قد قضَى لي بالصدّ والهجرِ والبل
وى فأصبحتُ راضياً بقضائِهُ
He has decreed estrangement, avoidance, and affliction for me
So I became content with His decree
لا يمستنكرٍ إذا مِتُّ شوقاً
كم محبٍّ من قبلُ ماتَ بدائِهْ
Not blaming the one who dies of passion
Many a lover has died of his malady before
فمماتي في صدِّه ونواهُ
وحياتي في وَصْلِه ولقائِهْ
So my life is in His union and meeting Him
And my death is in His estrangement and avoidance
حسّن اللهُ خَلْقه فسَبى عقلَ
البرايَا بِحُسْنه ورُوَائِه
May God beautify His creation, so it captivated
The minds with its beauty and grace
يا غزالا رَدّ الغزالةَ والبدرَ
جميعاً بنُورِه وضِيائِه
O gazelle, restore the gazelles and the full moon
Altogether with its light and radiance
وتبدَّى ليلا بوجهٍ فعادَ
الليل صبحاً بضوئه وبَهَائِهْ
And by night a face appeared to me, so the
Night became like dawn with its brightness and splendor
وقضيباً إن قام ماسَ دَلالا
أو مشَى ماجَ ردِفْه من ورائِهْ
And if He stands like a wand, the bending twigs cannot match Him
Or if He walks gently, none can keep pace behind Him
بشتكى خَصرُه إلى الردْف إن شاء
قياما ينقدُّ من إعيَائه
His waist complains to his buttocks if He stands for long
Draining Him with fatigue
لم يزل يقتلُ العبادَ بطرفٍ
بقيتْ حمرةُ الدّما بإزائه
He has not ceased to kill creatures with a glance
The redness of blood still upon His cheek
تلكمُ جمرةٌ على وجْنتيه
مِن دَمِ العاشقينَ لاَ مِنْ دمائِه
That is an ember on His cheeks
Not from His blood, but the lovers' blood
لا تلمني فالصبُّ يستعذبُ التعذيبَ
في دَهْرِه وطولِ عنائهِ
Do not blame me, for the lover finds sweetness in torment
Throughout his life and all his troubles
عجباً منه قد تسلّى وقلبي
ما رأَى قطُّ سَلْوَةً بِسوائِه
Wondrous is He, who distracts Himself while my heart
Has never seen any delight in His equal
قُلْ له يقضى ما يشاءُ فإني
أنَا مولاهُ في ملاكِ ولائِه
Tell Him, He fulfills what He wills, and I
Am His subject, under His possession and loyalty
كلّما زدتُ ذلَّةً وخضوعا
رادَ تيها علىّ في خيُلائِه
The more humiliation and submission I show
He returns me to my arrogance
لا يربنِي الرضَى وكانَ مرادى
لستُ أدرى ما حيلتي في رِضَائِه
I am not calmed by acceptance, though that was my wish
I know not what to do to please Him
يا مريضَ الجفونِ أمرضتَ قلبي
فأعنِّي على علاج شِفائه
O He who makes eyelids sick, you have made my heart sick
So help me find a cure and healing for it
قد كفاني ذل الهوى لا تَزدني
وأرحْني من الهوَى وشَقَائه
The humiliation of passion has been enough, do not increase it
And relieve me from passion and its misery
لستُ أقوى على البلاء فقلبي
ذهب الحزنُ والجوَى بعزائه
I cannot handle tribulation, so my heart
Has lost all delight and pleasure from its grief
خلِّ ذكر الذي قلاك وأضنا
ك بهجرانِه وطول ثَنائِه
Leave the mention of the one who meets and parts
With his estrangement and ceaseless blame
وارْو عن عامرٍ وأخلاقهِ الحسنى
وحدّثْ عن جُودِه وسَخَائِه
And speak of the excellent morals of Al-Ameer
And his generosity and munificence
ذلك المرتضى الجوادُ فطوبَى
لامرئٍ ظلَّ تحت لوائِه
That chosen generous one, so blessed is he
Who takes shade under his banner
أيُّ شخصٍ لم يمس في أسْرِ جدواه
فكلٌّ ترَاه من أسَرَائِه
What person has not been captive to his generosity?
For he regards all people as his own family
يضعُ الشىءَ في مواضعِه وهو
ولى الله من خُلَصَائِه
He puts everything in its proper place, and he
Is the friend of God, loyal to Him
أسعدَ الله جدَّه حيث ما كان
من الأرضِ فهو من سُعدائه
May God grant happiness wherever his grandfather is
On earth, for he is among the fortunate
لا يِفَظٍّ ولا غليظٍ على الأبعد
كلا ولا على أقرْبائه
Neither rude nor stern to stranger and kin alike
But rather he is kind to all his relatives
يا جواداً عمَّ البريةَ جوداً
فاستعزُّوا مِن برِّه وعَطائه
O open-handed one who has spread generosity everywhere
So they boast of his righteousness and giving
يا أميراً قد خصَّه اللهُ بالفضل
فأمسى بالعدلِ من أُمَرائه
O prince whom God has graced with superiority
And who rules justly as His trustee
يا تقيّاً لباسُه خشيةُ اللهِ
ونورُ الإيمانِ ملءِ رِدَائه
O pious one whose dress is fear of God
And the light of faith fills his cloak
وسحاباً يُروِى العبادَ لُجْيناً
خالصاً إن ضنَّ السحابُ بمائه
He is a rain cloud quenching the servants' thirst
Pure even when clouds are stingy with their rain
وكريماً يفرهُ كلُّ لسان
في البرايا بمدحِه وثنائه
Generous one whom all tongues praise in the land
For his virtues and poetry in his glory
أنا أصبحتُ في البرية من قتلاهُ
في جوده بسيفِ جَدائه
His slaying sword of generosity has killed me
In the deserts from his overflowing favors
هو والٍ عدلٌ يجورُ على الما
ل كأنَّ الأموال من أَعْدَائه
He is a just guardian even as he is lavish with wealth
As if the riches were all his enemies'
لا تَسَلْهُ يعطى بغير سؤالِ
فكأنَّ السؤالَ من خُصمائه
Do not ask him, he gives without asking
As if to ask were to dispute with him
إنْ أتاهُ فقيرُ قومٍ يريد الفضلَ
منه يُجْبِهُ قبل دُعائه
If a poor man of any people comes seeking his bounty
He answers before he calls
عُمَرىٌّ في عدْله وقضائهْ
أحمديٌّ في صِدْقه ووَفائهْ
He is Umar in his justice and wisdom
Ahmad in his truth and loyalty
هيَّنٌ ليِّنٌ الطبيعةِ سهلٌ
ذُو خشوعٍ لله في سُجَرائِه
Gentle, kind, easy in nature, humble
To God among his fellow worshipers
هو بحرُ المعروفِ والجودِ والفضل
فطوبَى لمن يرُى بفِنائِهْ
He is an ocean of kindness, generosity and grace
So blessed is he who attains his presence
يا حليفَ التقى قد اختارَك الل
أمينَ الورَى على أمنائِهْ
O ally of the pious, God has chosen you
Trustee over the faithful in His dominion
وارتضاكَ الإمامُ سلطانُ سيفٌ
واليَاقي نَزْوَى على أوليائه
The Imam Sultan Saif has approved you
And Yaqut praises you among his saints
يوسفىٌّ في الحسن بل عُمَريٌّ
في تُقاه وبأسِه ومَضَائِه
You are like Yusuf in beauty, or rather like Umar
In piety, power and firmness
لا نظيرٌ له ولا من شبيهٍ
في عُلاه وخُلْقه وسَنَائِه
None can compare to you or resemble you
In your sublime nature, manners and stature
نوَّرَ اللهُ وجهَه بجمالٍ
فتعالَى على شموسِ سمَائه
God has lit his face with a beauty
Transcending the suns in the sky
ذلكَ الدهرُ ليسَ يقضى لشىء
فكأنّ الخطوبَ من أصدقائِه
Time does not decree anything to last
As if trials themselves were his loyal friends
أنت أوفَى الأنام إلاًّ وعهداً
أنت يحيى في نُسُكه وصفائِه
You, most faithful of men, if not for a promise
You are John in your devoutness and purity
أو كموسى في لُطفِه أو كعيسى
في هُداهُ وزهده وتُقَائِه
Or like Moses in his kindness, or Jesus
In his guidance, asceticism, and piety
جعلَ اللهُ حسنَ سعيكَ فينا
كي يدُلَّ الورَى على أنبيائِهْ
May God make your efforts for us lead
The people to His prophets and saints
أنتَ فينا غريبُ خَلْقٍ وخُلْقٍ
في زمانٍ ولستَ من أبنائِهْ
You are a stranger in nature and character
In this age, though not one of its sons
زانَ شعرى وتاهَ فيك كما تا
هَ أخو الكبرياء في كبريائهْ
My poetry has wandered and become lost in you
As the supremely proud became lost in their pride
علمتْني حسنَ القريضِ طباعٌ
ملك غرٌّ فصرتَ مِنْ حُكمَائه
A natural talent taught me the excellence of poetry
An angelic spirit - so you became one of its sages
أنَا لا أبتِغي لمدحِي جزاءً
فوصلي إليكَ خيرُ جَزائِه
I do not seek a reward for my praises of you
For my connection to you is the best reward
يا عديمَ النظيرٍ دامَ لك الدهرُ
فمزَّقْ عنّا ثيابَ دَهائه
O matchless one, may time last for you
And remove from us the clothes of misery