1. أأراكةَ الوادي سقَتْكِ غُيوثُ

    ونَماكِ مَوْلىُّ التلاعِ دَميثُ

    O arak tree of the valley, may rain showers water you,

    and a gentle following rain upon the hillsides nurture you.

  2. وسَرى إليك معَ الصّباح بسُحْرةٍ

    سارٍ تُدَرّجهُ أباطِحُ مِيث

    May there come to you with morning, in the predawn hour,

    a night traveler borne gently onward by smooth streambeds,

  3. من أيكةٍ مجْدودةٍ لفُروعها

    عن سِرّ أفواهِ الدُّمَى تَنفيث

    from a fortunate grove whose branches

    breathe forth the secret of statuesque beauties' mouths.

  4. لرَطيبهنَّ عنِ القدودِ حِكَايةٌ

    وليَبْسهنَّ عن الثُّغور حَديث

    Their fresh twigs echo slender forms,

    and their dry twigs tell of mouths.

  5. ما حُدَّ منه جُدَّ من رَشفاتِها

    ولكُلِّ مُلْتهِفٍ أُتيحَ مُغيث

    Whatever is cut from it is blessed by her kisses,

    and every yearning soul is granted a rescuer.

  6. أيُّ المشارب كان أنقعَ قلْ لنا

    والدّهرُ فيه حُزونةٌ ووُعوث

    Tell us which draught quenched you better,

    while time holds rugged ground and sinking sand:

  7. أزمَانَ غُصنِك يا أراكُ مُرنَّحٌ

    يختالُ أم عودٌ به تَشعيث

    was it when your branch, O arak, was swaying

    proudly, or when it was a frayed twig?

  8. بَرْقُ الغمائمِ والمبَاسمِ لم يَكَدْ

    أن يُوِمضا إلا وأنت مَغيث

    The lightning of clouds and smiles could scarcely

    flash before you were watered.

  9. حَظٌّ رُزِقْتَ مَنالَهُ وحُرِمْتُه

    والحَظُّ يَعجَلُ تارةً ويَريث

    A fortune you were granted, but I was denied;

    fortune now hastens, now delays.

  10. واهاً لعَصْرِ العامريّةِ بالحِمَى

    والعَهْدِ لولا أنّه مَنْكوث

    Ah, for the days of the 'Amiri woman at al-Hima,

    and the covenant—if only it had not been broken!

  11. كيف السُّلُوُّ وبابِلُّي لِحاظِها

    بالسِّحْرِ في عُقَدِ القُلوبِ نَفُوث

    How can I forget, when the Babylonian sorcerer of her glances

    blows spells into the knots of hearts?

  12. بَيضاءُ فاتنةٌ لصَخْرةِ قَلْبها

    في ماء عَيْني لو تَلِينُ أميث

    A fair enchantress—for the rock of her heart

    I dissolve in my tears, if only it would soften.

  13. مقسومة شمساً وليلاً إذ بدت

    للناظرين فواضح وأنيث

    When she appeared, she was divided into sun and night

    to gazers: one radiant, one soft and luxuriant.

  14. فالشمس في حيثُ النِّقابُ تَحُطُّه

    والليلُ في حيثُ الخِمارَ تَلوث

    The sun is where she lowers her face-veil,

    and night is where she winds her head-covering.

  15. وَدَّ الهلالُ لَوَ أنهُ طّوْقٌ لها

    والنَّجْمُ لو أمسَى بِها الترعيث

    The crescent wished it were her necklace,

    and the star wished it could become her earring.

  16. والشَّمسُ أقنَعَ قَلْبَها من شِبْهِها

    أن قد تَعلَّقَ باسْمِها تأنيث

    What satisfied the sun's heart about resembling her

    was that feminine gender attached to its name.

  17. شامَتْ لِيورِثَها فؤادي نَظْرةً

    هيهاتَ ليس لقاتِلٍ تَوْريث

    She cast a glance so my heart would make her its heir—

    far from it: no killer may inherit.

  18. سائلْ عنِ الشُّهداء مِن قَتْلَى الهَوى

    ولهم من الحَدَقِ النَّجيع نَفيث

    Ask about the martyrs among those slain by love,

    and from their eyes dark blood is spat:

  19. أَمِنَ المَصارعِ بَعْثُهم فأنا إذنْ

    من تحتِ عَطْفةِ صُدْغِها مَبْعوث

    is it from where they fell that they rise? Then I

    shall rise from beneath the curve of her temple-lock.

  20. رشَأٌ يُخَضِّبُ عَشْرَهُ أنْ لم يَزَلْ

    منّي الفؤادُ بكَفِّه مَضْبوث

    A fawn who stains his ten fingers, for never

    has my heart ceased to be clutched in his palm.

  21. كم قد أثَرتُ وراءه من مُقلتي

    أنضاءَ دَمْعٍ سَيْرُهُنَّ حَثيث

    How many, from my eye, I have roused behind him—

    worn-out mounts of tears, hastening on their way,

  22. في ليلةٍ مِن شَعْره وظلامها

    وكآبتي حَبْلُ الدُجَى مَثْلوث

    in a night when, from his hair, its darkness,

    and my sorrow, the cord of gloom was triply twined.

  23. فاليومَ في تلك المَوارِد منهمُ

    رَنَقٌ وفي تلك القُوى تَنْكيث

    But today those watering places of theirs

    are muddied, and those cords are unraveled.

  24. فلْيّرجِعَنَّ العاذلون على الهوى

    ولهم بحُسْنِ تَجَلُّدي تَحْديث

    Let those who reproached my love now return,

    telling of my admirable self-restraint.

  25. فلقد جذَبْتُ زمامَ قلبي جَذْبةً

    حتى ارعوَيْتُ وللأمور حُدوث

    For I gave my heart's reins such a wrench

    that I came to my senses—and things do change.

  26. وتَغولّتْ بي عُرْضَ كُلِّ تَنوفةٍ

    يَهْماءَ فَتْلاءُ الذِّراع دَلوث

    And she bore me across the breadth of every wilderness,

    a strong-forearmed, fleet she-camel through trackless wastes.

  27. وكأنّها وَسْطَ الفدافِدِ ناشِطٌ

    راعَتْهُ غُضْفٌ شَفَّها التَّغْريث

    As though, amid the barren plains, she were a roaming wild bull,

    startled by droop-eared hounds, worn thin by hunger.

  28. ما زال يَفْلِي بي على هَوْل السُّرى

    لِممَ البلادِ نَجاؤها المَحثوث

    Her speed kept combing, through the dread of night travel,

    the lands' forelocks, bearing me onward under urging,

  29. حتى نّزلْتُ بسِرِّ مجدٍ باهرٍ

    لم يَجْلُ عن مِثْلٍ له تَبْحيث

    until I alighted at the heart of dazzling glory,

    whose like no searching has ever revealed.

  30. فرأيتُ غَيثَ ندىً مَرَتْهُ سحائبٌ

    غُرٌّ وليثَ وغَىً نَمتْهُ لُيوث

    I saw a rain of bounty milked forth by clouds—

    radiant clouds—and a lion of battle reared by lions:

  31. مَنْ شَبَّ ناراً للسماح رفيعةً

    فالطّارقونَ فَراشُها المْبثوث

    one who lit a lofty fire for generosity,

    whose scattered moths are the visitors by night.

  32. وأجَرَّه ذَيْلَ الفَخار وقد سَما

    صُعُداً قديمٌ من عُلاً وحَديث

    He trails pride's train, while there have risen

    ever upward glories, both ancient and new.

  33. ذاك الهُمامُ مُهذَّبُ الدينِ الّذي

    بنَوالهِ لبنى الرّجاء يُغيث

    That high-hearted man, Muhadhdhab al-Din, who

    succors the children of hope with his gifts.

  34. وله المَحامِدُ والمَعالي حِلْيةٌ

    فالحَمْدُ كَسْبٌ والعُلا مَوروث

    Praiseworthy deeds and lofty honors are his adornment;

    praise is earned, while high rank is inherited.

  35. يَبْني محَامِدَهُ بهَدْمِ تلادِه

    والجُودُ في مال الكريمِ يُعِيث

    He builds his praises by demolishing his ancestral wealth;

    generosity lays waste to a noble man's riches.

  36. ذو هِمّةٍ يَغْدو السّحابُ بجودِه

    مُستَصرِخاً فَرُعودُه تَغْويث

    A man of such ambition that the clouds, faced with his bounty, go forth

    crying for rescue, their thunder a plea for help.

  37. والشّمسُ تَستَضوي بنُور جبينه

    فله إليها مِن سَناهُ بَعوث

    The sun seeks light from the radiance of his brow;

    he sends it envoys from his splendor.

  38. والبدْرُ بابن أبيه يَفَخرُ كلّما

    أمسى مخامِد ناره تأريث

    The full moon boasts of its father's son whenever

    evening brings new kindling to its dying fires.

  39. حامي الحقيقة دونَ ذمّة جاره

    إن عادَ حَبْلُ سِواهُ وهْو نكيث

    Defender of honor, guarding his neighbor's pledged safety,

    when another man's bond becomes an unraveled cord.

  40. أسَدٌ له مِمّا بَراهُ مِخْلبٌ

    فيه لأكباد العِدا تَفْريث

    A lion whose claw is fashioned from what he has trimmed,

    a claw that shreds his enemies' livers.

  41. ورِشاءُ فِكْرٍ مُرسَلٌ من كفّهِ

    أبداً به درُّ الكلامِ نَبيث

    A well-rope of thought is let down from his palm,

    by which pearls of speech are forever unearthed.

  42. نظرا نداهُ لمالِه التّربيعُ طو

    لَ زمانه ولوَفْدهِ التَثْليث

    His bounty's two aspects: a square to his wealth throughout

    his lifetime, and a trine to his visitors.

  43. أمّا إذا اعتمد الحسابَ فدأبُه

    لعُفاته التنقيبُ والتبحيث

    When he turns to reckoning, his habit

    is searching and enquiring for his suppliants,

  44. حتى إذا ما جادَ أصبحَ مالُهُ

    بيدَيْ نَداهُ وأصلُه مجْثوث

    until, when he gives, his wealth is left

    uprooted by the two hands of his bounty.

  45. كفُّ الكريمِ غَمامةٌ وصَنائعُ ال

    معروف إن زكَت البِقاعُ حُروث

    The noble man's palm is a cloud, and deeds of

    kindness are crops, if the soil proves fertile.

  46. وأرى التَعرُّضَ باللئامِ جَهالةً

    إن جَلَّ خَطْبٌ في الزَّمانِ كَريث

    I think appealing to the base is folly,

    when a great, crushing calamity strikes in time:

  47. كالطّفل يَخدَع نَفْسَه عن رَشْفهِ

    للثَدْيِ يُنقَعْ وَدْعُه المَمْروث

    like a child who fools himself instead of suckling

    the breast, while his chewed cowrie is soaked.

  48. أم هلْ ملوكٌ لا تَبضُّ صَفاتُهم

    إلا يَعوقُ لعابدٍ ويَغوث

    Or are kings whose rock yields no moisture

    anything but Ya'uq and Yaghuth to a worshiper?

  49. وكأنّما الدُّنيا فَمٌ فيه الورى

    كَلِمٌ فمنْها طَيِّبٌ وخَبيث

    It is as though the world were a mouth, and its people

    words within it: some wholesome, some foul.

  50. كم مَدْحٍ المَمدوحُ محْشوشٌ بهِ

    والمادحُ المغْبُونُ فيه مَروث

    How much praise feeds the praised like fodder,

    while the cheated praiser is paid in dung!

  51. والجُودُ ليس بمُخْلِدٍ لكنَّ مَن

    نَفَع الورى فالعُمْرُ منه مَكيث

    Generosity grants no immortality, yet one who

    helps humankind has a life that long endures.

  52. خُذها إذا خاضَ المسامعَ حُسنُها

    قالوا جَريرٌ راجِعٌ وبَعيث

    Take her: when her beauty enters listening ears,

    they say, “Jarir has returned, and Bu'ayth!”

  53. بِكْرٌ لكُفْؤٍ ماجِدٍ ما مِثْلُها

    لسواهُ مَجْلُوٌ ولا مَطْموث

    A virgin for a worthy, noble match; her like

    has been unveiled to no other, nor deflowered.

  54. والخاطِبونَ المدحَ أشباهُ الظُّبى

    منها الذُّكورُ وبعضُهنَّ أَنيث

    The suitors of praise are like sword blades:

    some are male, and some are soft and feminine.