1. حقٌ على شعراء مصر رِثاكا

    وعلى المعاني السامياتِ بكاكا

    Egypt's poets are duty-bound to mourn you,

    And lofty meanings are bound to weep for you.

  2. شعراء مصر وكلّهم في فتنة

    بكلامهم لم يذعنوا لسواكا

    Egypt's poets, though all enchanted

    By their own words, yielded to none but you.

  3. كلٌّ إذا ذكر القريضَ قصاره

    أن ينضوي في الشعر تحت لواكا

    Each, when he speaks of verse, has no higher aim

    Than to rally in poetry beneath your banner.

  4. ستقوم فيهم للرياسة ضجة

    يوم السقيفة تستخِفُّ هلاكا

    An uproar over leadership will arise among them:

    A Saqifah day, making light of death.

  5. إن لم يكن صبري أحقُ بإرثها

    يا ليت شعري من أحق بذاكا

    If Sabri is not most entitled to inherit it,

    Would that I knew who is more entitled to that.

  6. مَن غير إسماعيل بعدكَ يقتفي

    في فتح أبوابِ الخيال خطاكا

    Who but Ismail, after you, can follow

    Your footsteps in opening imagination's gates?

  7. ما كان شعرك باللسان تصنعاً

    لكنه قلب يحرك فاكا

    Your poetry was no contrivance of the tongue;

    It was a heart that moved your mouth.

  8. نفسي إلى درك العلا تواقة

    تومي إلى طرف البنان هواكا

    My soul yearns to attain the heights,

    Signaling its love for you to the fingertips.

  9. كان العفافُ بها غراماً والتُّقَى

    خُلقاً وكان لها الإباء ملاكا

    Chastity was its passion, and piety

    Its nature; proud dignity was its guiding principle.

  10. ما دنَستْها ذلةً أو خسةً

    يوماً فتقدح في كمال حلاكا

    No abasement or baseness sullied it

    Ever, to mar the perfection of your graces.

  11. والحرُ لا يرضى الدنايا مركباً

    ويرى البقاء مع الهوان هلاكا

    And a free man will not take baseness as his mount,

    And regards survival with humiliation as death.

  12. فالمال يفنى والمناصبُ تنقضي

    والمجد ما تبقيه بعد فناكا

    For wealth perishes, and offices pass away;

    And glory is what you leave behind after your passing.

  13. ذهبتْ كأنَ لم تغْنَ أيامَ بها

    كانت تدير نظام مصرِ يداكا

    Gone, as though they never were, are the days when

    Your hands directed Egypt's affairs.

  14. وجحافلُ في طولِ مصر وعرضها

    كانت تساقُ إلى الوغى بنداكا

    And great armies, across Egypt's length and breadth,

    Were led to battle at your call.

  15. ما كان صرحُ علاكَ مبنيًّا على

    هذا وما جئنا لذا ننعاكا

    The edifice of your greatness was not built upon

    This, nor have we come to mourn you for it.

  16. جئنا لننعي منك فضلاً باهراً

    وخلائقاً تحكي بها الأملاكا

    We have come to mourn your dazzling excellence,

    And qualities through which you resembled the angels.

  17. ننعي البشاشة والندى وتواضعا

    بذَّ العدا ترعى عهود ولاكا

    We mourn your cheerfulness, generosity, and humility

    That overcame foes while you kept your pledges of friendship.

  18. ننعي وفاءً في طباعك خلقةً

    وتجلداً جُبلت عليه قواكا

    We mourn a fidelity innate in your nature,

    And fortitude upon which your powers were molded.

  19. ونوادرا أحكمتها وخواطرا

    خقت لصيد السانحات شباكا

    And witty sayings you perfected, and thoughts

    [Fashioned] as nets to catch fleeting inspirations.

  20. وطرائفاً نظمتها لا ترتضي

    غير القلوب لدُرها أسلاكا

    And delightful pieces you composed, accepting

    Only hearts as threads for their pearls.

  21. ومعانياً مثل النجوم هوادياً

    ولكم رمت برجومها أفّاكا

    And meanings that guide like stars,

    And how often they pelted a liar with their missiles!

  22. مازلت تنظم كل معنى ساطع

    حتى أخفت من الدجى الأملاكا

    You kept composing every radiant meaning,

    Until you made kings fear the darkness.

  23. ومواهباً غرًّا وآداباً سمت

    قدراً فسبحان الذي أعطاكا

    And brilliant talents, and learning that rose

    In stature—glory be to Him who bestowed them on you!

  24. مالي أمامَ الرَّمسِ قلبي خافق

    عند الرثاءِ ومالهُ يخشاكا

    Why does my heart throb before the tomb

    As I mourn you—and why does it fear you?

  25. ذكر امتحانَك لي بمشهد هيبة

    زمن الصبا فارتاع من نجواكا

    It recalled your testing me in an awe-inspiring scene

    In my youth, and quailed at your whispered words.

  26. في رحمة الله الكريم وذمة الر

    ب الرحيم وحسب نفسك ذاكا

    In the mercy of God, the Generous, and in the protection of the

    Merciful Lord—and that is enough for your soul.