship is loneliness without you,

    and these dwellings are wastelands.

  7. نَهارُ ثُكلِكَ لَيلٌ

    لا كانَ ذاكَ النَهارُ

    The day of losing you is night;

    would that that day had never been!

  8. وَكَيفَ مُتَّ وَلَم يَش

    مَلِ النُجومَ اِنكِدارُ

    And how did you die, with no

    darkening overtaking the stars,

  9. وَلَم تُسَيَّر جِبالٌ

    وَلَم تُعَطَّل عِشارُ

    with no mountains set moving,

    and no pregnant she-camels left untended?

  10. وَهيَ القِيامَةُ قامَت

    فَعِبرَةٌ وَاِعتِبارُ

    Yet it is the Resurrection, come to pass:

    a lesson, and cause for reflection.

  11. أَنا الحُسامُ المُحَلّى

    وَأَنتَ مِنّي الغِرارُ

    I am the adorned sword,

    and you are my cutting edge.

  12. وَأَنتَ قُطبُ المَعالي

    عَلَيكَ كانَ المَدارُ

    And you are the axis of high honors;

    around you all revolved.

  13. أَمسَت عَلَيكَ قُلوبُ ال

    أَحرارِ وَهيَ حِرارُ

    For you, the hearts of the

    noble have grown aflame.

  14. لَو كُنتَ تُفدى لَكانَت

    لَكَ الفِداءَ نِزارُ

    Had you been redeemable, then

    Nizār would have been your ransom,

  15. وَدارَأَت عَنكَ أسدٌ

    أَنيابُهُنَّ الشِفارُ

    and lions would have shielded you,

    their fangs sharp blades.

  16. لكِن مَقاديرُ رَبّي

    ما لي عَلَيها اِقتِدارُ

    But the decrees of my Lord—

    I have no power over them.

  17. الحَمدُ لِلَّهِ شُكراً

    ما في القَضاءِ اِختِيارُ

    Praise be to God in gratitude;

    there is no choice in what is decreed.

  18. وَنَحنُ قَتلى المَنايا

    فَكَيفَ يُدرَكُ ثارُ

    And we are the slain of death;

    so how can vengeance be had?

  19. وَما عَلى الدَهرِ ذَنبٌ

    فَيُلزَمُ الإِعتِذارُ

    Nor does Time bear any guilt,

    that it should be obliged to apologize.

  20. اِنظُر إِذا المَوتُ أَوفى

    هَل لِلهمامِ اِنتِصارُ

    Consider: when death looms,

    can a valiant man prevail?

  21. لا يَشمَتَنَّ الأعادي

    فَلَيسَ بِالمَوتِ عارُ

    Let enemies never gloat,

    for there is no shame in death.

  22. لِكُلِّ حَيٍّ مَماتٌ

    وَكُلِّ عُمرٍ مُعارُ

    For every living being there is death,

    and every lifespan is lent.

  23. أَعمالُ شيبٍ وَطِفلٍ

    كَأَنَّهُنَّ اِختِصارُ

    The deeds of the aged and the child

    seem no more than an abridgment.

  24. قَدِ اِستَوَت في التَناهي

    طوالُها وَالقِصارُ

    They are equal in their ending—

    the long among them and the short.

  25. لا يفتننَّ بَياضُ ال

    خُدودِ وَالإِحمِرارُ

    Let not the whiteness of the

    cheeks, nor their blush, beguile you.

  26. لا الياسَمينُ المُندّى

    يَبقى وَلا الجلَّنارُ

    Neither dew-moistened jasmine

    endures, nor pomegranate blossom.

  27. وَالآسُ إِن كُلُّ نَورٍ

    ذَوى وَفيهِ اِخضِرارُ

    And myrtle—even if every blossom

    withers while it remains green—

  28. فَإِنَّهُ سَوفَ يَذوي

    وَيَعتَريهِ اِصفِرارُ

    it too shall wither,

    and yellowing shall overtake it.

  29. يا بَدرُ كُنتَ مُنيراً

    حَتّى مَحاكَ السّرارُ

    O full moon, you once shone bright,

    until the moon's dark phase effaced you.

  30. يا غُصنُ أَصبَحتَ يَبسا

    فَأَينَ تِلكَ الثِمارُ

    O branch, you have become dry;

    where, then, are those fruits?

  31. أَينَ الذَكاءُ الَّذي كُن

    تَ جَنَّةً وَهوَ نارُ

    Where is that brilliance—you were

    a garden, though it was fire?

  32. أَينَ الحَياءُ وَأَينَ ال

    حَيا وَأَينَ الوقارُ

    Where is modesty, and where the

    life-giving rain, and where the dignity?

  33. شُقتَ اللداتِ فَلَولا

    تَزورُهُم أَو تُزارُ

    You stirred longing in your peers; why not

    visit them, or be visited?

  34. فَوَعدكَ اِستَنجَزوهُ

    هَل عَودَةٌ فَاِنتِظارُ

    So they ask you to fulfill your promise:

    will you return, that they may wait?

  35. ما زالَ مِنكَ رَواحٌ

    إِلى العُلا وَاِبتِكارُ

    You were ever journeying at evening

    toward the heights, and at dawn,

  36. حَتّى وَعَيتَ صَغيراً

    ما لا تَعيهِ الكِبارُ

    until, while young, you understood

    what adults do not understand.

  37. فَضيلَةٌ كَلَّفَتهُم

    أَن يَحسِدوا أَو يَغاروا

    A virtue that compelled them

    to envy you or grow jealous.

  38. وَكُنتَ في الرَأيِ أَهدى

    مِن كُلِّ مَن يُستَشارُ

    And in judgment you were better guided

    than anyone whose counsel is sought.

  39. يَجلو سَناكَ الدَياجي

    فَيَهتَدي مَن يَحارُ

    Your radiance dispels the deep darkness,

    so the bewildered find their way.

  40. لِم لا وَأَنتَ اِبنُ بَحرٍ

    تَمتارُ مِنهُ البِحارُ

    Why not, when you are the son of a sea

    from which the seas draw provision,

  41. يُهدي إِلى السَمعِ دُرّاً

    يَهونُ فيهِ النُضارُ

    offering pearls to the ear,

    beside which fine gold is cheap?

  42. يا مَن إِلَيهِ اِرتِياحي

    وَمَن عَلَيهِ الحذارُ

    O you in whom I find delight,

    and for whom I am fearful,

  43. لَو عِشتَ قامَ لِمَجدي

    في كُلِّ أُفقٍ مَنارُ

    had you lived, there would have risen for my glory

    a beacon on every horizon.

  44. وَكانَ لي وَلِفِهر

    بِمُنتَماك اِفتِخارُ

    And for me and for Fihr there would have been

    pride in your descent.

  45. عَبد الغنيّ تَأَوَّب

    حَتّى مَتى ذا السِفارُ

    ʿAbd al-Ghanī, come home!

    How long this journeying?

  46. فَقَدتُ مِنكَ يَميني

    هَلّا فَدَتها اليَسارُ

    In losing you, I lost my right hand;

    why did the left not ransom it?

  47. فَبِتُّ قَد بُتَّ مِنّي

    حَبلُ الرَجاءِ المُعارُ

    So I passed the night: severed from me

    was the borrowed cord of hope.

  48. وَعادِياتُ اللَيالي

    لَها عَلَيَّ مغارُ

    And the nights' raiding hosts

    have me for their raiding ground.

  49. لا مَرحَباً بِحياتي

    ماتَ الكِرامُ الخيارُ

    No welcome to my life!

    The noble, the choicest, are dead.

  50. وَلا سَقَتني الغَوادي

    حَسبي الدُموعُ الغِزارُ

    Nor may the morning rainclouds water me;

    my copious tears are enough.

  51. سَبَقتني وَعَداني

    عَنِ اللِحاقِ العِثارُ

    You went before me, and I was held back

    from catching up by my stumbling.

  52. كَبَّت أَباكَ الخَطايا

    وَلِلكَريمِ اِغتِفارُ

    Sins have cast your father down,

    and forgiveness belongs to the generous.

  53. فَاِشفَع لَهُ عِندَ رَبٍّ

    إِلَيهِ مِنهُ الفِرارُ

    So intercede for him before a Lord

    to whom one flees from Him.