1. خليلي لو أنَّ الديارَ تِجُيبُ

    لما أنّ محزونٌ وحَنَّ كئيب

    My two friends, if the dwellings could answer,

    no sorrowful one would groan, nor a grieving one yearn.

  2. ولو جاءني للبين خطبٌ حَمَلْته

    ولكنَّها بعدَ الخطوب خُطوبُ

    Had one calamity of parting come to me, I would have borne it;

    but they are calamities after calamities.

  3. أيوخذ قلبي بالذي جَرَّ ناظري

    وما للعيون الناظرات دنُوبُ

    Is my heart held to account for what my gaze has wrought,

    though gazing eyes have no sins?

  4. إلاَ ليتَ أنّ الرَّملَ رَمْل مُحّجرٍ

    دنى لي منه أجرعٌ وكثيبُ

    Ah, would that, from the sands—the sands of Muhajjar—

    a sandy tract and a dune would draw near to me.

  5. وليتَ جمالَ الرائحين إلى الحِمى

    تؤُوبُ وَقَلْبي في الرحالِ يؤوبُ

    And would that the camels of those departing for the protected pasture

    would return, and my heart return among their saddles.

  6. فكم فوق هاتيك الركائب منْ هَوىً

    تُذيبُ وأحشائي عليه تذوبُ

    How much love is borne upon those riding camels!

    They melt me, and my entrails melt for it.

  7. براشقةِ العينين عاشِق مثلها

    يصابُ وأمَّا رأيه فمصيبُ

    By a woman whose eyes shoot darts, a lover of her like

    is struck—yet his judgment hits the mark.

  8. وَليِّنَةٌ منها البنانُ وإِنما

    أرى الحتف في حيثُ البنان خَضيبُ

    Her fingertips are soft, yet

    I see only death where those fingertips are henna-red.

  9. يُعنّفُني فيها خليّونَ ما دَرَوا

    بأنّ الهَوى صدق القناة صَليبُ

    Those free of love rebuke me over her, not knowing

    that love is stout of lance and unyielding.

  10. يقولون تُبّ إن الثلاثين غايةٌ

    فقلت ولا ابن الأربعين يتوبُ

    They say, 'Repent: thirty is the limit.'

    So I said, 'Not even a forty-year-old repents.'

  11. ومَا لي وقصدُ الباخلين ولم يكنْ

    ليقنعني دون الخضّم شعيبُ

    What have I to do with seeking misers? Never would

    a little stream satisfy me instead of the vast sea.

  12. أنادي خيولَ الشّعر يا خليُ اقدمي

    فجاءت ومنْها مُصَحَبُ وحبيبُ

    I call to poetry's steeds: 'O steeds, advance!'

    They came, among them a tractable mount and a beloved one.

  13. فقلت لمولى تغلبَ ابنةِ وائلٍ

    أعز القوافي داعياً فتجيب

    So I said to the patron of Taghlib, daughter of Wa'il:

    'Honor the rhymes: call them, and they will answer.'

  14. فشِمْنَ القوافي من أبي العِز بارقا

    به الرعدُ يعدوا والسحاب يُصوب

    Then the rhymes spied a lightning-flash from Abu al-Izz,

    with thunder racing and clouds pouring down,

  15. وسوحاً بوادي الدومِ علقت مرتعاً

    تضيق رحابِ الأرض وهو رحيبُ

    and open grounds in Wadi al-Dawm they took to as pasture—

    Earth's wide expanses grow narrow, while it is vast.