1. لا تنكري جزعي وَفرطَ تفجّعي

    حلّ الذي أخشاه فانتحبي معي

    Do not reproach my anguish and my excessive lamentation.

    What I feared has come to pass; so wail with me.

  2. خطبٌ أَلمَّ فكلُّ قلبٍ واجف

    فرقاً وَجنب لا يقر بمضجع

    A calamity has struck: every heart is pounding

    with terror, and no side finds rest upon a bed.

  3. أَصمى من الإسلام حبةَ قلبه

    فانهدَّ منه كلُّ ركنِ أَمنع

    It dealt a mortal blow to the very heart of Islam,

    so all its mightiest pillars collapsed.

  4. والبيتُ ضاق به وَنفسُ (محمد)

    بالقبرِ باتتْ وَهي ذاتُ توجّع

    And the House was straitened by it, and Muhammad’s soul

    spent the night in the grave, racked with pain.

  5. مَنْ لي بأَنْ أَرد المدينة حاسرا

    أَحثو التراب لدى الضريح الأرفع

    Who will help me reach Medina bareheaded,

    to scatter dust beside the most exalted tomb?

  6. اعززْ عليَّ (أبا الحسينِ) بمصرعٍ

    لك والمهيمن لا يقاس بمصرع

    How grievous to me, Abu al-Husayn, is this death

    of yours—by the Guardian, no other death compares!

  7. ما زلتُ مذ وَضعوا فراشك خائفاً

    داني الأكفّ من الحشا والأضلع

    Ever since they laid your bedding, I had remained afraid,

    with palms held close to my breast and ribs,

  8. حتى إذا طرق النعيُّ تحشرجتْ

    نفسي بصدرٍ بالأَسى متقنع

    until, when the death-tidings knocked, a death-rattle seized

    my soul within a breast veiled in sorrow.

  9. رفقاً بسمعي أيها الناعي فَقَدْ

    أوقرته من حيث أَنك مسمعي

    Be gentle with my hearing, herald of death, for

    you have deafened it in the very act of making me hear.

  10. يممْ بمن تنعاه لي (أُمَّ القرى)

    واجمعْ من الأَحياءِ كل موزّع

    Head for Umm al-Qura with him whose death you announce to me,

    and gather every scattered soul among the living.

  11. وأرفعْ عقيرةَ ذي عويل ناعياً

    أركانَ فهر فالعماد لقد نعي

    And raise a wailer’s voice, announcing the death of

    Fihr’s pillars—for the mainstay has indeed been announced dead.

  12. ساروا به وَطوائفُ الأَملاكِ إث

    رَ النعشِ بين مشيّعٍ ومودع

    They bore him forth, while companies of angels followed

    the bier, some escorting, others bidding farewell.

  13. والناسُ مبهوتون بين محملقٍ

    بالنعشِ أَو مستعبرٍ مسترجع

    And the people stood stunned, some staring wide-eyed

    at the bier, others weeping and saying, “To God we belong and return.”

  14. والمرضعاتُ ذهلن عمّا أَرضعتْ

    وحسرن عن خدِّ الذليل الأَضرع

    And nursing mothers forgot the children they nursed,

    and bared their abject, humbled cheeks.

  15. حتى إذا لحدوه قامتْ ضجةٌ

    كالرعدِ للملاءِ العليِّ الأرفع

    Then, when they buried him, a clamour rose

    like thunder from the sublime, most exalted heavenly host.

  16. آبوا وللدينِ الحنيفِ من الأسى

    آهاتُ ذي شجنٍ وَأَنَّهُ موجع

    They returned; the upright faith, in its sorrow,

    had a grieving soul’s sighs and its own painful groan.

  17. والفضلُ بات عَلَى ثراه جاثياً

    متوهج الأَحشاءِ هامي الأَدمع

    And virtue spent the night kneeling on his grave’s earth,

    its entrails burning, its tears streaming.

  18. واهاً لجثمان الإمام موسعاً

    تحت الجنادل بالمكانِ البلقع

    Alas for the Imam’s body, given ample room

    beneath the stones, in that desolate place!

  19. أَين الوفودُ ببابه يتدهد هو

    ن إلى الحظيرةِ كالحمام الوقَّع

    Where are the delegations at his gate, tumbling

    into the enclosure like alighting doves?

  20. فإذا بدا غضّوا الجفونَ وَخَفَّضوا

    من صوتِهمْ إلا إشارة أصبع

    And when he appeared, they lowered their eyelids and hushed

    their voices, speaking only by a finger’s sign.

  21. ما عاد منهم وافدٌ إلا من أمر ال

    دين والدنيا بذخر أنفع

    No visitor among them returned without, in matters of

    faith and worldly life, a treasure of greater benefit.

  22. مالي إذا ذكرُ الإمامُ اعرورقتْ

    عينايَ حزناً بالدموع الهمَّع

    What ails me, that when the Imam is mentioned,

    my eyes brim in sorrow with streaming tears,

  23. وَمشى بصدري الهمُّ واتقدتْ أَسى

    لي غلةٌ بالدمع لمّا تنقع

    and care walks through my breast, and sorrow kindles

    a burning thirst in me that tears have not yet quenched?

  24. خُتِمَتْ بمصرعِه الخطوبُ فأَصبحتْ

    للكارثاتِ قلوبُنا لم تجزع

    With his death all calamities were complete, and now

    our hearts no longer tremble before disasters.