1. لنا الرقّتان لنا واسط

    فلا كان وجٌّ ولا ناعِط

    Ours are the two Raqqas; ours is Wasit.

    May Wajj and Na'it be no more!

  2. وذاك الفراتُ لنا والبليخُ

    يَغْبطنا بهما الغابِط

    And that Euphrates is ours, and the Balikh;

    the envier envies us for them both.

  3. إذا مَرْجُنا مرجت رَوضُهُ

    فما مرجُ راهط ما راهط

    When our meadow's gardens flourish,

    what is Marj Rahit—what is Rahit?

  4. جواهرُ تُلقَط باللحظ ليسَ

    يسأمُ مِن لَقطِها اللاقط

    Jewels gathered by a glance: never

    does the gatherer tire of gathering them.

  5. سقى الغيثُ عهديَ إذ لمَّتي

    حفيٌّ بها المُشْط والماشط

    May rain water my bygone days, when my locks

    were cherished by the comb and the comber.

  6. وإذ لي غشاءٌ من البأوِ ليس

    يَطمَعُ في قَشطِه القاشط

    And when I wore a covering of pride that no

    stripper aspired to peel away.

  7. وإذ ناقتي بعض نوق الفرات

    لكنها ناقةٌ عائط

    And when my she-camel was among the Euphrates' camels,

    yet she was a barren she-camel.

  8. شديدُ تلكؤها في الزمامِ

    من أيّةٍ ناطَهُ النائط

    Great was her reluctance against the halter,

    whichever side the fastener tied it from.

  9. متى انشطت مِلْعِقالِ انبرت

    كما ينبري حشوَرٌ ناشط

    Whenever freed from the hobble, she sprang forth

    as a lively hare bounds forth.

  10. أَؤمُّ بها حيث أَمَّ الهوى

    وإن أكثرَ اللَّغَط اللاغط

    I head with her wherever desire heads,

    though the noisy one makes much noise.

  11. زمان الصبا فارطي والصِّبا

    لسالكِ طُرق الصبا فارطُ

    Youth's season was my guide, and youth

    guides whoever travels youth's paths.

  12. وَمَغطِيَ في القوسِ قوس الهوى

    سريعٌ إذا أبطأ الماغِط

    And my drawing of the bow—the bow of desire—

    is swift when the bow-drawer is slow.

  13. فما شطَّ بي عن شُطوط الهنيّ

    همٌّ ولا ماط بي مائط

    So I was not driven far from the shores of delight

    by worry, nor did anyone turn me aside.

  14. وعائط أدهَم نادمته

    ألا حبذا ذاك العائط

    And a black, virgin wineskin was my drinking companion—

    ah, how fine that virgin wineskin!

  15. فما زالَ ينحِط في كفِّه

    كما ينحط الفرَسُ الناحط

    It kept groaning in his palm,

    as a snorting horse snorts,

  16. شبابَ النهار إلى أن علاه

    وخْطُ ضياءٍ له واخط

    through the day's youth, until it was overlaid

    with flecks of light traced by their tracer.

  17. وها أنّ شعريَ جلدُ القوى

    إذا وبط الشاعر الوابط

    And behold, my poetry is strong of sinew,

    when the feeble poet grows feeble.

  18. فأنى أتيح له عائبٌ

    أُتيحَ له المهيع الزاعط

    So wherever a faultfinder is set against it,

    a broad, death-dealing road is laid open for him.

  19. أآلَ كُرَيزٍ ذوي المكرمات

    والقسط إِن قسَط القاسط

    O house of Kurayz, possessors of noble deeds

    and justice when the unjust man acts unjustly:

  20. لئن عَزَّكم رَبط مجنونكم

    فإِني لمجنونكم رابط

    if binding your madman proves too hard for you,

    I am one who will bind your madman.

  21. سأسلفه ضغطةَ القبرِ حين

    يضغطه شعريَ الضاغط

    I shall give him the grave's crushing in advance, when

    my crushing poetry crushes him.

  22. أبا هاشمٍ كنية ضُيِّعتْ

    وهل يفهمُ الكنيةَ الخائط

    Abu Hashim—a squandered byname!

    But does the lunatic understand a byname?

  23. نجاءً ولاتَ وأنّى النجاء

    منّي وقد ضمَّنا الماقط

    Escape! Too late—and how can there be escape

    from me, when the battlefield has brought us together?

  24. سخطتَ فزدتُكَ سُخطاً فلا

    رضيتَ إذا رضيَ الساخط

    You were angry; I increased your anger. May you never

    be pleased, even when the angry one is pleased.

  25. وَشِطْتَ فأهوَنُ من شاطَ مِنْ

    زئيريَ يا أيها الشائط

    And you perished—the meanest to perish from

    my roar, O perishing one!

  26. أخابط عَشواءَ حُيِّنْتَ لي

    ومثلي لخابطها خابط

    O blunderer like a night-blind she-camel, you were doomed for me,

    and one like me strikes such a blunderer.

  27. وخرطُ القتاد توَهَّمْتَهُ

    كما خَرَطَ الورقَ الخارطُ

    And you imagined stripping the thorns from tragacanth

    to be like a leaf-stripper stripping leaves.

  28. وكم رابِط الجأشِ غادرتُهُ

    وقد خانه جأشُهُ الرابط

    And how many a steadfast-hearted man have I left

    betrayed by his once steadfast heart!

  29. لززتُ بقِمْطيَ أوصالَهُ

    فَبَصبَصَ إذ لزَّهُ القامط

    I bound his limbs tightly with my bonds,

    so he wagged his tail when the binder bound him.

  30. فدونكَهُ خابطاً لابطاً

    يَدُلُّ به الخابِط اللابط

    So take it: it strikes and throws down,

    and the striker and thrower vaunt themselves with it.

  31. هجاء هو السلخُ لا السَّمط لا

    وأين من السالخِ السامِط

    A satire that flays, not scalds—no!

    What is a scalder beside a flayer?

  32. يُمَزِّقَ منك الذي لا يخيط

    تَمَزُّقَهُ أبداً خائط

    It tears apart in you what cannot be stitched—

    no stitcher will ever mend its rending.

  33. ولست نسيجاً فتُفرى ولا

    غُزِلْتَ فيشمُطُكَ الشامط

    You are no woven cloth to be cut apart, nor

    were you spun for a thread-blender to blend you.

  34. ولا أنت بَرٌّ ولا فاجرٌ

    ولا أنت حلوٌ ولا خامط

    You are neither virtuous nor wicked,

    neither sweet nor sour.

  35. تبدَّى بوجهٍ كقوطٍ الأتانِ

    حين تبدَّى لها القائط

    He appeared with a face like a she-ass's vulva

    when her mounting male appeared before her.

  36. وذلك وجهٌ هو القحط خاف

    من قحطِه الزمنُ القاحِط

    And that face is drought itself; even

    a drought-stricken age feared its drought.

  37. أأعملت كيدكَ في شاعرٍ

    فهذا هو العمل الحابط

    Did you employ your guile against a poet?

    This, then, is work that comes to nothing.

  38. فما إن تُخلِّط منك المدى

    قفاً يشتهي خَلطَهُ الخالط

    For the blades find in you no

    nape that any cutter would care to cut.

  39. أمثنٍ بشكر أياديَّ أنت

    منذ هجوتك أم غامط

    Are you praising me in thanks for my favors

    since I lampooned you, or are you ungrateful?

  40. فقد ظل رأسُك بي شامخاً

    ولكنه شامخٌ هابط

    For your head has remained high through me,

    yet it is lofty and fallen.

  41. لوَجْهِكَ من لؤمِهِ قابضٌ

    من البِشرِ ليس له باسط

    Baseness has clenched your face,

    withholding its cheer, with none to unfold it.

  42. وقد شُكِلَتْ أحرف الفتح فيه

    واحتالَ في نَقطِها الناقِط

    And the letters of 'opening' have been vowel-marked upon it,

    and the dotter has devised their dots.

  43. جمعتَ خلائقَ لو يُسْتَرَطْنَ

    في الشَّهد غَصَّ به السَّارط

    You gathered traits that, if swallowed

    in honey, would choke the swallower.

  44. خلائقُ لو حُسِبَتْ لم يكن

    ليضبطها الحاسبُ الضابط

    Traits that, if counted, could never

    be tallied by even an exact reckoner.

  45. أيا مبغضاً بعضُهُ بَعْضَهُ

    كما يُبغِضُ الزانيَ اللائط

    O you whose one part hates another,

    as the sodomite hates the fornicator.

  46. صفاتُكَ بالخزي مخلوطةٌ

    تأنَّقَ في خَلطِها الخالط

    Your qualities are mixed with disgrace;

    the mixer lavished care on mixing them.

  47. ستضرطٌ تحت المكاوي خلاف

    ما كنت تضرط يا ضارط

    You will fart beneath the cautery irons, unlike

    the way you used to fart, O farter.

  48. وتثلط أيضاً ولا بد أن

    تُلَقَّمَ ثَلْطَكَ يا ثالط

    And you will also void loose dung, and must

    be force-fed your dung, O shitter.

  49. عجبتُ لخزيك مما يُساطُ

    ألاَّ تَقزَّزه السائط

    I marveled at your disgrace, among all that is stirred,

    that the stirrer did not recoil from it.

  50. رباطُ خناقِكَ أُنسوطَةٌ

    تسامحَ في نَشْطِها الناشِط

    Your strangling cord is a slipknot

    that the knotter tied too loosely.

  51. وشاهِدُ ذلك في لحيةً

    يُبالغُ في مرطها المارط

    And the evidence of that is in a beard

    whose plucker plucks it unsparingly.

  52. أُبَيَّ هُوَيشِمٍ المُنتحِي

    على جلده الأمعط الماعط

    Abuyy Huwayshim! The assailant

    of his hairless skin is the hair-plucker,

  53. بحزِّ قواف تحزُّ القفا

    وَشرْطٍ يتابعُهُ الشَّارط

    with cuts of rhymes that cut the nape,

    and incisions the inciser makes one after another.

  54. أأزعُم عِرْضَكَ من غائط

    وأَنظفُ من عِرْضِك الغائط

    Shall I claim your honor is made of shit,

    when shit is cleaner than your honor?

  55. وفوكَ كإِبطكَ من نَتْنِه

    نحا إِبْطَكَ اللَّهذمُ الآبط

    And your mouth reeks like your armpit;

    may the armpit-piercing blade strike your armpit!

  56. أَتُنكِرَ تدنيسَ هجوي به

    غلطتَ فهل يُعذرُ الغالط

    Do you deny my satire's defilement by it?

    You erred—can the one who errs be excused?

  57. أبو هاشمِ ساقط والهجاءُ

    ما كان في ساقط ساقط

    Abu Hashim is vile, and satire

    of a vile man has never been vile.

  58. فها هي ما شئت من طُرْفه

    ينازعُها الدانيَ الشاحِط

    So here it is, with all the choice pieces you could wish for;

    the far-off vie with the near for it.