1. ماذا الوقوفُ وقد بانوا على الطلل

    الاّ اشتياقٌ إلى أيامِكَ الأُوَلِ

    What is standing at the ruins, now that they have gone,

    but longing for your days of old?

  2. أبلاكَ بعدَ رحيلِ الحيِّ عنهُ بما

    يُبليكَ مِن ذِكَرٍ بعد النوى وبلي

    Since the tribe departed from it, it has worn you down with

    memories that wear you down after separation and decay.

  3. ووافقتكَ الأماني وهي باطلةٌ

    بعدَ الفراقِ على التشبيبِ والغزلِ

    And hopes, though vain, have joined you

    after parting in love poetry and amorous verse.

  4. أكلَّما بانَ حَيٌّ عن مرابعِه

    تبكي بدمعٍ مِنَ التَّرحالِ منهملِ

    Must you, whenever a tribe leaves its spring encampments,

    weep tears streaming at its departure?

  5. وكلَّما أومضتْ في الجوِّ بارقةٌ

    قابلتَ مشتعِلاً منها بمشتعِلِ

    And whenever lightning flashes in the sky,

    you answer its blaze with a blaze of your own.

  6. فلستَ تنفكُّ ذا نارٍ يضرِّمُها

    برقٌ ودمعٌ على آثارِ مُرتحِلِ

    So you are never without a fire, kindled

    by lightning, and tears over the traces of one departed,

  7. مغرًى بتسآلِ أطلالٍ تحيفَّهَا

    مرُّ الرياحِ وصَوْبُ العارضِ الهَطِلِ

    obsessed with questioning ruins ravaged

    by passing winds and the downpour of a torrential cloud,

  8. ومستهاماً بأقمارٍ مغاربُها

    بينَ السُّجوفِ سُجُوفِ الوشي والكُلَلِ

    and besotted with moons whose setting places

    lie amid curtains—curtains of brocade and canopies;

  9. مِن كلِّ هيفاءَ ما مالتْ ولا خطرتْ

    اِلاّ أغارتْ غصونَ البانِ بالمَيَلِ

    each a slender-waisted beauty who never sways or glides

    without making the bān branches jealous with her sway.

  10. ولا رمتْ بسهامِ المقلتينِ حشاً

    اِلاّ استطيشتْ نبالُ الحيِّ مِن ثُعَلِ

    Nor does she shoot at a heart with the arrows of her two eyes

    without the arrows of Thuʿal's tribe being deemed wayward.

  11. ترمي فتُصمي واِنْ لم تَنْكِ أسهمُها

    جَلْدَ الرميَّةِ أن الفخرَ للمقلِ

    She shoots and kills outright, though her arrows do not wound

    the quarry's skin: glory belongs to the eyes.

  12. أقولُ والركبُ قد أعياهمُ سَهَري

    فوقَ الرِّحالِ على المُهْريّة الذُّلُلِ

    I speak, while my sleeplessness has wearied the riders,

    upon the saddles of docile Mahri camels.

  13. أسري عليهنَّ لايعتادُني مَذَلَ

    وليس بالخِرْقِ مَنْ يُعزى إلى المَذَلِ

    I travel by night upon them, untroubled by fretfulness,

    and whoever is known for fretfulness is no resourceful man.

  14. مالي وللربعِ قد أقوتْ معالِمُه

    بعدَ الخليطِ وما للهاتفاتِ ولي

    What have I to do with the campsite, whose landmarks lie deserted,

    after the companions left—and what have the calling birds to do with me?

  15. بانتْ أوانسُه عنه وبدَّلَهُ

    بعدَ التحلّي بهنَّ الدهرُ بالعَطَلِ

    Its lovely maidens left it, and it was changed

    by Time from their adornment to naked desolation.

  16. وأذ كَرتَني زماناٌ بانَ منفصِلاً

    عنّي ووجدي عليه غيرُ منفصِلِ

    And you reminded me of a time that departed, severed

    from me, though my longing for it remains unsevered.

  17. رعايةً أندبُ الأطلالَ دارسةً

    لعهدِهنَّ وأنحوهنَّ بالاِبِلِ

    I mourn the effaced ruins, keeping faith

    with their old bond, and make for them with the camels.

  18. وفي الوقوفِ إذا حيَّيتُ أرسمَها

    معنىً تولَّدَ بينَ الحُزنِ والجَذَلِ

    And in standing there, when I greet its traces,

    a feeling is born between sorrow and joy,

  19. حتى كأنَّ ليالي الوصلِ ما برحتْ

    اوقاتُها وزمانَ البُعدِ لم يَزُلِ

    until it seems the nights of union have never left

    their hours, and the time of separation has not ended.

  20. وروضةٍ قد سقَى أزهارَها عَلَلاً

    ماءٌ تقطَّعَ بينَ النَّوْرِ والنَّفَلِ

    And a garden whose flowers were watered again and again

    by water branching among blossoms and clover:

  21. مالتْ عليها غصونُ البانِ مونعةً

    خُضْراً مطارِفُها مِن ادمُعِ الطَّفَلِ

    bān branches leaned over it, luxuriant,

    their mantles green with the tears of dusk.

  22. روَّى أقاحيَّها ماءُ الغمامِ وقد

    امسى يَرِفُّ على خِيرِيِّها الخَضِلِ

    The clouds' water drenched its daisies, and

    by evening was gleaming on its dewy wallflowers.

  23. تميلُ مِن نسماتِ الريحِ نافحةً

    نَشوى الهبوبِ كميلِ الشاربِ الثَّمِلِ

    It sways, wafting fragrance, in the wind's breezes,

    drunk on their blowing, like a tipsy drinker's sway.

  24. سرَّحتُ أسودَ طرفي في خمائِلها

    والشمسُ رافلةٌ في حُلَّةِ الأصُلِ

    I let my eye's dark pupil roam through its thickets,

    while the sun swept along in a robe of late afternoon.

  25. فما اطَّباني مرآها وقد نزحتْ

    عنها الظباءُ ذواتْ الأعينِ النُّجُلِ

    Yet its sight did not entice me, for gone

    from it were the gazelles with wide eyes:

  26. هِيفُ القدودِ إذا ما الدَّلُ رنَّحَها

    لاحَ الخمولُ على العسّالةٍ الذُّبُلِ

    slender of figure; when coquetry makes them sway,

    languor appears upon the swaying, slender spears.

  27. بُدِّلتُ بالهجرِ بعدَ الوصلِ فاندفعتْ

    عينايَ تهمي على التعويضِ والبَدَلِ

    After union, estrangement was given me in exchange, and

    my eyes burst into torrents over this exchange and replacement.

  28. فما الحياةُ واِنْ أمستْ مساعِفَةً

    اِلاّ اِذابِتُّ مِن وصلٍ على أمَلِ

    For life, though it may be favorable, is nothing

    unless I spend the night in hope of union.

  29. فلا تلُمني على وجدي الوشاةُ فما

    وقفتُ سمغي على التعنيفِ والعَذَلِ

    So let the talebearers not blame me for my longing, for

    I have not lent my ear to harsh rebuke and censure.

  30. حالَ الزمانُ وحالَ العيدُ وانفصمتْ

    عُرى الوصالِ وحالي فيه لم يَحُلِ

    Time has changed, the festival has changed, and severed are

    the bonds of union, yet my state in it has not changed.