1. رميتُ أسْهُمَ آمالي فَلَمْ تُصِبِ

    ورحتُ أدعو النَّدى جهراً فلم يُجبِ

    I shot the arrows of my hopes, but they missed their mark.

    And I called aloud to generosity, but it did not answer.

  2. وخابَ ظنّي فيمنْ كنتُ أحسبه

    أبرّ من رحمي الأَدْنى وأرحم بي

    And my trust failed in those I had thought

    Kinder than my closest kin, and more merciful to me:

  3. أَهْلُ الفضائل والخيل الصَّواهل

    والسّمر الذّوابل والخطيّةِ القُضب

    Men of virtue and neighing steeds,

    And slender brown lances and Khatt-made spear-shafts;

  4. وَمَنْ إليهمْ تناهى كلُّ مكرمةٍ

    وَمَنْ بهمْ عزَّ قلبُ الجحفلِ اللجبِ

    And those in whom every noble virtue has reached its height,

    And those through whom the heart of the clamorous host has grown mighty;

  5. ومَنْ أَنامِلُهُم جوداً لآمِلِهمْ

    في كلِّ مخمصةٍ تُغني عن السُّحبِ

    And those whose fingertips, in bounty to their hopeful petitioner,

    In every famine make rain clouds needless.

  6. ما لي وقد جئتُ ناديكم ألوذُ به

    رَجَعتُ عَنهُ أسير الهمّ والكرب

    Why, when I came to your assembly seeking refuge in it,

    Did I return from it a captive to care and anguish?

  7. حبّرتُ فيكمْ برودَ المدحِ مُعْلَمةً

    فما حَصَلْتُ على شيءٍ سِوى التّعب

    I embroidered patterned mantles of praise in your honor,

    Yet gained nothing but weariness.

  8. حاشاكُم ما لِبخْلٍ تمنعونَ فتىً

    وَفاكُمْ ببديعِ النظم مُنْتَخبِ

    Far be it from you! Not through miserliness do you turn away a youth

    Who came to you with wondrous, choice verse.

  9. أينَ النّوال الذي ما زال دأبكمُ

    بهِ ملكتمْ رقاب العُجم والعَرب

    Where is the bounty that has always been your custom,

    With which you held the necks of non-Arabs and Arabs in your power?

  10. وأينَ ما قد عَهِدنا من تَلطفّكمْ

    بكلّ مُنْتزحِ الأَوطانِ مُغترب

    And where is the kindness we have known you to show

    To every exile far removed from his homeland?

  11. وكيفَ خابتْ ظنوني في أكفّكمُ

    وظنّ غيري فيكم قطّ لم يَخبِ

    And how have my hopes in your palms been dashed,

    When another's trust in you has never failed?

  12. وما أقولُ لِمنْ قد جاء يسألني

    عنكم ومثلي لا يَصبْوا إلى الكذبَ

    And what shall I say to one who has come to ask me

    About you, when one like me does not incline to falsehood?

  13. أَمَا بِكمْ تُضربُ الأَمثالُ سائرةً

    في المجدِ والجودِ والعلياء والحَسَب

    Are not widely circulating proverbs coined about you

    For glory, generosity, eminence, and noble lineage?

  14. والله ما قصّرت منّي مدائحكم

    وإنّما أدركتني حرفةُ الأدب

    By God, my praises of you have not fallen short;

    Rather, the ill fortune of letters has overtaken me.

  15. يا ويحَ قلبيَ كم ظلَّتْ تُقلّبهُ

    أيدي الهموم على فرشٍ من اللّهب

    Alas for my heart! How long it has been tossed

    By the hands of care upon beds of flame!

  16. ولهفَ نفسي لَو أجدى وَوَا حرَبَا

    لو كان ينفعني إن قلتُ وا حَرَبي

    And alas for my soul, if lament could help! And oh, my ruin,

    If it would help me to cry, 'Oh, my ruin!'

  17. أفي المروءةِ أن تظمَى وقَد صَدرتْ

    عَنْ بَحْر جودٍ بعيد القَعْر مضْطربِ

    Is it chivalry that my soul should thirst, though it has come away

    From a deep, surging sea of bounty?

  18. فإن أعدْ خائباً عن بابِكم فلقَدْ

    قلّدتكمْ بعقُود الدرّ والذَّهب

    For if I return disappointed from your door, I have indeed

    Hung necklaces of pearls and gold about your necks.

  19. وقلتُ فيكم مديحاً لو مدحتُ به

    شمس الضحّى لَسَخَتْ بالأنجم الشّهُبِ

    And I spoke such praise of you that, had I praised with it

    The morning sun, it would have lavished the shining stars.

  20. وقدْ رميتُ عِدي فَقْري بنائلكمْ

    لكنّني لِسواد الحظِّ لم أصُبِ

    And I shot at my foe, poverty, with your bounty,

    But because of fortune's blackness, I missed my mark.

  21. هي السَّعادةُ إن تبدُو مطالعُها

    يُحْظَ الفتى ببلوغ السُّولِ والأربِ

    It is good fortune: if its dawns appear,

    A young man is favored with attaining his wish and desire.

  22. وإن يكن غيرها والحرُّ مُمتَحَنٌ

    فما عَلَى مَن أقام العذرَ بالطّلبِ

    And if it is otherwise, while a noble man is tried,

    What blame is there on one who has justified himself by striving?

  23. يا دهرُ كم أتلَقّى كلَّ نائبةٍ

    بِعَزْمِ ذي جلدٍ يُوهي قُوى النّوب

    O Time, how often I face every calamity

    With a steadfast man's resolve that saps calamities' strength!

  24. وكم أُصبّر نَفْساً طالَ ما طَعمتْ

    طعْمَ البلاَ في طلابِ المجد كالضَّرب

    And how often I urge patience on a soul that has long tasted

    The taste of affliction in pursuit of glory as though it were honey!

  25. وكم أُومِّلُ والآمالُ تَعكسُ

    آمالي وتمنعُني عن نَيل مُطلَبي

    And how often I hope, while hopes thwart

    My hopes and keep me from attaining what I seek.

  26. وكم أُردِّدُ زفراتي وأكتمُهَا

    خَوفاً مِن الحاسِد الغيّارِ يَشْمتُ بي

    And how often I repeat my sighs and conceal them,

    For fear the jealous envier should gloat over my misfortune.

  27. وا حسْرتا لِهُمومِ في الهموم غدتْ

    فعّالة فيه فعلَ النارِ في الحطب

    Oh, my sorrow for cares that, amid cares, have come

    To work within it as fire works in firewood.