ألِمَّا على مَعْنٍ وَقُولاَ لِقَبْرِهِ
سَقتْكَ الغَوادي مَرْبَعاً ثُمَّ مَرْبَعا
When blamed for his meaning and words at his grave
The valleys gave you drink time and again
فيا قَبْرَ مَعَنٍ كنتَ أَوَّلَ حُفْرَةٍ
من الأرضِ خُطّتْ لِلسَّماحَةِ مَضْجَعا
O Ma'n's grave, you were the first hole
Dug in the ground as a resting place for generosity
ويا قَبْرَ مَعَنٍ كيفَ وَارَيْتَ جُودَهُ
وقد كان منه البَرُّ والبَحْرُ مُتْرَعا
O Ma'n's grave, how you covered his generosity
Though from it came righteousness on land and sea
بَلَى قَدْ وَسِعْتَ الجودَ والجُودُ مَيِّتٌ
ولو كان حَيَّا ضِقْتَ حَتَّى تَصَدَّعا
Yes, you contained generosity though generosity is dead
If alive, you would have been too narrow so you would crack
ولما مضَى مَعْنٌ مضى الجودُ وانْقَضَى
وأصبحَ عِرْنِينُ المَكارِمِ أَجْدَعَا
When Ma'n passed away, generosity passed away
The tree of virtues became fruitless and hewn down
وما كان إلاَّ الجُودُ صُورَةَ خَلْقِهِ
فَعاشَ زَماناً ثُمَّ وَلَّى فَوَدَّعَا
It was but generosity the image of his creation
He lived a time then turned away and bade farewell
وكنتَ لِدَارِ الجُودِ يا مَعْنُ عامِراً
فقد أصبحتْ قَفْراً مِنَ الجُودِ بَلْقَعا
And you, O Ma'n, made the house of generosity inhabited
So it has become a wasteland void of generosity
فَتىً عِيشَ في مَعْرُوفِهِ بَعْدِ مَوْتِهِ
كما كانَ بَعْدَ السَّيْلِ مَجْراهُ مَرْتَعا
A youth who lived in his good deeds after his death
As if his course remained pasture after the flood
تَمَنَّى أُناسٌ شَأوَهُ من ضَلالِهِمْ
فأضْحَوْا على الأذْقَانِ صَرْعَى وظُلَّعا
Some people wished for his loftiness from their misguidance
And they became prey and booty on the chins
تَعَزَّ أبا العباسِ عَنْهُ ولا يَكُنْ
جَزَاؤُكَ مِنْ مَعْنٍ بأَنْ تَتَضَعْضَعا
May Abu Al-'Abbas be spared from him and not
Let your reward from Ma'n be that you crumble
أَبَى ذِكْرُ مَعْنٍ أَنْ تَمُوتَ فِعَالُهُ
وإنْ كَان قَدْ لاقَى حِماماً ومَصْرَعَا
The mention of Ma'n refused that his actions die
Though he met his fate and demise
فما ماتَ مَنْ كُنْتَ ابنَهُ لا ولا الذي
له مثْلُ ما أَسْدَى أبوكَ ومَا سَعى
Neither he whom you were his son died, no, nor he
Who did like your father did and strove
لِنَدْبِكَ أحْزَانٌ وسابقُ عَبْرَةِ
أَثَرْنَ دَماً مِنْ دَاخِلِ الجَوْفِ مُنْقَعا
For your elegy there are griefs and outpacing tears
That shed blood from inside the gut that pooled
تَجَرَّعْتُها مِنْ بَعْدِ مَعْنٍ بموته
لأَعْظَم منها ما احْتَسَى وتَجَرَّعَا
I endured them after Ma'n's death more intensely
Than what he endured and drank down
ومِنْ عَجَبٍ أَنْ بِتَّ بالرُّزْءِ ثَاوياً
وبِتُّ بما خَوَّلْتَني مُتَمَتِّعا
And strangely I spent the night in discontent
And I spent happily what you allowed me
ولو أنَّني أَنْصَفْتُكَ الوُدَّ لم أَبِتْ
خِلاَفَكَ حَتَّى نَنْطَوِي في الرَّدَى معا
Had I been just to you in affection, I would not spend
A night unlike you until we are shrouded together in ruin