1. هَذا المُصَلَّى وَهَذِهِ الكُثُبُ

    بِمِثْلِ هَذَا يَهُزُّكَ الطَّرَبُ

    This is the prayer ground, and these are the dunes.

    At the like of this, rapture stirs you.

  2. فَالْحَيُّ قَدْ شُرِعَتْ مَضَرِبُهُ

    وَحُسْنُهُ عَنْهُ زَالتِ الحُجُبُ

    For the encampment's tents have been thrown open,

    And the veils have fallen away from its beauty.

  3. وَكُلُّ صَبٍّ صَبَا لِسَاكِنِهِ

    يَسْجُدُ شَوْقاً لَهُ وَيَقْترِبُ

    And every lovesick soul who longs for its dweller

    Prostrates himself before him in longing and draws near.

  4. أَنِخْ مَطَايَاكَ عِنْدَ رَبْعِهُمُوُ

    كَيْ لاَ تَطَاكَ الرِّحَالُ والنُجُبُ

    Make your mounts kneel beside their dwelling,

    Lest the saddles and thoroughbred camels trample you.

  5. وَاسْعِ عَلى الجَفنِ خَاضِعاً فَعَسى

    يَشْفَعُ فِيكَ الخُضُوعُ وَالأَدَبُ

    And make your way upon your eyelid, humbly; perhaps

    Humility and courtesy will intercede for you.

  6. وَارْجِ قِرَاهُمْ إِذَا نَزَلْتَ بِهِمْ

    فَأَنْتَ ضَيْفٌ لَهُمْ وَهُمْ عُرُبُ

    And hope for their hospitality when you lodge with them,

    For you are their guest, and they are Arabs.

  7. وَاسْجُدْ لَهُمْ وَاْقَتَرِبْ فَعَاشِقُهُمْ

    يَسْجُدُ شَوْقاً لهُمْ وَيَقْتَرِبُ

    And prostrate yourself before them and draw near, for their lover

    Prostrates himself before them in longing and draws near.

  8. عِنْدِي لَكُمْ يَا أُهَيْلَ كَاظِمَةٍ

    أَسْرَارُ وجْدٍ حَديثُهَا عَجَبُ

    I have for you, O dear folk of Kazimah,

    Secrets of ecstasy, whose telling is a marvel.

  9. أَرَى بِكُم خَاطِري يُلاحِظُنيِ

    مِنْ أَيْنَ هَذَا الإِخَاءُ وَالنَّسَبُ

    Through you, I see my mind gazing at me.

    Whence this brotherhood and kinship?

  10. وَإنْ تَشَوَّقْتَكُمْ بَعَثْتُ لَكُمْ

    كُتْبَ غَرَامِي وَمِنْكُمُ الكُتُبُ

    And if I yearn for you, I send you

    Letters of my passion—and from you come the letters.

  11. وَأَشْرَبُ الرَّاح حِينَ أَشْرَبُهَا

    صِرْفاً وَأَصْحُو بِهَا فَمَا السَّبَبُ

    And when I drink the wine, I drink it

    Undiluted, and I grow sober through it—what is the reason?

  12. خَمْرَتُهَا مِنْ دَمي وَعَاصِرُهَا

    ذَاتي وَمِن أَدْمُعِي لَهَا الحَبَبُ

    Its wine is from my blood, and the one who presses it

    Is my own self, and from my tears come its bubbles.

  13. إنْ كُنْتُ أَصْحُو بِشُرْبِهَا فَلَقَدْ

    عَرْبَدَ قَوْمُ بِهَا وَمَا شَرِبُوا

    If I grow sober by drinking it, then indeed

    Some have caroused on it without drinking.

  14. هِيَ النَّعِيمُ المُقِيمُ في خَلَدِي

    وَإِنْ غَدَتْ في الكُؤوُسِ تَلْتَهِبُ

    It is the abiding bliss within my heart,

    Even though it has come to blaze within the cups.

  15. فَغَنِّ لي إِنْ سَقَيْتَ يَا أَمَلي

    بِاسْمِ التَّي بي عَليَّ تَحْتَجِبُ

    So sing to me, if you pour, O my hope,

    In the name of her who veils herself from me with my own self.