يَأبَى إذا خَطَرَ العقيقُ ببالِه
إلا اطَّراحَ العَذلِ من عُذَّالِه
He refuses when ambergris comes to mind
Except to shed tears copiously from his eyes
قَسَمَ الدّموعَ على المنازلِ عالماً
أنّ الجوى فيهِنَّ من أنذالِه
He allotted tears to dwellings, knowing
That the best part of him was in those tears
وَهُوَ الكَثِيبُ تلاعَبت أيدي النَّوى
بكثيِبهِ وقضيبِه وهِلالِه
It is the sand dune which the hands of fate
Had toyed with, his member and his crescent
رَاحُوا به واللّحظُ يقدَحُ جُرأةً
فَيكُرُّ بين حُجولِه وحِجالِه
They went with it while a lustful glance
Darted among his cheeks and his sidelocks
والشَّوقُ ينثُرُ دمعَه في خَدِّهِ
فيقَرُّ أو يَجري على جِريالِه
And longing scattered its tears on his cheek
So it flowed or ran down his chin
يادارُ جادَ بها الفِراقُ جَمالَها
فغدا وراحَ على ظُهورِ جِمالِه
O abode generosity left its beauty in
And so it went, on the backs of its camels
ما بالُ رِيمِكِ لا يُتاحُ لِقاؤُه
لمُحبِّه إلا غداةَ زِيالِه
What is it with your camp, its meeting
Is not afforded to a lover except at its departure
فسُقِيتِ رَجعَ حُدوجِه وسقَى الحيا
محتلَّهُ وسُقيتُ عَودَ وِصالِه
So I was quenched, the camels went back
Having watered life, and I was quenched by his return
ورقيقةٍ كالآلِ نادمني بها
كِسرى فرُحتُ كأنَّني من آلِه
And by a gentle song, it blamed me
Like the family of Chosroes, so I rejoiced as if I was one of them
ألقَاه إمَّا حَاسِراً لصَبوحِه
فيها وإمَّا دارعاً لقِتالِه
I will meet him either ruining his morning in it
Or protecting his fight
وأراه ساقَ لنا أداةَ شَمولِه
مجموعةً بيمينِه وشِمالِه
And I see he escorted to us his cudgel
Held in his right hand and his left
أو نابِلاً لمّا تَكامَلَ نَزعُه
لم تتَّصل أغراضُه بِنبالِه
Or an archer when his drawing was complete
His purposes were not linked to his arrows
أتُراه صانَ عن الرَّمِيَّةِ سَهمَه
أم رأفةٌ مَنَعته عن إِرسالِه
Do I see him protect his arrow from throwing
Or did mercy prevent him from shooting it?
عصرٌ مَزَجتُ شَمائلي بشَمولِه
وظِلالُه ممزوجةٌ بشَمالِه
An era whose features were mixed with his cudgel
And his shadows intermingled with his left side
حتَّى حَسِبتُ الوَردَ من أشجارِه
عَبِقاً أو الرَّيحانَ من آصالِه
Until I thought the roses were from his trees
A fragrance or the basil from its stems
وكأنيي لمّا ارتديتُ ظِلالَه
جارُ الوزيرِ المُرتدي بظِلالِه
As if when I wore his shadows
I became the vizier's neighbor wearing his shadows
الواترِ الأموالِ يومَ عَطائِه
والنافضِ الأوتارِ يومَ نِزالِه
The one who tied property on the day of his giving
And played the strings on the day of his fighting
مَلِكٌ تُحاذرُه الملوكُ فمُمسِكٌ
بحبالِه أو هالكٌ بِصِيالِه
A king whom kings fear, so he holds
His reins, or else dies by his sword
أموالُه في السِّلمِ من أنفالِها
ونفوسُها في الحربِ من أنفالِه
His wealth in peacetime is from its spoils
And their souls in war are from its spoils
صُقِلَ الزمانُ فعادَ في أيامِه
كالبُردِ في تفويفِه وصِقالِه
Time polished so it returned in his days
Like the cold in its affliction and its polishing
إن كنتَ تشتاقُ الحِمامَ فعادِه
أو كنتَ تختارُ الحياةَ فوالِه
If you long for doves then court them
Or if you choose life then be loyal to it
يُعطِيك ما يُعطيه كرُّ جيادِه
وشَبا أَسِنَّته وحَدُّ نِصالِه
He gives you what he gives his noble steeds
And young lions with sharp blades
حملَ القنَا فاهتزَّ في مُهتزِّهِ
طرَباً له واختالَ في مُختالِه
He carried the spear so it shook in his shaker
Agitated by him and swayed in its swaying
فأَرى العدوَّ نقيصةً في عُمرهِ
وأرَى الصديقَ زيادةً في حالِه
So I see diminishment in the enemy's life
And increase in the friend's state
بوقائعٍ للبأسِ في أعدائه
ووقائعِ للجود في أمواله
With deeds of might against his enemies
And deeds of generosity with his wealth
عَذَلوه في الجَدوَى وَمن يَثنِي الحيا
أم من يَسُدُّ عليه طُرْقَ سِجالِه
They blamed him for gallantry, but who folds
The paths of his fight or blocks his way?
متشابهُ الطَّرَفينِ أصبحَ عمُّه
في ذُورةٍ لم تَعْدُ ذُروةَ خالِه
His paternal and maternal uncles have become equal
In a heap that is no longer the peak of his maternal uncles
شرفٌ أطالَ قَنا المُهَلَّبِ سَمْكَه
حتَى أظلَّ وعمَّ في إظلالِه
An honor that lengthened the fish hook rope
Until it shaded and spread with its shade
فإذا بدَت زُهْرُ الكواكبِ حولَه
كانَت عمائمُهنَّ من أذيالِه
So when the flowers of stars appeared around him
Their turbans were from the ends of his garment
راحَ المُغِيرةُ وهو من أجوادِه
وغَدا قُبَيصةُ وهو من أبطالِه
Al-Mughira left and he was his noble one
And Qubaysa came and he was his hero
راح المغيرة وهو من أجواده
وغدا قبيصة وهو من أبطاله
Al-Mughira left and he was his noble one
And Qubaysa came and he was his hero
غارَت صدورُ رِماحِكم بصُدورِه
والناسُ مشترِكون في أَكفالِه
The chests of your spears glared at his chest
While people shared in sponsoring him
أما السَّماحُ فقد تبسَّمَ نَوْرُه
بعدَ الذّبولِ وعادَ نُورُ ذُبالِه
As for forgiveness, its light smiled
After wilting, and the light of its lamps returned
أطلقْتَ من أغلالِه وشَفَيتَ من
أَعلاِله وفتحتَ من أقفالِه
You released him from his shackles, healed him
From his illnesses, and opened his locks
إنَّ الوزيرَ دَعا إلى غَمرِ النَّدى
من كان موقوفاً على أوشالِه
The minister has called to the wine of dew
Whoever was dependent on his palm trees
أُثني عليه ثناءَ رَوضً هَزَّه
سَيلُ الحيا فاهتزَّ في إسبالِه
I praise him with a praise that shook a garden
Whose torrents shook its trailing garments
واقولُ للسَّاعي ليُدرِكَ شأوَه
أنتَ الجوادُ ولستَ من أشكالِه
And I say to the one seeking his glory
You are the noble one, not merely resembling him
كَمَلَتْ مَناقُبه فلو زادَ امرؤٌ
بعدَ الكمالِ لزادَ بعدَ كمالِه
His virtues are complete, so if someone
Increases after perfection, it increases his perfection
وغَدَت خَلائقُه أحَقَّ بمنطِقي
فمزَجتُ صفوَ زُلالِها بزُلالِه
And his manners have deserved my words
So I mixed the refined of it with the refined of him
أُهدي له ما رَقَّ من أفوافِه
وأُبيحُه ما رَقَّ من سَلسالِه
I gift him what softened from his necklaces
And make permitted what softened from his chains
ويقولُ لي قومٌ فَضَلْتَ وإنّما
فَضلُ الثَّناءِ عليهِ من إفضالِه
And some people say, you have excelled, but
The excellence of praise is from his excellence
لا حمدَ لي إن راحَ دُرُّ مدائحي
عِقداً وقد فصَّلتُه بخِلالِه
No praise to me if the pearl of my eulogy
Became a necklace after I had threaded its beads