1. جاء الربيعُ أخو حياةِ الأَنْفُس

    ومُجمِّلُ الدنيا بأَفْخَرِ مَلْبَسِ

    Spring has come, brother to the life of souls,

    and adorner of the world in the most splendid garb.

  2. فاغْنَمْ بنا مُلَح الزمانِ مُبادِرا

    وتَملَّ منها حَظَّ من لم يُبْخَس

    So seize with us the delights of time, making haste,

    and take your fill of them—the share of one not shortchanged.

  3. واستقبِلِ الأَرج المُعطَّر كلما

    مَرَّت عليه الريحُ كالمُتنفِّس

    And welcome the perfumed fragrance whenever

    the wind passes over it, like one breathing.

  4. فكأنما زهرُ النباتِ قَلائدٌ

    نُثرِت على صَفحات بُسْط السُّندس

    So it is as though the plants' blossoms were necklaces,

    scattered over the surfaces of fine-silk carpets.

  5. والوردُ يَخْجل حينَ قبَّل خَدَّه

    ثغرُ الأَقاحي من عيون النرجس

    And the rose blushes when its cheek is kissed

    by the daisies' lips, before the eyes of narcissi.

  6. فكأنه غيرانُ أدهشه الهوى

    وأمالَ منه الفكرُ جِيدَ منكِّس

    So it seems jealous, bewildered by love,

    and thought has bent its neck, like one hanging his head.

  7. وكأنما الأغصان تَطْرب كلما

    ألقتْ إليها الريحُ سرَّ مُوسوِس

    And it is as though the boughs rejoice whenever

    the wind confides to them a whisperer's secret.

  8. وكأن هَتْف الوُرْقِ في أَغصانِها

    لفظٌ يُفيدك من فصيحٍ أَخْرس

    And it is as though the gray doves' cooing in their boughs

    were speech that informs you, from one eloquent yet mute.

  9. والماءُ قد عَبثتْ به أيدي الصَّبا

    فَحكي غُضونا في جبينِ مُعبِّس

    And the hands of the east wind have toyed with the water,

    so it mimics wrinkles on a frowning brow.

  10. وكأنما حُبُك الرياحِ على النَّقا

    أَثر الحَزازِ على سَنامِ الأَعْيُس

    And it is as though the winds' ripples upon the sand dune

    were traces of scurf on a tawny-white camel's hump.

  11. والطيرُ تَسْرَح في الرياض غَوادِيا

    للرزقِ بين مُبكِّرٍ ومُغلِّس

    And the birds roam the meadows, setting out in the morning,

    for sustenance—some early, some in dawn's darkness.

  12. والوحشُ بين سَوانحٍ وبَوارحٍ

    ورَواتعٍ بين الرياض وكنَّس

    And the wild beasts—some crossing left to right, some right to left,

    some grazing among the meadows, others sheltering in their lairs—

  13. تَرِد الغديرَ ورودَ من لا يشتفِى

    وتنال من طَرفيْه ما لم تَغْرِس

    come to the pool like one whose thirst is unquenched,

    and take from its two banks what they did not plant.

  14. والشمسُ تُجْلَى في مَطالع شَرْقها

    في حُلَّتين مُعَصْفَرٍ ومُوَرَّس

    And the sun is unveiled at the horizons of its eastern rising,

    in two robes: one safflower-dyed, one dyed yellow with wars.