1. شَفاه قُرباً وقد أشفَى على العطَبِ

    خَيالُ نائيةٍ حيَّاهُ من كَثَبِ

    It healed him by drawing near, when he was on the brink of ruin—

    the phantom of a distant woman, greeting him from close by.

  2. ألمَّ يُتحِفُهُ بالوَرْدِ من خَفَرٍ

    في وجنتَيْهِ وبالصهَّباءِ من شَنَبِ

    It came, offering him roses born of bashfulness

    on its cheeks, and red wine from its mouth's cool sweetness.

  3. فباتَ عذبَ الرِّضا والظَّلمِ ليلَته

    وربما باتَ مُرَّ الظُّلمِ والغَضَبِ

    So it spent that night sweet in favor and in its mouth's moisture,

    though at times it spent the night bitter in cruelty and anger.

  4. إذا تجلَّى جلا الخدَّينِ في خَفَرٍ

    وإن تثنَّى ثَنى العِطْفَينِ من تَعَبِ

    When it appeared, it revealed both cheeks in bashfulness;

    and if it swayed, it bent its flanks in weariness.

  5. وكيفَ بالجِدِّ منها وهي لاعبةٌ

    تُهدي إلى الصبِّ جِدَّ الشوقِ في اللَّعبِ

    And what would she be like in earnest, when, playing,

    she gives the lovesick man earnest longing through her play?

  6. تعرَّضَت ليَ في بيضِ السوالفِ لا

    يُسلِفنَ وعداً ولا يُقْرَقْنَ بالرِّيَبِ

    She appeared before me among white-necked women who never

    offer promises, nor are troubled by suspicions.

  7. من بارزٍ بحِجابِ الصَّونِ مِحتَجِبٍ

    وسافر بنقابِ الوَرْدِ مُنتَقِبِ

    One was visible, yet hidden behind chastity's veil,

    another bare-faced, yet wearing a veil of roses.

  8. حتى كأنَّ سُجُوفَ الرَّقْمِ ضاحيةً

    تكشَّفَت عن دُمىً منهن أو لُعَبِ

    Until it seemed that embroidered curtains, in plain sight,

    had parted to reveal figurines of them, or dolls.

  9. هلّا ونحنُ على كُثْبِ اللِّوى اعترَضَت

    تلك المحاسنُ من قُضبٍ ومن كُثُبِ

    Why, while we were on al-Liwa's dunes, did there not appear

    those beauties of slender boughs and mounds of sand,

  10. أيامَ لي في الهَوى العُذريِّ مأرُبةً

    وليسَ لي في هوى العُذَّالِ من أرَبِ

    in days when I desired chaste Udhri love

    and had no desire for the reproachers' whims?

  11. سقى الغمامُ رُباهَا دمعَ مُبتَسمٍ

    وكم سقاها التَّصابي دمعَ مُكتئِبِ

    May clouds water her hills with the tears of one who smiles;

    and how often youthful dalliance watered them with a grieving man's tears!

  12. ولو حَمْدتُ بها الأيامَ قلتُ سقَى

    ربوعَها أحمدُ المحمودُ في النُّوبِ

    And were I to thank the days for her, I would say: 'May he water

    her dwellings—Ahmad, the praiseworthy in calamities.'

  13. سأبعثُ الحمدَ مَوشِيّاً سبابُيه

    إلى الأميرِ صحيحاً غيرَ مُؤتَشِبِ

    I shall send praise, its fabric strips embroidered,

    to the emir, flawless and unalloyed.

  14. إنَّ المدائحَ لا تُهدى لناقِدها

    إلا وألفاظُها أصفى من الذَّهَبِ

    Indeed, praise-poems are not offered to their critic

    unless their words are purer than gold.

  15. كم رُضتُ بالفِكْر منها روضةً أُنُفاً

    تفتَّحَ الزَّهْرُ منها عن جَنَى الأدبِ

    How many an untouched garden of praise have I cultivated with thought,

    whose blossoms opened to yield the fruits of literature!

  16. إذا الرجا هَزَّ أرواحَ الكلامِ بها

    أتتك أحسنَ من مُهتزَّهِ القَصَبِ

    When hope stirs the spirits of speech within them,

    they come to you lovelier than its swaying reeds.

  17. لَفظٌ يروحُ له الرَّيحانُ مُطَّرِحاً

    إذا جعلناه رَيحاناً على النُّخَبِ

    An utterance for which sweet basil is cast aside,

    when we make it our basil over draughts of wine.

  18. أما تراه أبا العَبَّاسِ مُعتَرِضاً

    على السُّها ويَدي تجنيهِ من قُرُبِ

    Do you not see it, Abu al-Abbas, stretching

    above Suha, while my hand plucks it from close by?

  19. خُطَى المكارمِ فردُ الحسنِ مُغترباً

    يلوذُ منه بفَردِ الجودِ مُقترِبِ

    The strides of nobility: peerless beauty, far from home,

    seeks refuge in his peerless generosity, close at hand.

  20. مُقسَّمٌ بين نَفْسٍ حُرَّةٍ ويَدٍ

    مقابلٌ بينَ أمٍّ بَرَّةٍ وأبِ

    Apportioned between a noble soul and a hand,

    noble on both sides, through a virtuous mother and a father.

  21. مِصباحُ خَطبٍ له في كُلِّ مُظلِمَةٍ

    صُبحٌ من العِزِّ أو صبحٌ من الحسَبِ

    A lamp in calamity, he has in every darkness

    a dawn of glory, or a dawn of ancestral honor.

  22. إذا بلَوْنا عَدِيّاً يومَ عاديةٍ

    كانت ضرائبُها أحلى من الضَّربِ

    When we tested Adiyy on a day of onslaught,

    their inborn qualities were sweeter than white honey.

  23. قومٌ همُ البيضُ أفعالاً إذا اطّرَدَتْ

    جداوِلُ البيضِ في غابِ القَنا الأشِبِ

    A people white in deed, when there stream

    rivulets of bright swords through the tangled forest of spears.

  24. راحَ الصِّيامُ فولَّى عنك مُنقَضِباً

    ورحتَ عنه بأجرٍ غيرِ مُنقضِبِ

    The fast has passed, turning away from you, now ended,

    and you have left it with a reward that never ends.

  25. فعادَ فِطرُكَ في نَعماءَ سابغةٍ

    وفي سُعودٍ إليها ساقةُ الحِقَبِ

    So your fast-breaking feast returned amid ample blessings,

    and amid good fortunes toward which the ages' drivers lead.

  26. أتاكَ والجوُّ يُجلى في مُمَسَّكةٍ

    والأرضُ تختالُ في أبرادِها القُشُبِ

    It came to you while the sky was unveiled in musk-scented attire,

    and the earth strutted in its fresh robes.

  27. إذا ألحَّ حُسامُ البَرقِ مُؤتَلِقاً

    في الرَّوضِ جَدَّ خطيبُ الرَّعدِ في الخُطَبِ

    When lightning's sword flashed relentlessly

    in the garden, thunder's orator grew earnest in his speeches.

  28. فللخمائلِ بُسطٌ غيرُ زائلةٍ

    للسَّحائبِ ظِلٌّ غيرُ مُستَلَبِ

    So the groves have carpets that never vanish;

    the clouds have shade that is never snatched away.

  29. والريح وسنى خلال الروض وانية

    فما يراع لها مستيقظ الترب

    And the wind is drowsy, languid within the garden,

    so the wakeful dust is not alarmed by it.

  30. تَمَلَّها يا ابْنَ نصرٍ فهي سيفُ وغىً

    ماضي الظُّبا وشِهابٌ ساطعُ اللَّهَبِ

    Enjoy it long, son of Nasr, for it is a sword of battle,

    keen-edged, and a meteor whose flame blazes.

  31. تَسري فتخفُقُ أحشاءُ العدوِّ لها

    كأنها رايةٌ خفّاقةُ العَذَبِ

    It travels by night, and the enemy's entrails flutter at it,

    as though it were a banner with fluttering streamers.

  32. تكادُ تَبرُقُ لو إن الثناءَ له

    كتيبةٌ بَرقت من قَبلُ في الكُتُبِ

    It would almost flash, if praise possessed

    a battalion that had flashed before in books.

  33. فلو هَتفتَ بها في يومِ مَلحَمةٍ

    قامت مَقامَ القَنا والبِيضِ واليَلَبِ

    So if you cried it out on a day of pitched battle,

    it would take the place of spears, bright swords, and leather armor.