1. هل المنازل تنبي علِمَ اهليها

    أم الديار تحيّ مَنْ تحيّيها

    Do the dwellings reveal news of their inhabitants?

    Or do the homes greet those who greet them?

  2. لمَّا تَنَكرنْ في عيني معَارِفُها

    ظلّتْ دموعي تجري في مجاريها

    When their familiar landmarks grew strange to my eye,

    My tears kept flowing in their channels.

  3. ومَا المنازلُ لولا حُبُّ نازلها

    ولا المساكنُ لولا حبُّ مَنْ فيها

    And what are dwellings without love for their dweller,

    Or homes without love for those within them?

  4. يا دارَ عَزّةَ الدُّنيا مُفّرقة

    بل الرسومُ تنادي من يناديها

    O dwelling of ‘Azza, the world brings separation;

    Rather, the ruins call to those who call to them.

  5. أيْنَ التي كان يُعييني العتاب لها

    على الجفاء وحملُ البرد يعييها

    Where is she whom it wearied me to reproach

    For her aloofness, while bearing a cloak wearied her?

  6. فتّانة حَوراً فَيْنَانةٌ شَعَراً

    سودٌ ذوائبها بيضُ تَراقيها

    Bewitching in her eyes’ black-and-white contrast, luxuriant of hair,

    Black are her tresses, white her collarbones.

  7. البدرُ غرتُها والسِّحرُ نظرتُها

    والمسكُ نفَحتُها والخمر في فيها

    Her brow is the full moon, and her glance is magic.

    And her fragrance is musk, and wine is in her mouth.

  8. مالي وللغور من بالشرق قد علموا

    صبَابةٌ ودموعٌ بتُّ أذريها

    What have I to do with al-Ghawr? Those in the east already know

    Of ardent longing and tears I spent the night shedding.

  9. ومَجْدُ سنحنانَ لم تُهدْم مراتبه

    وأرضُ سَنحانَ مُخْضَرٌ روابيها

    And Sanhanan’s glory—its ranks have not been brought down;

    And Sanhan’s land—its hills are green.

  10. وأني يلقى يداه الألفُ مُبْتَسِمَا

    والأَلف تاتيه أضيافا فيقريها

    And how his hands meet a thousand with a smile,

    And a thousand come to him as guests, and he feeds them.

  11. متى دعوت ببعض الصوتِ انجدني

    من يُرجعُ الخيلَ مدْمَاةً هواديها

    Whenever I called with barely a cry, he came to my aid—

    He who brings horses back with bloodied necks.

  12. لولا سَمَاحُ جمالِ الدين من قدمٍ

    لم يَسد عَارفةً بيضأ مسديها

    Were it not for Jamal al-Din’s longstanding generosity,

    No benefactor would have bestowed a shining kindness.

  13. يكادُ يُرقُ صدرَ الرمح من يده

    والباتر العضبُ يُنضي من أياديها

    The spear’s point almost grows tender at his hand,

    And the keen, cutting blade is worn thin by that hand’s favors.

  14. أغلى المدايح إن هانت وأرفعها

    بجوده فهو مغليها ومعليها

    I make praises precious if they grow cheap, and raise them

    Through his generosity, for he makes them precious and exalts them.

  15. تأتي القوافي إليه وهي غاضبة

    من اللئام فيرضاها ويرضيها

    The rhymes come to him, angry

    At the ignoble; he is pleased with them and pleases them.

  16. لله أشيحُ والقَيْلُ المقيمُ به

    وكل موروث فخربات يبنيها

    God be praised for Ashyah and the chieftain dwelling there,

    And every inherited glory he spends the night building.

  17. ما ضِعْنَ إحسانُ سنحانٍ ولا أهتضمتْ

    والفضْلُ كافلها والفضْلُ كافيها

    Sanhan’s acts of kindness have not been lost or slighted,

    And al-Fadl is their guardian, and al-Fadl suffices them.

  18. تَهْمي سحائبُه من قبل يسألها

    تأتي مكارمُه من قبل يأتيها

    His clouds pour down before they are asked;

    His acts of generosity come before one approaches them.

  19. وواهبُ الوشي والخيل العتاق لنا

    إمّا سألنا واشيآ ليس نحصيها

    And he gives us brocade and noble-bred horses,

    Whenever we ask, and things we cannot count.

  20. ما يجهل الناسُ فيما قد رَؤوا ورأوا

    والشَمس تعظم عن إخفا مخفيها

    People are not ignorant of what they have seen and beheld;

    And the sun is too great for a concealer to hide it.

  21. قالوا العطايا على مقدارِ طالِبهِا

    قلتُ العطايا على مقدار مُعطيها

    They said, “Gifts are in proportion to their seeker.”

    I said, “Gifts are in proportion to their giver.”

  22. إنّ الغصونَ على الأعراق شاهدةٌ

    بطيبها أبدَا في حين تجنْيهَا

    Indeed, the branches bear witness to the roots,

    Through their sweetness, always, when you gather them.

  23. مَا خُيّبَتْ بَلَدٌ والفضل كافلُها

    ولا اشتكت عطشاً والفضلُ سَاقيها

    No land has been disappointed while al-Fadl is its guardian,

    Nor has it complained of thirst while al-Fadl gives it drink.