1. أَعاذِلُ إِنَّ الرُزءَ مِثلُ اِبنِ مالِكٍ

    زُهَيرٍ وَأَمثالُ اِبنِ نَضلَةَ واقِدِ

    O reproacher, calamity is losing one like Ibn Malik—

    Zuhayr—and the likes of Ibn Nadlah, Waqid,

  2. وَمِثلُ السَدوسِيَّينِ سادا وَذَبذَبا

    رِجالَ الحِجازِ مِن مَسودٍ وَسائِدِ

    And like the two Sadusis, who ruled and shook

    The men of the Hijaz, subjects and lords alike.

  3. أَقَبّا الكُشوحِ أَبيَضانِ كِلاهُما

    كَعالِيَةِ الخَطِّيِّ وارى الأَزانِدِ

    Both slender-waisted, both fair,

    Like the upper shaft of a Khatti spear, with well-fleshed forearms.

  4. أُعاذِلُ أَبقي لِلمَلامَةِ حَظَّها

    إِذا راحَ عَنّي بِالجَلِيَّةِ عائِدي

    O reproacher, leave blame its share,

    When my sickbed visitor departs from me, bearing the plain truth,

  5. فَقالوا تَرَكناهُ تَزَلزَلُ نَفسُهُ

    إِذا أَسنَدوني أَو كَذا غَيرَ سانِدِ

    Then they say, 'We left him, his soul trembling,'

    When they prop me up, or leave me thus, unsupported;

  6. وَقامَ بَناتي بِالنِعالِ حَواسِراً

    وَأَلصَقنَ ضَربَ السِبتِ تَحتَ القَلائِدِ

    And my daughters rise with sandals, bareheaded,

    And land blows of tanned leather beneath their necklaces.

  7. يَوَدّونَ لَو يَفدونَني بِنُفوسِهِم

    وَمَثنى الأَواقي وَالقِيانِ النَواهِدِ

    They wish they could ransom me with their own lives,

    And doubled ounces, and full-breasted singing slave-girls.

  8. وَقَد أَرسَلوا فُرّاطَهُم فَتَأَثَّلوا

    قَليباً سَفاها كَالإِماءِ القَواعِدِ

    And they have sent their forerunners, who made ready

    A well, its earth-heaps like seated slave-women,

  9. مُطَأطَأَةً لَم يُنبِطوها وَإِنَّها

    لَيَرضى بِها فُرّاطُها أُمَّ واحِدِ

    Low-sunk; they struck no water in it, and it

    Surely satisfies its forerunners as the mother of one.

  10. قَضَوا ما قَضَوا مِن رَمِّها ثُمَّ أَقبَلوا

    إِلَيَّ بِطاءَ المَشيِ غُبرَ السَواعِدِ

    They did what they did to put it in order, then came

    To me, slow of step, their forearms dusty,

  11. يَقولونَ لَمّا جُشَّتِ البِئرُ أَورِدوا

    وَلَيسَ بِها أَدنى ذُفافٍ لِوارِدِ

    Saying, when the well was hollowed out, 'Bring him to water!'

    Though it holds not the least trickle for anyone coming to draw.

  12. فَكُنتُ ذَنوبَ البِئرِ لَمّا تَبَسَّلَت

    وَسُربِلتُ أَكفاني وَوُسِّدتُ ساعِدي

    So I was the well's bucket when it became forbidden,

    And I was clad in my shrouds, my forearm made my pillow.

  13. أَعاذِلَ لا إِهلاكُ مالِيَ ضَرَّني

    وَلا وَارِثي إِن ثُمَّرَ المالُ حامِدي

    O reproacher, exhausting my wealth did not harm me,

    Nor will my heir thank me if the wealth is made to grow.