1. وَنَبْأَةٌ أَطْلَقَتْ عَيْنَيَّ مِنْ سِنَةٍ

    كَانَتْ حِبَالَةَ طَيْفٍ زَارَنِي سَحَرَا

    And a faint sound freed my eyes from slumber

    That had been a snare for a vision that visited me before dawn.

  2. فَقُمْتُ أَسْأَلُ عَيْنِي رَجْعَ مَا سَمِعَتْ

    أُذْنِي فَقَالَتْ لَعَلِّي أَبْلُغُ الْخَبَرَا

    So I rose, asking my eye for the echo of what was heard by

    My ear; it said, “Perhaps I can learn the truth.”

  3. ثُمَّ اشْرَأَبَّتْ فَأَلْفَتْ طَائِرَاً حَذِراً

    عَلَى قَضِيبٍ يُدِيرُ السَّمْعَ وَالْبَصَرَا

    Then it craned upward and found a wary bird

    On a twig, turning its hearing and sight this way and that,

  4. مُسْتَوْفِزاً يَتَنَزَّى فَوْقَ أَيْكَتِهِ

    تَنَزِّي الْقَلْبِ طَالَ الْعَهْدُ فَادَّكَرَا

    Poised to spring, hopping above its thicket,

    As a heart leaps when, after long absence, it remembers.

  5. لا تَسْتَقِرُّ لَهُ سَاقٌ عَلَى قَدَمٍ

    فَكُلَّمَا هَدَأَتْ أَنْفَاسُهُ نَفَرَا

    Not a leg of its rests steady on a foot;

    For whenever its breathing calms, it starts in fright.

  6. يَهْفُو بِهِ الْغُصْنُ أَحْيَاناً وَيَرْفَعُهُ

    دَحْوَ الصَّوَالِجِ فِي الدَّيْمُومَةِ الأُكَرَا

    At times the bough sways with it and lifts it,

    As mallets drive balls across the trackless desert.

  7. مَا بَالُهُ وَهْوَ فِي أَمْنٍ وَعَافِيَةٍ

    لا يَبْعَثُ الطَّرْفَ إِلَّا خَائِفَاً حَذِرَاً

    What ails it, though it is safe and sound,

    That it never casts a glance except in fear and caution?

  8. إِذَا عَلا بَاتَ فِي خَضْرَاءَ نَاعِمَةٍ

    وَإِنْ هَوَى وَرَدَ الْغُدْرَانَ أَوْ نَقَرَا

    When it rises, it roosts amid tender greenery;

    And if it swoops down, it drinks at pools or pecks.

  9. يَا طَيْرُ نَفَّرْتَ عَنِّي طَيْفَ غَانِيَةٍ

    قَدْ كَانَ أَهْدَى لِيَ السَّرَّاءَ حِينَ سَرَى

    O bird, you have scared a fair woman's phantom away from me,

    Which had brought me joy when it came by night:

  10. حَوْرَاءُ كَالرِّئْمِ أَلْحَاظَاً إِذَا نَظَرَتْ

    وَصُورَةِ الْبَدْرِ إِشْرَاقَاً إِذَا سَفَرَا

    Dark-eyed, like a white gazelle in her glances when she looked,

    And like the full moon's face in radiance when it shone forth.

  11. زَالَتْ خَيَالَتُهَا عَنِّي وَأَعْقَبَهَا

    شَوْقٌ أَحَالَ عَلَيَّ الْهَمَّ وَالسَّهَرَا

    Her apparition vanished from me, and in its wake came

    A longing that brought upon me sorrow and sleeplessness.

  12. فَهَلْ إِلَى سِنَةٍ إِنْ أَعْوَزَتْ صِلَةٌ

    عَوْدٌ نَنَالُ بِهِ مِنْ طَيْفِهَا الْوَطَرَا

    Then, if union is beyond reach, is there to slumber

    A return through which we may gain our desire from her vision?