1. لِمَن وَاللَيالي غَيرُ مُعتِبَةِ الفَتى

    وَأَهلُ اللَيالي كَاللَيالي أَعاتِبُ

    Whom can I reproach, when the nights make no amends to a young man,

    and the people of the nights are like the nights themselves?

  2. وَلَو سَمِعَت أَو لَم تَدَبَّرَ أَهلُها

    عِتابي لَكانَ البَحرَ فيهِ العَجائِبُ

    Had their people heard—or failed to ponder—

    my reproach, the sea would have held wonders.

  3. وَلَكِن إِذا عادَ الِتابُ بِذِلَّةٍ

    فَأَحسَنُ شَيءٍ أَن تُصانَ المَعاتِبُ

    But when reproach comes back bearing humiliation,

    the finest course is to keep one’s reproaches to oneself.

  4. وَما أَقبَلوا عِلماً بِما قالَ قاطِفٌ

    وَلا أَعرَضوا عِلماً بِما قالَ حاطِبُ

    They never knowingly heeded what a fruit-picker said,

    nor knowingly turned away from what a wood-gatherer said.

  5. إِذا العَتبُ لَم يُكسِبكَ إِلّا عَداوَةً

    فَما العَتبُ إِلّا شَرُّ ما أَنتَ كاسِبُ

    When reproach earns you nothing but enmity,

    reproach is the worst thing you can earn.

  6. فَلا تَختَدِع نَفسي بِكَسبِ رَغيبَةٍ

    فَلا ساعَفَتها إِن لَوتَها الرَغائِبُ

    So let not my own soul beguile me with the winning of some coveted prize;

    may I never indulge it if coveted things sway it.

  7. فَلا أَنا مَحروبٌ لِمالِ سُلِبتُهُ

    وَلا عُقَدُ الأَموالِ عِندي حَرائِبُ

    For I am no man left bereft over wealth of which I was robbed,

    nor are the bonds of hope, in my keeping, spoils for the taking.

  8. مَتاعٌ قَليلٌ يُتعِبُ الحُرَّ كَسبُهُ

    لَقَد هَوَّنَت حُرَّ المَتاعِ المَتاعِبُ

    A paltry possession, whose earning wearies the freeborn man—

    hardships have indeed cheapened even the choicest possession.

  9. وَإِن هَجَّنَ الكَسبَ المِكاسُ وَشانَهُ

    فَما هَجَّنَتني بِالمِكاسِ المَكاسِبُ

    Though haggling makes gain ignoble and mars it,

    my gains have never made me ignoble through haggling.