1. مَن لَم يَذُق فَقدَ أَليفِ الصِبا

    لَم يَدرِ ما أُبدي وَما أُضمِرُ

    Whoever has not tasted the loss of a companion of youth

    Does not know what I reveal and what I conceal.

  2. أَفقَدَني المَوتُ بِهِ وافِياً

    لا يَعرِفُ الخَتلَ وَلا يَغدِر

    Death robbed me, in him, of a loyal friend,

    Who knew no guile and never betrayed.

  3. تَقرَأُ في عَينَيهِ كُلَّ الَّذي

    في نَفسِهِ عَن نَفسِهِ يَستُرُ

    You read in his eyes all that

    He hides within himself, even from himself.

  4. ثَلاثَةٌ لَم تَعرُ عَن عِفَّةٍ

    لِسانُهُ وَالذَيلُ وَالمِئزَرُ

    Three things were never without chastity:

    His tongue, his robe's hem, and his loincloth.

  5. قَد كانَ مِتلافاً لِأَموالِهِ

    وَكانَ نَهّاضاً بِمَن يَعثُرُ

    He was lavish in spending his wealth,

    And ever ready to raise up anyone who stumbled.

  6. أَوشَكَ أَن يُفقِرَهُ جودُهُ

    وَمِن صُنوفِ الجودِ ما يُفقِرُ

    His generosity nearly reduced him to poverty,

    And some kinds of generosity impoverish.

  7. أُصيبَ فيهِ المَجدُ يَومَ اِنطَوى

    وَالعُرفُ وَالسائِلُ وَالمُعسِرُ

    Glory was stricken in him the day he was folded away,

    And so were kindness, the beggar, and the hard-pressed.

  8. كُنّا عَلى عَهدِ الصِبا سَبعَةً

    بِمُستَطابِ اللَهوِ نَستَأثِرُ

    In the days of youth we were seven,

    Keeping delightful amusements to ourselves:

  9. البابِلي صَفوَةُ فِتيانِنا

    وَاِبنُ المولِحي الكاتِبُ الأَشهَرُ

    Al-Babili, the finest of our young men,

    And Ibn al-Mulhi, the most renowned writer,

  10. وَصادِقٌ خَيرُ بَني سَيِّدٍ

    وَبَيرَمٌ إِذ عودُهُ أَخضَرُ

    And Sadiq, the best of Sayyid's sons,

    And Bayram, when his bough was green.

  11. وَكانَ عَبدُ اللَهِ أُنساً لَنا

    وَأُنسُ عَبدِ اللَهِ لا يُنكَرُ

    And Abd Allah was a joy to us,

    And the joy of Abd Allah's company is undeniable.

  12. لَهوٌ كَريمٌ لَم يَشُب صَفوَهُ

    رِجسٌ وَلَم يَشهَدهُ مُستَهتِرُ

    Noble amusement, whose purity was never tainted

    By filth, nor attended by a libertine.

  13. فَكَم لَنا مِن مَجلِسٍ طَيِّبٍ

    يَشتاقُهُ هارونُ أَو جَعفَرُ

    And how many pleasant gatherings we had,

    That Harun or Ja'far would long for!

  14. نَلعَبُ بِاللَفظِ كَما نَشتَهي

    وَنُضمِرُ المَعنى فَما يَظهَرُ

    We played with words as we pleased,

    And concealed the meaning so it did not show.

  15. وَنُرسِلُ النُكتَةَ مَحبوكَةً

    عَن غَيرِنا في الحُسنِ لا تَصدُرُ

    And sent forth a finely woven jest,

    Whose like in beauty could come from no one else.

  16. ثُمَّ اِنطَوى هَذا وَهَذا وَما

    يُطوى مِنَ الأَيّامِ لا يُنشَرُ

    Then this one and that were folded away; and whatever

    Days are folded away are never unfolded.

  17. كَم دَوحَةٍ أَودى بِها عاصِفٌ

    وَالنَجمُ مِن مَأمَنِهِ يَنظُرُ

    How many a spreading tree a storm has felled,

    While the low-growing plant looks on from its safe haven.