1. قالَ الوُشاةُ بَدا في الخَدِّ عارِضُهُ

    فَقُلتُ لا تُكثِروا ما ذاكَ عائِبُهُ

    The tale-bearers said, “The first beard has shown upon his cheek.”

    I said, “Do not make so much of it—that is no flaw of his.”

  2. لَمّا اِستَقَلَّ بِأَردافٍ تُجاذِبُهُ

    وَاِخضَرَّ فَوقَ جُمانِ الدُرِّ شارِبُهُ

    When his figure rose upon haunches that tugged him this way and that,

    and above the pearl-beads his mustache grew green,

  3. وَأَقسَمَ الوَردُ أَيماناً مُغَلَّظَةً

    أَلّا تُفارِقَ خَدَّيهِ عَجائِبُهُ

    the rose swore solemn, binding oaths

    that its marvels would never leave his cheeks.

  4. كَلَّمتُهُ بِجُفونٍ غَيرِ ناطِقَةٍ

    فَكانَ مِن رَدِّهِ ما قالَ حاجِبُهُ

    I spoke to him with eyelids that could not speak,

    and, in answer, his eyebrow said what it said.

  5. الحُسنُ مِنهُ عَلى ما كُنتُ أَعهَدُهُ

    وَالشِعرُ حِرزٌ لَهُ مِمَّن يُطالِبُهُ

    His beauty remains just as I have always known it,

    and poetry is a charm guarding him from whoever would claim him.

  6. أَحلى وَأَحسَنُ ما كانَت شَمائِلُهُ

    إِذ لاحَ عارِضُهُ وَاِخضَرَّ شارِبُهُ

    Never were his graces sweeter or lovelier

    than when his cheek-beard showed and his mustache grew green.

  7. وَصارَ مَن كانَ يَلحا في مَوَدَّتِهِ

    إِن سيلَ عَنّي وَعَنهُ قالَ صاحِبُهُ

    And he who once reproached me for loving him,

    if asked about me and him, now says, “His companion.”