1. جَلَّ الأَسى فَتَجَمَّلي

    وَإِذا أَبَيتِ فَأَجمِلي

    Grief is immense; bear it with dignity.

    And if you refuse, then mourn with grace.

  2. يا مِصرُ قَد أَودى فَتا

    كِ وَلا فَتىً إِلّا عَلي

    O Egypt, your young man has perished,

    and there is no young man but Ali.

  3. قَد ماتَ نابِغَةُ القَضا

    ءِ وَغابَ بَدرُ المَحفِلِ

    The prodigy of the judiciary has died,

    and the full moon of the gathering has vanished.

  4. وَعَدا القَضاءُ عَلى القَضا

    ءِ فَصابَهُ في المَقتَلِ

    Fate assailed the judiciary,

    and struck it at its vital point.

  5. حَلّالُ عَقدِ المُعضِلا

    تِ قَضى بِداءٍ مُعضِلِ

    The unraveler of tangled problems

    died of an intractable disease.

  6. وَيحَ الكِنانَةِ ما لَها

    في غَمرَةٍ لا تَنجَلي

    Alas for Egypt, the Quiver—why is she

    in a turmoil that will not clear?

  7. باتَت وَكارِثَةٌ تَمُر

    رُ بِها وَكارِثَةٌ تَلي

    She spent the night as one calamity passed

    over her, and another followed.

  8. يا زَهرَةَ الماضي وَيا

    رَيحانَةَ المُستَقبَلِ

    O flower of the past, and O

    sweet basil of the future!

  9. كُنّا نُعِدُّكِ لِلشَدا

    ئِدِ في الزَمانِ المُقبِلِ

    We were preparing you for hardships

    in the time to come.

  10. يا لابِسَ الخُلُقِ الكَري

    مِ المُطمَئِنِّ الأَمثَلِ

    O you clad in noble character,

    serene and exemplary.

  11. فارَقتَنا في حينِ حا

    جَتِنا وَلَم تَتَمَهَّلِ

    You left us in our hour of

    need, and did not linger.

  12. يا رامِياً صَدرَ الصِعا

    بِ رَماكَ رامي الأَجدَلِ

    O you who aimed at the heart of difficulties,

    the one who shoots the falcon has shot you.

  13. يا حافِظاً غَيبَ الصَدي

    قِ وَيا كَريمَ المِقوَلِ

    O you who kept faith with an absent friend,

    and O noble of tongue!

  14. أَيُّ المَحامِدِ غَضَّةً

    بِحُلاكَ لَم تَتَجَمَّلِ

    Which virtue, in its freshness,

    was not adorned with your graces?

  15. تَلهو لِداتُكَ بِالصِبا

    لَهواً وَأَنتَ بِمَعزِلِ

    Your peers frolic in their youth,

    in play, while you stand apart.

  16. تَسعى وَراءَ الباقِيا

    تِ الصالِحاتِ وَتَعتَلي

    You strive after the enduring

    good deeds, and rise,

  17. بَينَ المَحابِرِ وَالدَفا

    تِرِ دائِباً لا تَأتَلي

    amid inkwells and

    notebooks, ever diligent, never flagging.

  18. أَدرَكتَ عِلمَ الآخِري

    نَ وَحُزتَ فَضلَ الأَوَّلِ

    You mastered the learning of later generations,

    and gained the excellence of the earliest.

  19. أَدنى مَرامِكَ هِمَّةٌ

    فَوقَ السِماكِ الأَعزَلِ

    The least of your aims was an aspiration

    above al-Simak, the Unarmed Star.

  20. وَأَجَلُّ قَصدِكَ أَن تَرى

    مِصراً تَسودُ وَتَعتَلي

    And your loftiest purpose was to see

    Egypt hold sway and rise.

  21. دَرَجَ الأَحِبَّةُ بَعدَ ما

    تَرَكوا الأَسى وَالحُزنَ لي

    The loved ones departed after

    leaving grief and sorrow for me.

  22. لَم يَحلُ لي مِن بَعدِهِم

    عَيشٌ وَلَم أَتَعَلَّلِ

    After they were gone, I found no sweetness

    in life, nor did I find solace.

  23. لي كُلَّ عامٍ وَقفَةٌ

    حَرّى عَلى مُتَرَحِّلِ

    Each year I stand in mourning,

    burning with grief for one departed.

  24. أَبكي بُكاءَ الثاكِلا

    تِ وَأَصطَلي ما أَصطَلي

    I weep as bereaved mothers weep,

    and endure the searing pain I endure.

  25. لَم يُبقِ لي يَومُ الفَقي

    دِ عَزيمَةً لَم تُفلَلِ

    The day of bereavement left me

    no resolve that had not been blunted.

  26. يَومٌ عَبوسٌ قَد مَضى

    بِفَتىً أَغَرَّ مُحَجَّلِ

    A grim-faced day has passed,

    carrying off a youth, bright-browed and white-marked of limb.

  27. مَن لَم يُشاهِد هَولَهُ

    عِندَ القَضاءِ المُنزَلِ

    Whoever did not witness its terror

    when the decree descended

  28. لَم يَدرِ ما قَصمُ الظُهو

    رِ وَلا اِنخِزالُ المَفصِلِ

    knows nothing of the breaking of backs,

    nor of a joint torn apart.

  29. يا قَبرُ وَيحَكَ ما صَنَع

    تَ بِوَجهِهِ المُتَهَلِّلِ

    O grave, woe to you! What have you done

    to his beaming face?

  30. عَبَّستَ مِنهُ نَضرَةً

    كانَت رِياضَ المُجتَلي

    You made his fresh radiance frown,

    which had been gardens for the beholder.

  31. وَعَبَثتَ مِنهُ بِطُرَّةٍ

    سَوداءَ لَمّا تَنصُلِ

    And you tampered with a forelock of his,

    black, not yet faded.

  32. يا قَبرُ هَل لَعِبَ البِلى

    بِلِطافِ تِلكَ الأَنمُلِ

    O grave, has decay played

    with those delicate fingers?

  33. لَهفي عَلَيها في الطُرو

    سِ تَسيلُ سَيلَ الجَدوَلِ

    How I mourn them upon the pages,

    flowing as a stream flows!

  34. لَهفي عَلَيها في الجِدا

    لِ تَحُلُّ عَقدَ المُشكِلِ

    How I mourn them in debate,

    untying the knot of a difficult problem!

  35. لَهفي عَلَيها لِلرَجا

    ءِ وَلِلعُفاةِ السُؤَّلِ

    How I mourn them, for hope's sake,

    and for the needy who ask!

  36. يا قَبرُ ضَيفُكَ بَينَنا

    قَد كانَ خَيرَ مُؤَمَّلِ

    O grave, your guest, while among us,

    was the best in whom to place our hopes.

  37. لَم يَنقَبِض كِبراً بِنا

    ديهِ وَلَم يَتَبَذَّلِ

    He was not aloof with pride in his

    assembly, nor did he demean himself.

  38. إِنّي حَلَلتُ رِحابَهُ

    فَنَزَلتُ أَكرَمَ مَنزِلِ

    I entered his spacious courtyards,

    and alighted at the most gracious abode.

  39. وَنَهِلتُ مِن أَخلاقِهِ

    فَوَرَدتُ أَعذَبَ مَنهَلِ

    And I drank my fill of his virtues,

    and so came to the sweetest watering place.