1. أَلا ما لِعَينِكِ أَم ما لَها

    لَقَد أَخضَلَ الدَمعُ سِربالَها

    Ah, what ails your eye, or what is wrong with it?

    Tears have indeed drenched its robe.

  2. أَبَعدَ اِبنِ عَمروٍ مِن آلِ الشَريدِ

    حَلَّت بِهِ الأَرضُ أَثقالَها

    Is it after Ibn ‘Amr, of the house of al-Sharid,

    on whom the earth has laid its burdens?

  3. فَآلَيتُ آسى عَلى هالِكٍ

    وَأَسأَلُ باكِيَةً ما لَها

    So I swore to mourn no dead man,

    nor ask a weeping woman what ails her.

  4. لَعَمرُ أَبيكَ لَنِعمَ الفَتى

    تَحُشُّ بِهِ الحَربُ أَجذالَها

    By your father's life, how fine a young man,

    with whom war stokes its logs!

  5. حَديدُ السِنانِ ذَليقُ اللِسانِ

    يُجازي المَقارِضَ أَمثالَها

    Sharp of spear-point, eloquent of tongue,

    he requites deeds with their like.

  6. هَمَمتُ بِنَفسِيَ كُلَّ الهُمومِ

    فَأَولى لِنَفسِيَ أَولى لَها

    I have harbored every troubled thought about myself;

    so woe to my soul—woe to it!

  7. سَأَحمِلُ نَفسي عَلى آلَةٍ

    فَإِمّا عَلَيها وَإِمّا لَها

    I shall set my soul upon a course,

    be it to its hurt or to its good.

  8. فَإِن تَصبِرِ النَفسُ تُلقَ السُرورَ

    وَإِن تَجزَعِ النَفسُ أَشقى لَها

    For if the soul is patient, it will meet joy;

    and if the soul despairs, the worse for it.

  9. نُهينُ النُفوسَ وَهَونُ النُفوسِ

    يَومَ الكَريهَةِ أَبقى لَها

    We hold lives cheap, and holding lives cheap

    on the day of battle best preserves them.

  10. وَنَعلَمُ أَنَّ مَنايا الرِجالِ

    بالِغَةٌ حَيثُ يُحلى لَها

    And we know that men's appointed deaths

    will reach any place made pleasing to them.

  11. لِتَجرِ المَنِيَّةُ بَعدَ الفَتى

    المُغادَرِ بِالمَحوِ أَذلالَها

    Let Death run, after the young man

    left at al-Mahw, along her accustomed paths.

  12. وَرَجراجَةٍ فَوقَها بيضُها

    عَلَيها المُضاعَفُ أَمثالَها

    And many a surging host, its helmets above it,

    wearing double-linked mail in matching numbers,

  13. كَكِرفِئَةِ الغَيثِ ذاتِ الصَبيرِ

    تَرمي السَحابَ وَيُرمى لَها

    like a raincloud mass, banked layer on layer,

    pelting the clouds, and pelted in return;

  14. وَخَيلٍ تَكَدَّسُ بِالدارِعينَ

    نازَلتَ بِالسَيفِ أَبطالَها

    and horses surging with armored riders—

    you fought their champions with the sword.

  15. وَقافِيَةٍ مِثلِ حَدِّ السِنانِ

    تَبقى وَيَذهَبُ مَن قالَها

    And many a verse, like a spear-point's edge,

    endures while the man who spoke it passes away.

  16. تَقُدُّ الذُؤابَةَ مِن يَذبُلٍ

    أَبَت أَن تُفارِقَ أَوعالَها

    It cleaves the summit of Yadhbul,

    which refused to part with its ibex.

  17. نَطَقتَ اِبنَ عَمروٍ فَسَهَّلتَها

    وَلَم يَنطِقِ الناسُ أَمثالَها

    You uttered it, Ibn ‘Amr, and made it effortless;

    yet no one has uttered its like.

  18. فَإِن تَكُ مُرَّةُ أَودَت بِهِ

    فَقَد كانَ يُكثِرُ تَقتالَها

    If Murra has brought him to his death,

    he had often dealt them slaughter.

  19. فَخَرَّ الشَوامِخُ مِن قَتلِهِ

    وَزُلزِلَتِ الأَرضُ زِلزالَها

    Then the lofty peaks fell at his killing,

    and the earth shook with its mighty quake.

  20. وَزالَ الكَواكِبُ مِن فَقدِهِ

    وَجُلِّلَتِ الشَمسُ أَجلالَها

    And the stars vanished at his loss,

    and the sun was wrapped in its shrouds.

  21. وَداهِيَةٍ جَرَّها جارِمٌ

    تُبينُ الحَواضِنُ أَحمالَها

    And many a calamity brought on by a wrongdoer,

    at which nursing mothers abandon their children,

  22. كَفاها اِبنُ عَمروٍ وَلَم يَستَعِن

    وَلَو كانَ غَيرُكَ أَدنى لَها

    Ibn ‘Amr mastered without seeking help,

    though someone else was nearer to it.

  23. وَلَيسَ بِأَولى وَلَكِنَّهُ

    سَيَكفي العَشيرَةَ ما غالَها

    He was no more obliged, but he

    would shield the clan from whatever assailed it,

  24. بِمُعتَرَكٍ ضَيِّقٍ بَينَهُ

    تَجُرُّ المَنِيَّةُ أَذيالَها

    in a battlefield whose confines were narrow,

    where Death dragged her skirts.

  25. تُطاعِنُها فَإِذا أَدبَرَت

    بَلَلتَ مِنَ الدَمِّ أَكفالَها

    You traded spear-thrusts with them, and when they fled,

    you drenched their hindquarters in blood.

  26. وَبيضٍ مَنَعتَ غَداةَ الصُياحِ

    تَكشِفُ لِلرَوعِ أَذيالَها

    And fair women you defended at the morning alarm,

    as they lifted their hems in terror.

  27. وَمُعمَلَةٍ سُقتَها قاعِداً

    فَأَعلَمتَ بِالسَيفِ أَغفالَها

    And many a hard-driven herd you drove while seated,

    then marked its unbranded beasts with your sword.

  28. وَناجِيَةٍ كَأَتانِ الثَميلِ

    غادَرتَ بِالخِلِّ أَوصالَها

    And many a swift she-camel, like a wild ass at the waterhole,

    you left her limbs along the sandy track,

  29. إِلى مَلِكٍ لا إِلى سوقَةٍ

    وَذَلِكَ ما كان أُكلاً لَها

    bound for a king, not for common folk,

    and that was what brought her sustenance.

  30. وَتَمنَحُ خَيلَكَ أَرضَ العِدى

    وَتَنبُذُ بِالغَزوِ أَطفالَها

    And you grant your horses the enemy's land,

    and leave their foals behind when raiding.

  31. وَنَوحٍ بَعَثتَ كَمِثلِ الإِراخِ

    آنَسَتِ العينُ أَشبالَها

    And many a wailing band you roused, like young wild cattle,

    when the wide-eyed cows caught sight of their young.