1. عَتَبتُ الزمانَ عَسَى يُعْتِبُ

    فتَجْمعُنا الدارُ أو تَقرُب

    I reproached Time, hoping it would make amends,

    so one home might unite us, or our homes draw near.

  2. عسى تنقِضى لوعةٌ في الفؤا

    د أو تنطفِى جَمْرة تَلْهَب

    May the anguish in my heart pass away,

    or a blazing ember be extinguished.

  3. وأَفْرَق من غَمَرات الهموم

    كما يُنْتَضَى الصَّارم المِقْضَب

    And may I emerge from the depths of care

    as a keen, cutting sword is drawn.

  4. فأركب للّهوِ خيلَ الشباب

    وحَوْلىَ من جُنْده مَوكِب

    Then I would mount the steeds of youth for pleasure,

    with a retinue from its army around me.

  5. وأُعطِى أَكُفَّ الهوى مِقْوَدِى

    وأتْبَعُه حيثُما يذهب

    And I would give my rein to Passion's hands,

    and follow it wherever it goes.

  6. ولى بالكنيسةِ لا بالكِناسِ

    رَشاً هابَه الضَّيْغَمُ الأَغْلَب

    And I have, in the church, not the gazelle's covert,

    a fawn whom the mighty, thick-necked lion fears.

  7. يُحكِّم في الأُسْدِ أَلحاظَه

    وتَلْقاهُ من راهبٍ يَرْهَب

    He makes his glances rulers over lions,

    yet you find in him a monk who fears.

  8. أفاض القَباطِى على مثِلها

    ولاقَى به المُذْهَبَ المُذْهَب

    He draped Coptic linen over its like,

    and upon him the gilded met the gilded,

  9. بوجهٍ أَتى بفنونِ الربيعِ

    ورَيّاه تصحيفُ ما يُقْلَبُ

    with a face that brought spring's varied beauties,

    and his fragrance is 'spring' reversed and re-dotted—ambergris.

  10. به الوردُ والآس والأُقْحُوان

    ولكنَّ ناطورَه عَقْرَب

    Upon it are roses, myrtle, and chrysanthemums,

    but its watchman is a scorpion,

  11. وأسودُ كالأسودِ المستطيل

    يَلْدَغُ ذاك وذا يَلْسَب

    and a black one, like a long black snake:

    that one stings, and this one bites.

  12. إذا جال سمُّهُما في الفؤاد

    فدِرْ ياقُه البارد الأَشْنَب

    When their venom courses through the heart,

    its antidote is his cool, pearly-toothed mouth.

  13. تُرنِّحُ ريحُ الصَّبا قَدَّه

    كغصنٍ بريح الصَّبا يَلْعب

    The breeze of desire makes his figure sway,

    like a branch playing in the east wind.

  14. فتَجْذِب ذاك الخَصيب الجَديب

    بعنفٍ وما فيه ما تجْذِب

    So it tugs that lush yet barren one

    fiercely, though there is nothing in him to tug.

  15. عجبتُ لرقة زُنّارِه

    ودقةُ ما ضَمَّه أَعْجَبُ

    I marvelled at the fineness of his girdle;

    and the slenderness of what it encloses is more wondrous still.