1. أتَاني أنَّ مَنزِلَهَا الهِضَابُ

    وَمَنزِلَنَا الأبَاطِحُ والرّحَابُ

    News came that her abode was the highlands

    While ours were the flat plains and wide spaces

  2. فَخَامَرَني لِرؤُيَتِهَا غَرَامٌ

    يَهُونُ لِمِثِلِهِ الخُطَطُ الصّعَابُ

    So I was seized by a passion to see her

    For one like it obstacles seem easy

  3. وَفي طَرقِي مَفَاوِزَ لَيسَ يَدرِي

    مَسَالِكَهَا لِبيضَتِهِ العُقابُ

    My route held open deserts where none knows

    The paths but the soaring eagles

  4. فَخُضتُ لَهَا التَّنَائِفَ تَحْتَ لَيلٍ

    جَفَانِي فِيهِ أهْلِي والصّحَابُ

    I crossed the wastes in the dark of night

    My tribe and friends left behind

  5. سِوى سَرجٍ تَحَمَّلَهُ سَبُوحٌ

    وَغَضْبٍ لا يَلَذُّ لَهُ قِرَابُ

    Save a mount that bore me, Sabuh

    And rage no kin can withstand

  6. قَرَنْتُ بَيَاضَهُ بِسَوَادِ عَيِني

    وَجَمَّعَنِي وَطَلْعَتَهُ النِّقَابُ

    I paired its whiteness to my eyes' darkness

    And my veil gathered me and its ascent

  7. صَرَفْتُ ظِباهُ نَحْوَ

    يُكَلِّمُهُ إذَا انْفَحَمَ الخِطَّابُ

    I turned its muzzle where none can speak

    When resolve is shattered and words fade

  8. فَأنَّسَنِي وَوَحشُ اللَّيلِ يَسطُو

    عَلَى أمْثَالِهِ ظُفُرٌ ونَابُ

    It gave me company though the night's beasts raged

    With claws and fangs against its like

  9. وَشَاهَدْتُ المَنِيةَ دوُنَ سَلمَى

    وَكَانَ بُلُوغَهَا العجب العَجَابُ

    And I saw death itself short of Salma

    And reaching it was wondrous strange

  10. فَقَالَتْ مَن تُرَاهُ أعَزَّ مِنِّي

    فَقُلْتُ وَحَقِّك المَلِكُ المُهَابُ

    It said "Who do you see mightier than I?"

    I said "By your truth, the mighty revered king"

  11. أبو الحَسَنِ المُفِيضِ عَلى البَرَايَا

    مَحَاسِنَ لا يُحِيطُ بِهَا الحِسَابُ

    Abu al-Hasan the rain overflowing the land

    With beauties beyond all reckoning

  12. هوَ البَاشَا الذِي خَضَعَتْ وذَلَّتْ

    لِسَطوتِهِ مِنَ الأمُمِ الرّقَابُ

    He is the Pasha whom the nations' necks

    Bowed and bent to his might

  13. بِنَفسٍ لاَ تَمِيلُ إلى وَضِيعٍ

    وَكَفٍّ لاَ يُعادِلُهُ السَّحَابُ

    With a soul that declines no disgrace

    And a palm no clouds equal

  14. وَعَزمٍ يَنشدُ الثَّقَلانِ فِيِه

    بِغَيِرِكَ صَارِماً ثُلِمَ الضّرّابُ

    A purpose seeking the two weights

    Where without you the keenest blade is blunted