1. شيخٌ لنا من شيوخِ بَغدادِ

    أغذَّ في اللَّهوِ أيَّ إغذاذِ

    An old man of ours, one of Baghdad’s elders,

    Sped into revelry with the greatest haste.

  2. رَقَّ طِباعاً ومَنطِقاً فغَدا

    وراحَ في المُستَشَفِّ كاللاّذِ

    He grew soft in temperament and speech, then went out at dawn,

    And at dusk, in sheer cloth like lādh silk.

  3. تَطِنُّ تحت الأكُفِّ هامُته

    إذا عَلْتها طَنينَ فُولاذِ

    His head rings beneath the palms,

    When they strike it, with the clang of steel.

  4. قَوَّادُ إخوانِه فإن ظَمِئوا

    سقاهُمُ الرَّاحَ سَقْيَ نَبَّاذِ

    He is his companions’ pimp; and if they thirst,

    He gives them wine to drink as a brewer would.

  5. له على الشَّطِّ غرفةٌ جمَعَتْ

    كلَّ خَليعٍ نَشا ببغداذِ

    He has a room on the riverbank that has gathered

    Every libertine who grew up in Baghdad.

  6. أعدَّ فيها ابنةَ الشِّباكِ لهم

    مَمْقُورَةَ الجنْبِ وَابْنَةَ الداذي

    He prepared there the nets’ daughter for them,

    Her flank pickled, and dādhī’s daughter;

  7. وكَدَّةً من صَباحِ قُطْرُبُّلٍ

    وجُؤذُراً من مِلاحِ كَلْوَاذِ

    And a wench from Qutrubbul’s beauties,

    And a wild-ox calf from Kalwādh’s beauties.

  8. يقولُ للزائرِ المُلِمِّ بهِ

    أَوَصلُ هذا أَلذَُ أَم هَذي

    He says to the visitor who calls on him:

    Is intimacy with him sweeter, or with her?

  9. وشاعرٌ جوهرُ الكلامِ له

    مِلْكٌ فمن تاركٍ وأَخَّاذِ

    And a poet: the jewels of speech are his

    Property—some leave them, others eagerly take.

  10. كأنَّ ألفاظَه لرِقَّتِها

    وحُسنِها خمرُ طِيزَناباذِ

    It is as though his words, for their delicacy

    And beauty, were wine from Ṭīzanābādh.

  11. تَصُدُّ عن نكهةٍ له خَبُثَتْ

    وهي عِذابٌ كُينْعِ آزاذِ

    You recoil from his breath, grown foul,

    Though his words are sweet as ripe Āzādh dates.

  12. كم كَبِدٍ بالعِراقِ ناجيةٍ

    منها وأُخرى بجَزِّ أفلاذِ

    Many a liver in Iraq is safe

    From it, while another has its lobes cut away.

  13. قلْ لعليٍّ سَقتْكَ غاديةٌ

    مُسِفَّةُ الوَدْقِ ذاتُ إرذاذِ

    Tell ʿAlī: May a morning cloud water you,

    Low-hanging with rain, bearing fine drizzle.

  14. فخيرُ ما فيه أنَّه رجلٌ

    يخدُمُني الدهرَ وهو أُستاذي

    For the best thing about him is that he is a man

    Who serves me always, though he is my master.

  15. إذا انتشى أقبلت أنامله

    تنشر ميتا خلال أفخاذي

    When he grows tipsy, his fingertips come forward,

    To revive a dead thing between my thighs.