1. شغفَ القلبَ اِشتياقاً ونهك

    شادنٌ كَم كانَ في الأسدِ فَتَك

    He pierced the heart with longing and wore it down—

    a young gazelle who has so often slaughtered lions.

  2. شادن ما غيره لي قاتلٌ

    كانَ في قَتلي مِنَ الخلقِ شرك

    A young gazelle—none but he is my slayer;

    no other creature has shared in killing me.

  3. ما خَلاصي في هَواه بَعدما

    قَد سَبا العقلَ هواهُ واِحتَنك

    What escape have I from loving him, now that

    his love has captured reason and wholly mastered it?

  4. سلبَ العقلَ ويا ليت من ال

    عقل ما أَشكو بهِ الوجد ترك

    He stole my reason—would that of my

    reason he had left enough to lament my passion!

  5. غادرَ القلبَ كئيباً للهوى

    فيهِ آثار جداد وَشكك

    He left the heart sorrowful; love

    has fresh marks and wounds within it.

  6. حبّهُ العذبُ بِلَحمي ودمي اِخ

    تَلطَ الآنَ اِمتزاجاً واِرتَبَك

    His sweet love, with my flesh and blood,

    has now thoroughly mingled and become entwined.

  7. حلّ نامورَ فُؤادي فهو ما

    لِسواه قطّ فيهِ مشترك

    He dwelt in my heart's lifeblood; there is

    no share there for anyone else, ever.

  8. ما بَدا لي شَخصهُ إلّا وَقَد

    هرقَ الأدمع منّي وَسَفك

    His form never appeared before me without

    drawing my tears forth and spilling them.

  9. أبيض في حمرةٍ تحسبهُ

    ذَهباً بالفضّة المحضِ اِنسَكب

    White tinged with red, you would think him

    gold poured into pure silver.

  10. ليتهُ جادَ بأدنى قبلةٍ

    منهُ إذ ظنّ بما تحت التِكك

    Would that he bestowed the merest kiss

    from him, since he begrudged what lies beneath the drawstrings.

  11. سلّ سيفَ اللحظِ منه إِذ رنا

    فَسطا في القلبِ منّي وَتبك

    He drew the sword of his glance as he gazed,

    then assailed my heart and struck it.

  12. أيُّها السائلُ سَلني إنّني

    لَكفيلٌ بمقالِ الصدقِ لَك

    O questioner, ask me, for I

    surely pledge truthful speech to you.

  13. وَاِمتحنّي إنّني ممتحنٌ

    قبلكَ الأيّام فيما تنتهك

    Test me, for I have tested

    the days before you, in all the havoc they wreak.

  14. كم منَ الأيّام قد أعطيت من

    سرِّ غيبٍ علمهُ لا يندرك

    How often have I been granted by the days

    a hidden secret whose knowledge cannot be grasped!

  15. ولَكم هذّبني الدهرُ وكم

    حكّني مِن بينَ قَومي وعرك

    How often time has refined me, and how often

    has scoured me, among my people, and ground me down.

  16. وَتجنّيت ثمار الصبرِ في

    أَوبتي مِن تحتِ أمواجِ الدرك

    And I gathered the fruits of patience on

    my return from beneath the waves of the abyss.

  17. وَسَقاني الدهرُ كأسيه من ال

    حلوِ في الطعمِ وفي المرِّ الحلك

    And time made me drink its two cups:

    one sweet to taste, the other dark and bitter.

  18. كيفَ حالي وأنا منقبضٌ

    وَزَماني في وثاقٍ وشبك

    How can I fare, when I am hemmed in,

    and my days lie bound in fetters and snares?

  19. مَن مجيبٌ لفتىً أصبح من

    دهرهِ ما بينَ ضرسٍ وحنك

    Who will answer a youth who now lies

    between the molar and jaw of his age?

  20. سابح في همِّه قد مضغ الد

    دهرُ لحمَ العضو منّي وَعَلك

    Swimming in his grief—Time has chewed

    the flesh of my limbs and gnawed it.

  21. إِن طَفا خافَ منَ الطيرِ وإن

    رَسب اللجّ تلقّاه السمك

    If he floats, he fears the birds; and if

    he sinks into the deep, the fish meet him.

  22. وَغريري يُباري الريح إن

    خبّ في عرضِ الفيافي ورتك

    And my Ghurayri camel rivals the wind when

    it trots across the wide deserts and quickens its pace.

  23. ظلتُ أطوي نازحَ البيدِ بهِ

    قاصداً ذروةَ مجدٍ وسمك

    I kept crossing the far reaches of the wastes upon it,

    seeking the summit of glory and lofty eminence,

  24. قاصداً بالمدحِ والحمدِ أبا ال

    عربِ الندبِ ابن سلطان الملك

    seeking with praise and acclaim Abu al-

    ʿArab, the magnanimous son of Sultan, the king.

  25. سائس الأمّةِ مسؤول الحدا

    باعثُ الغاراتِ نحوَ المعترك

    Ruler of the people, called upon to lead,

    sender of raids toward the battlefield.

  26. ضارب الفرسانِ في نقعِ الوغى

    وَالقنا الخطّيّ فيها مشتبك

    He strikes down horsemen in the dust of war,

    while Khatti spears interlock within it.

  27. خائضٌ بحر الوغى يحملهُ

    مشرف الأقطارِ ما فيه صكك

    He plunges into the sea of battle, borne by

    a lofty-framed steed, free of knock-knees.

  28. سَلَك الرشدَ فنال الحمدَ من

    حيثُ ما كان إِلى الرشدِ سلك

    He followed right guidance and earned praise, for

    wherever he was, he took the path toward right guidance.

  29. خاشعٌ في دينهِ تحسبهُ

    ناسكاً في الدينِ والزهد نسك

    Humble in his faith, you would think him

    a devotee, practising piety and renunciation.

  30. لابس ثوبَ التقى وهل بحب

    لِ التُقى والدين أَضحى ممسك

    Clad in the robe of piety, in awe, to the rope

    of piety and faith he now holds fast.

  31. وأَرى نضو العلا وَالمجد ما

    كانَ إلّا وسطَ معناهُ برك

    And I see that the weary mount of eminence and glory

    has knelt nowhere but within his very being.

  32. تَسلك الأيّام في خدمتهِ

    وَالقضا مِن حيثُ يَجري والفلك

    The days proceed in his service,

    and fate, wherever it courses, and the celestial sphere.

  33. جلّ أَن يحكي بخلق إنّما الد

    درّ لا يحكي إلى ودع جدك

    He is too exalted to be matched with any creature; for

    pearls cannot be likened to cowries, by your fortune.

  34. إنّ بعد الناس من رتبتهِ

    بعد ذات الصدغِ مِن ذات الحنك

    Indeed, people's distance from his rank

    is that of the Temple-bearing One from the Jaw-bearing One.

  35. وَإليكَ النظم مثل الدرّ قد

    جاءَ في مدحكَ ما فيه ركك

    And here is verse for you, like pearls, which has

    come in your praise, without a trace of weakness.