غَدَتْ لذَّاتُنا أَمَمَا
فلم تَحسُنْ لبُعْدِكُما
Our pleasures are now close at hand,
Our pleasures have become nations
yet are not sweet with you both far away.
Since you two have been away
وقد حَثَّ ابتسامُ البر
قِ دَمْعَ المُزْنِ فانسجَما
And the lightning's smile has stirred
And the smile of innocence urged
the rain-clouds' tears, and they streamed.
The teardrop of sadness and they mingled
وحَنَّ الرَّعْدُ حتى خِلْ
تُه يَستَعْطِفُ الدِّيَما
And thunder moaned until I thought
And thunder softened until it
it was seeking the steady rains' sympathy.
Became like a supplicant for rain
وعندي قَيْنَةٌ نَظَمَتْ
شَتِيتَ العَيشِ فانتَظَما
And with me is a singing-girl who gathered
And I have a poem that composed
life's scattered strands, and they fell into harmony,
The scattered life so it came together
كشَمْسٍ سالَمتْ ظُلَماً
وغُصْنٍ حاملٍ عَنَما
like a sun that made peace with darkness,
Like a sun that illuminated darkness
and a bough bearing red ʿanam fruit.
And a branch bearing fruit
وصافيَةٌ إذا ابتسمَتْ
أَرَتْنا العيشَ مُبْتَسِما
And clear wine which, when it smiles,
And a clarity that when it smiled
shows us life smiling.
Showed us life smiling
ورَيحانٌ يَروقُكُما
ونَدمانٌ يَسُرُّكما
And fragrant herbs to delight you both,
And basil that delights you
and a drinking companion to gladden you both.
And companion that pleases you
وعِلْقٌ مُعَلمٌ بالحُس
نِ أَضحى يَحْمِلُ العَلَما
And a precious beloved, marked by beauty,
And a boy educated in affection
who now carries the banner.
Who now carries the flag
كأنَّ جَبينَه صُبْحٌ
حَوى من طُرَّةٍ ظُلَما
As though his brow were dawn,
As if his forehead is a dawn
holding darkness from a forelock.
That contained darkness
وشَيءٌ لستُ أذكُرُهُ
حِذاراً أن أُطيرَكما
And something I do not mention,
And something I dare not mention
for fear I might send you both flying.
For fear I'd chase you away
إذا داوى به شَبَقُ السْ
ريرَةِ داءَه انحسَما
When the heart's lust uses it to treat
If the craving of the fascination were cured by it
its ailment, that ailment is ended.
It would be severed
ولو كُحِلَتْ به عَيْنا
معاويةٍ لَمَا حَلُما
And were it used as kohl for the two eyes
And if the eyes of Mu'awiya
of Muʿāwiya, they would show no restraint.
Were lined with it, he would not be tyrannical
فسِيرا تَلْقَيا بَحراً
منَ اللَّذَّاتِ مُلتَطما
So set out, both of you, and you will find a sea
So travel and find a sea
of pleasures, its waves crashing together.
Of pleasures surging tumultuously
Sol 6.1