1. غابَ الشقيقُ لِذا شُقَّت مرائرُهُ

    شقيقُهُ ولَقَد غابت بصائرُهُ

    The brother is gone; thus torn are the vitals

    Of his brother, whose inward sight has indeed vanished.

  2. اخٌ شقيقٌ شفيقٌ بُحنَ أَدمُعُهُ

    وأَعلَنَت منهُ ما تُخفِي سرائرُه

    A brother of the same blood, tender-hearted; his tears spoke out,

    Revealing what his innermost secrets conceal.

  3. لولاهُ لم يَدرِ ما جَورُ الحِمامِ ولا

    دَرى الفُؤادُ بنيرانٍ تُجاوِرُهُ

    But for him, he would not have known death's injustice, nor

    Would his heart have known the fires dwelling beside it.

  4. ولا رعى في الدُجى زُهرَ النُجومِ ولا

    أَحيى الظَلامَ بأَجفانٍ تُساهِرُهُ

    Nor watched the bright stars in the darkness, nor

    Kept the darkness alive with eyelids sharing his vigil.

  5. كأنَّ ليلَ فقيدِ الأُنسِ ليسَ لهُ

    صُبحٌ ولا يُترجى منه آخرُهُ

    As though the night of one bereft of companionship had no

    Dawn, and no end to it could be hoped for.

  6. فالجَفنُ سحت وما شحت مدامعُهُ

    كأَنَّ نَوءَ الثُرَيّا أَنهلَّ باكِرُهُ

    His eyelids' tears poured forth and never stinted,

    As though the Pleiades' early rains had poured down.

  7. فيا لَها بَلوةً جُلّى ونازلةً

    كأَنَّما الدهرُ قد دارت دوائرُهُ

    Oh, what a mighty ordeal and calamity!

    As though Time's circles of calamity had wheeled round.

  8. فلو تجسَّمَ ما بي من أَسى لَغدا

    بحراً وقد زَخَرَ الأَعماقَ زاخرُهُ

    If the grief within me took bodily form, it would become

    A sea, its surging tide swelling the depths.

  9. وفاضُ صبري خَلَت ممَّا دُهيتُ بهِ

    وَفاضَ ضُرّي فلا صبرٌ يُصابِرُهُ

    The pouches of my patience lie empty from what befell me,

    And my suffering overflows; no patience can withstand it.

  10. فان للحُزنِ اجفاناً مقرَّحةً

    كأَنَّما أُغمِدَت فيها بواتِرُهُ

    For sorrow has eyelids covered in sores,

    As though its sharp swords were sheathed within them.

  11. أَلا انظُروا يا أُهَيلَ الوُدِّ ذا شَجَن

    زَمانُهُ بصحيحِ الوُدِّ كاسرُهُ

    Look, dear friends, upon this sorrowing man,

    Whom Time has broken in his faithful love.

  12. ان الضمائرَ تأبي ان يكونَ لها

    نعتٌ فقلبيَ لم تُنَعت ضمائرُهُ

    Indeed, pronouns refuse to take

    An epithet; so my heart's secrets remain undescribed.

  13. ذَوى النضيرُ الذي عزَّ النظيرُ لهُ

    فهل لهُ ناظرٌ مَن جفَّ ناضرُهُ

    The flourishing one has withered, whose equal was rare;

    Has one whose bloom has withered an eye left to see?

  14. حَذِرتُ خَطباً ولم يَنجَع بهِ حَذَري

    إذ نلتُ ما كنتُ في دَهري أُحاذرُهُ

    I feared a calamity, but my caution availed nothing against it,

    For I met what all my life I had feared.

  15. رِفقاً أُخَيَّ بمَن أُضرِي الزمانُ بما

    يَضِيرُهُ فهو ضاريهِ وضائرُهُ

    Gently, my dear brother, with one whom Time pursues with what

    Harms him, for it is his assailant and his bane.

  16. خَلا الذي كانَ في ليلي يُسامرُني

    بخلوتي وأَنا وحدي أُسامرُهُ

    Gone is he who used to keep me company by night

    In my solitude, while I alone kept him company.

  17. كأَنَّما الدهرُ مُغرىً في أَذايَ بهِ

    لذاكَ لم ترتفع عني حوادرُهُ

    As though Time were bent on hurting me through him;

    Thus its afflictions have never lifted from me.

  18. او أَن تأَلَّى بوِصرٍ في تشَتُّتِنا

    تَمَنَّتهُ بإِحراز اواصرُهُ

    Or had sworn a covenant to scatter us,

    A scattering its bonds had wished to secure.

  19. ما كُنتُ أَحسَبُ روحي أَن يُغادِرَني

    رَغماً عليَّ ولا أَنّي أُغادِرُهُ

    I never thought my soul would leave me

    Against my will, nor that I would leave him.

  20. كُنَّا كَزَندَينِ كُلٌّ عَضدُهُ عَضُدٌ

    مُوازِنٌ لأَخيهِ بل مُوازِرُهُ

    We were like two forearms, each one's arm a support,

    Matching his brother—indeed, assisting him.

  21. لكن غَدَونا كما الطَرفينِ ليسَ يَرى

    طَرفٌ أَخاهُ ولا يلقاهُ باصرُهُ

    But now we have become like two eyes: no

    Eye sees its brother, nor does its sight encounter him.

  22. أو كالسُهَى وسُهَيلٍ حِيلَ بينهما

    بالبُعدِ في فَلَكٍ ما دار دائرُهُ

    Or like al-Suha and Suhayl, kept apart

    By distance in a celestial sphere, as long as its orb revolves.

  23. ذي شيمةُ الدهرِ ما لذت مواردُهُ

    الا وقد ألمت منه مصادرهُ

    Such is Time's nature: its watering places are never sweet

    Without its departures bringing pain.

  24. كل إلى أجل سارٍ على عجلٍ

    ما زالَ في وجلٍ والموتُ زاجرُهُ

    Everyone hastens toward an appointed term,

    Ever afraid, with Death driving him onward.

  25. فالناسُ للموتِ طُراً كالبُغاثِ غدوا

    لا بُدَّ تقنصهم يوماً كواسرهُ

    All people have become, for Death, like weak birds;

    One day its raptors must hunt them down.

  26. مُسارِيعنَ بإحضارٍ إليه فما

    ينجو امرؤٌ منهُ باديهِ وحاضرُهُ

    Racing at a gallop toward it, no

    Man escapes it, whether desert-dweller or townsman.

  27. بَعُدتُ عنهُ لأمرٍ عَنَّ في سَفَرٍ

    مستبشراً منهُ ان تأتي بشائرهُ

    I went far from him on a journey, for a matter that arose,

    Hopeful that good tidings from him would arrive.

  28. إذ قد تطيرتُ من نعبِ الغرابِ ضُحىً

    وقلتُ بينٌ وحى بالنعبِ طائرُهُ

    When I had already taken an ill omen from a raven's croak one morning,

    And said, 'Separation!' Its bird foretold it with its croak.

  29. ففاجأَتني به سُودُ الرِقاعِ بما

    أملى القضاءُ وخطتهُ محابرُهُ

    Then black missives startled me with the news, bearing what

    Fate dictated and its inkwells inscribed.

  30. وأضرَمَ الحُزنُ في الأِحشاءِ جمرَ غَضىً

    كأَنَّما ثَربُ أحشاءي مجامرُهُ

    And grief kindled ghada-wood embers within my bowels,

    As though the fat of my entrails were its braziers.

  31. عيدُ القيامةِ أضحى يومَ مأتمةٍ

    وبُدِّلَت بالدُجى منهُ سوافرُهُ

    The Feast of the Resurrection became a day of mourning,

    And its bright faces were exchanged for darkness.

  32. فيهِ قضى وإِلى الربِّ الكريمِ مَضى

    هُوَ المسافرُ كدَّتهُ سَوافرُهُ

    On it he died and went to the generous Lord,

    The traveler whom his journeys had wearied.

  33. لهُ المَجازُ إلى فِصحِ السماءِ ولي

    قَطرُ الحَشى والأَسى ثَمَّت مَرائرُهُ

    His is the passage to heaven's Easter; mine

    The heart's tears and sorrow—there lie its bitter pangs.

  34. بِطرُس ومَعنى اسمِهِ صخرٌ يحقُّ لهُ

    رِثاءُ صخرٍ وهل صخرٌ يُفاخِرُهُ

    Butrus, whose name means 'rock,' deserves

    The elegy for Sakhr—yet could Sakhr rival him?

  35. تبكيهِ دارٌ عُنِي في حُسنِ زُخرُفِها

    فما يباهيهِ حُسنٌ أو يُباهِرُهُ

    A house weeps for him, whose fine adornment he tended;

    No beauty rivals or outshines that splendor.

  36. قد أَمطَرَتها دُموعُ العينِ فاتَّسَمَت

    كأَنَّما جادَها الوسميَّ ماطرُهُ

    Tears of the eye have rained upon it, leaving it marked,

    As though a raincloud had drenched it with autumn rain.

  37. تَرَى يَتاماهُ في تَيمٍ مُخامِرِهِم

    واليُتمُ من شأنهِ تَيمٌ يُخامِرُهُ

    You see his orphans in a consuming grief that possesses them;

    For orphanhood is by nature haunted by such anguish.

  38. ذاك المُحيَّا المُحيَّى بالحَياءِ غدا

    محجَّباً غيرَ أنَّ التُربَ ساتِرُهُ

    That face, greeted by modesty, has become

    Veiled—but it is dust that covers it.

  39. على البسيطة ممدودُ اليدينِ لقىً

    ولا حراكَ بهِ فالموتُ قاصرُهُ

    Upon the earth, his hands outstretched, cast down,

    Motionless, for Death has held him fast.

  40. لَئن يَكُن غابَ عن لحظي ففي خلدي

    مُصوَّرٌ شخصُهُ والعقلُ ناظرُهُ

    Though he has vanished from my sight, within my memory

    His form is pictured, and the mind beholds him.

  41. يسيرُ تِلقاءَ عيني عينُهُ ابداً

    أَنّي اسيرُ فلم أَبرَح أُسايِرُهُ

    His very self walks ever before my eyes,

    Wherever I go; I never cease to walk beside him.

  42. فليسَ لي بَمصابي مَن يُغابِرُني

    ولا أَرى ثَمَنَ الدُنيا يُغايِرُهُ

    None can vie with me in my affliction,

    Nor do I see the world's whole worth as different from his.

  43. ما راقني عَقدُ نظمٍ في سِواهُ ولا

    نِظامُ عِقدٍ وان راقت جواهرُهُ

    No stringing of verse on another has pleased me, nor

    The stringing of a necklace, though its jewels were lovely.

  44. يُثنى عليهِ وان لم يُثنِ ذو حَسَدٍ

    أَثنت عليهِ بإفصاحٍ مآثرُهُ

    He is praised; even if an envious man gives no praise,

    His noble deeds have praised him eloquently.

  45. فَتىً لهُ حكمةُ الأَشياخِ من صِغَرٍ

    من أَجلِهِ الدهرُ لم تُحقر أَصاغِرُهُ

    A youth with the wisdom of elders from childhood,

    For his sake, Time's youngest were not held in contempt.

  46. شَهمٌ غَيُورٌ على الإِيمانِ مُتَّضِعٌ

    سديدُ رأيٍ فلم يَعثُر مُشاوِرُهُ

    Noble, zealous for the faith, humble,

    Sound in judgment: whoever sought his counsel never stumbled.

  47. غَضُّ الشَبابِ غضيضُ الجَفنِ محتشمٌ

    عَفُّ الفُؤادِ فلم تَطمَح نَواظرُهُ

    In youth's fresh bloom, his eyelids lowered, modest,

    Pure in heart, his glances never strayed.

  48. مؤَزَّرٌ بإِزارِ الصَونِ محتجبٌ

    على الصِيانةِ قد زُمَّت مآزرهُ

    Girded with the waist-wrap of chastity, veiled,

    His waist-wraps fastened firmly in self-restraint.

  49. مُؤَدِّباً طَرَفَيهِ بالقُنوتِ فلم

    يَنكَر عليهِ جميلَ الصَونِ ناكرُهُ

    Schooling his tongue and loins in devotion, no

    Detractor could deny his noble chastity.

  50. وحازَ في أَصغَرَيهِ حِكمةً كَبُرَت

    عَنا لهُ صاغراً في الدَهرِ كابرُهُ

    And in his two smallest parts he gained a wisdom so great

    That the greatest of his age bowed humbly before him.

  51. ولم يَزَل ظافراً في كلّ مَحمِدةٍ

    من حِينما نَعُمَت منهُ أَظافِرُهُ

    He never ceased to triumph in every praiseworthy deed

    From the time his fingernails were soft.

  52. رعى الإِلهُ ضريحاً ضمَّهُ أبداً

    وجادَهُ من مُلثِّ الغَيثِ هامرُهُ

    May God forever tend the tomb that holds him,

    And may a downpour of unceasing rain water it generously.

  53. طُوبى لهُ فكما كانت أوائِلُهُ

    حتى قَضى بالتُقى كانت أواخرُهُ

    Blessed is he! As were his beginnings,

    So were his last days, in piety, until he died.