1. من أين جئت بهذا السّحرِ ينسكبُ؟

    وكيف فيه تلاقى البردُ واللهبُ ؟

    From where did you bring this enchantment, pouring forth?

    And how did cold and flame meet within it?

  2. من أي عاصمة للحسن .. رائعة؟

    هذا الجمال الذي للفكر يصطحب ؟

    From what splendid capital of beauty

    comes this beauty that carries thought along?

  3. هل زارها الشعر .. حتى في مخيلة؟

    وهل تنبه من قبلي .. لها العرب؟

    Has poetry visited it, even in imagination?

    And did the Arabs notice it before me?

  4. من أين جئت بهذا الحسن أجمعه ؟

    يذيب كل شغافي .. حين يقترب؟

    From where did you bring all this beauty,

    melting the whole lining of my heart whenever it draws near?

  5. وحين يبعد عني .. لا يفارقني؟

    واد من السهد .. فيه القلب يغترب؟

    And when it draws away from me, I am never free of

    a valley of sleeplessness where the heart dwells in exile.

  6. من أين جئت بهذا الحسن باسقة..؟

    نخيله.. وعليه غرد الرطب؟

    From where did you bring this beauty, with towering

    palms, upon which the ripe dates sang?

  7. وأي فكر أتى من عبقر.. غدقا ؟

    وليس في عبقر .. لهو ولا لعب؟

    And what thought came abundantly from Abqar,

    where there is neither idle diversion nor play?

  8. النيّران .. ولم أحضر زفافهما؟

    هل أنجَباك ..فطاب الأصل والنسب ؟

    The two luminaries—I did not attend their wedding—

    did they beget you, making your origin and lineage fair?

  9. وجنة الخلد هل من حورها بعثت؟

    حوراء .. كاللؤلؤ المكنون .. تختلب ؟

    And did the garden of eternity send, from among its houris,

    a dark-eyed maiden, like a hidden pearl, who enchants?

  10. يا فتنةً ..لو بدت كالشمس سافرة؟

    لما بدت .. من حياء .. بعدها شهب؟

    O enchantment, were you to appear unveiled like the sun,

    no shooting stars would appear after you, out of shame.

  11. ولا اعتلت للقوافي كل ناصية؟

    من المطالع .. فيها أشرق الأدب؟

    Nor would any crest rise for rhyme

    among the poem openings where literature shone.

  12. تطارح الشاطيء النجوى .. فيلثمها؟

    والبحر .. تلهبه النجوى .. فيضطرب؟

    She exchanges whispered secrets with the shore, and it kisses her;

    and the sea, inflamed by those whispers, grows restless.

  13. وأي أفق .. عليه الريح غاضبة؟

    لو ضاحكته .. فلن يبقى به غضب؟

    And any horizon with the wind raging over it—

    if she laughed with it, no anger would remain there.

  14. ولو تمر.. على الصحراء ظامئة؟

    لزعزع الصمت .. في أرجائها الصخب؟

    And were she to pass, thirsty, over the desert,

    clamor would shake the silence throughout its expanses.

  15. ولو روت جملة للشوق مجملة؟

    لأورق السحر .. فيها وهو منجذب؟

    And were she to utter a brief sentence of longing,

    enchantment would sprout leaves within it, captivated.

  16. ولو أطلَّت .. ووجه الأفق مكتئب؟

    ما عاد للأفق وجه وهو مكتئب؟

    And were she to appear while the horizon's face was sorrowful,

    the horizon would no longer have a sorrowful face.

  17. ولو دنا ثغرها البسّام .. من قدح؟

    لراح يرقص في شطآنه الحَبَب؟

    And were her ever-smiling mouth to draw near a cup,

    the bubbles would begin dancing along its shores.

  18. والبحر .. لو فيه مدت بعض أشرعة؟

    لأرعش البحر من أشواقه العبب؟

    And the sea—if she spread a few sails upon it,

    the surging waters would make it tremble with longing.

  19. والبر ..لو أرسلت فيه قوافلها؟

    لهز كل حصاة فوقه الطرب؟

    And the land—if she sent her caravans across it,

    rapture would shake every pebble upon it.

  20. ما القطب .. يكسو جليد كل صفحته؟

    لو أقبلت من بعيد راح يلتهب؟

    What of the pole, with ice covering its whole surface?

    If she approached from afar, it would burst into flame.

  21. وما الجبال الرواسي .. لو تلامسها؟

    منها الأنامل .. مادت وهي تنشعب؟

    And what of the firmly rooted mountains? Were they touched

    by her fingertips, they would sway and split apart.

  22. وما النجوم على الآفاق .. سارية؟

    إلا إلى نورها المسكوب .. تنتسب؟

    And the stars coursing across the horizons

    claim descent only from her outpoured light.

  23. ما بين أجفانها للحلم عاصمة؟

    وكل حلم عليه العشق .. ينتخب؟

    What lies between her eyelids is a capital of dreams,

    and every dream there is chosen by love.

  24. وفي جوانحها .. سلسال عاطفة؟

    بالسحر والعطر فتانين ينسكب؟

    And within her ribs, a limpid stream of feeling

    pours forth with enchantment and fragrance, both beguiling.

  25. وفوق جبهتها للفجر منبلج؟

    من دربه الليل بعد الليل ينسحب؟

    And above her brow is a place where dawn breaks,

    from whose path night after night withdraws.

  26. وبين أعطافها .. عدْن وأنهرها؟

    والتين ..والورد والأشواق .. والعنب؟

    And amid her curves lie Eden and its rivers,

    and figs, roses, longings, and grapes.

  27. أجلْت طرفي َ.. ما صدّقْتُ فتنتها؟

    حتى هوت في سفوح الفتنة .. الريب؟

    I swept my gaze around; I could not believe her allure,

    until doubts tumbled down enchantment's slopes.

  28. كم لوحة .. نبضت بالحب رائعة؟

    تكاد صم الأماني .. فوقها تثب؟

    How many wondrous paintings have pulsed with love,

    upon which deaf wishes almost leap!

  29. كم قصة .. في شغاف القلب.. قد كتبت؟

    لو لامست كتباً.. خرت لها كتب؟

    How many tales have been written in the heart's lining,

    which, if they touched books, would make books fall prostrate before them!

  30. مُنِّي عليَّ بوعد سوف أرقبه؟

    وإن تمطى على أيامه الكذب؟

    Favor me with a promise that I shall await,

    even if falsehood sprawls across its days.

  31. كم تنعش النفس آمال.. وإن بقيت؟

    طيَّ السراب .. ولم ينجز لها طلب؟

    How many hopes revive the soul, even if they remain

    in the folds of a mirage, with no wish of theirs fulfilled!

  32. وكم تسافر في الآراب .. عاطفة؟

    وإن نأى أرب من بعده أرب؟

    And how many feelings journey through desires,

    even though one wish recedes, then another after it.

  33. لولا الرجاء .. يُمنِّي النفس كل غد؟

    لأجهض الشوق في ترحاله.. التعب؟

    Were it not for hope, filling the soul with wishes each morrow,

    weariness would cut short longing on its travels.

  34. إني أصدق منك الآل .. يخدعني؟

    وإن يكن من خداع .. نالني النَّصَب؟

    I believe the mirage from you, even as it deceives me,

    even if deception has brought me weariness.

  35. لو تجمعين من الأسباب أجمعها .. أسباب؟

    حبي.. فلي من فوقها سبب

    Were you to gather, from all reasons, the reasons

    for my love, I have a reason above them all.