أخنّس مهى أَم أنجمٌ ودراري
حَوتهنَّ سفن في السراب جوارِ
Are these snub-nosed oryx, or stars and radiant planets,
enclosed by ships sailing within the mirage?
حَوتهنَّ سفنُ البرِّ تَجري بها على
نجابٍ تراها وهي غير بحارِ
Ships of the land bear them, traveling with them upon
noble she-camels you behold—though these are no seas.
تَولّوا ولي قلبٌ عليك كأنّه
يقطّع عقبي سهم بمدارِ
They turned away, while for your sake my heart seemed
as though a wheeling arrow were severing my heel-cords.
فيا لَيتهم عاجوا لِتَوديع مدنفٍ
يَحومُ إِلى تَوديعهم ويدارِ
Would that they had turned aside to bid farewell to a lovesick man
who hovers near to take his leave of them, yet is turned away—
محبٌّ كئيبٌ في الصبابةِ دأبهُ
يُبايع في سوقِ الهوى ويشارِ
a sorrowful lover whose constant lot in passion
is to be bought and sold in love’s market, and pointed out.
أَلا قُل لذاتِ الدلّ ما بالها نأت
وَشطَّت مزاراً بعد قرب مزارِ
Hark, ask the coy and graceful one: what has befallen her, that she withdrew
and made her visiting-place distant, after it had been near?
فَإن يعفُ رسمُ الدارِ منها فكم وكم
بِقلبي لها من أربع وديارِ
Though every trace of her campsite be effaced, how many—how many—
encampments and dwellings of hers remain within my heart!
فَمن لايمي في الحبِّ إن بعت صفقة
لَها النفس قطعاً ليس بيع خيارِ
Who can blame me in love, if I struck a bargain
whose price was my soul outright—a sale admitting no rescission?
بَدَت خوط بانٍ ماسَ في دعص رملةٍ
وَليل نجومٍ فوقَ شمس نهارِ
She appeared like a supple bān-tree shoot swaying upon a sandy dune,
and like a starry night above the sun of day.
وَرقرقت الأجفان منها كأنّها
مَهاة ربت في ربربٍ وصوارِ
Her eyelids shimmered, as though she were
a white oryx doe reared among herds of gazelles and wild cattle—
منَ البهكناتِ البيض خمصانة الحشا
عَلى خدِّها ماءُ النضارةِ جارِ
one of the full-figured, fair-skinned women, slender of waist,
the water of freshness flowing over her cheek.
وَتبسمُ عَن صافي الثنيّات يحتوي
نميراً مشوباً صفوه بعقارِ
She smiles, revealing pure, gleaming incisors that enclose
two sweet draughts, their purity blended with wine.
وَحلّة روضٍ حاكَها واكفُ الحيا
عَلى ربوةٍ في الأرضِ ذات قرارِ
And a meadow’s robe, woven by pouring rain,
upon a hillock firmly rooted in the earth,
مُرصّعة مِن لؤلؤٍ وزبرجدٍ
وَمِن فضةٍ محليّة ونضارِ
inlaid with pearls and emeralds,
adorned with silver and with gold.
أَلثّ بها جون السحابِ مواصلاً
قطارَ الحيا من ودقهِ بقطارِ
Over it a dark rain-cloud lingered unceasingly,
pouring from its downpour one train of rain after another.
فَفاحَ بِها نشرُ العرارِ كأنّه
خلاق أبي الطيب المليك عرارِ
Then the fragrance of ʿarār blossoms breathed through it, as though
it were the character of Abu al-Tayyib, King ʿArār.
فَتىً شادَ ما قد شاده قبل جدّهِ
وَوالده مِن سؤددٍ وفخارِ
A young man who built up what his grandfather before him had built,
and his father too, of sovereign nobility and glory.
وَساسَ أمورَ العالمين جميعها
وَلم يَبدُ منه الشعر فوق عذارِ
He governed the affairs of all the worlds
while no hair had yet appeared upon his cheek.
إِذا ما تحلّى المُترفونَ بِعجبهم
تَحلّى ببردَي عفَّةٍ ووقارِ
When those who confess their incapacity put on their adornments,
he adorns himself with the twin mantles of integrity and dignity.
يقصِّر عنهُ حاتمٌ واِبنُ عاصمٍ
غَداةَ نوالٍ أو غداة مغارِ
Ḥātim and Ibn ʿĀṣim alike fall short of him,
whether at the hour of largesse or the hour of attack.
مَتى ما تُجاورهُ وَتَنزل بربعهِ
تَعِش منهُ مَغبوطاً بحسن جوارِ
Whenever you become his neighbor and lodge within his domain,
you will live with him, envied for his fine neighborly protection.
يُحيط به الجلال مِن قبلة ومن
وراء وَمِن عن يمينهِ ويسارِ
Majesty surrounds him from before and from
behind, from his right and from his left.
وَيَرتكبُ الهيجا وليس لثامهُ
سِوى حلّةٍ مِن غيهبٍ وقتارِ
He plunges into fierce battle with no veil upon his face
but a robe of pitch-darkness and dust-haze,
إِذا الخيلُ كرّت وهيَ بين لوابرٍ
بِفُرسانِها تهوي وبين غوارِ
when the cavalry wheels and charges among shaggy-maned steeds,
their horsemen hurtling on, and among deep-plunging chargers.
وَسدّت شعاعَ الشمسِ في رونقِ الضحى
غياهبُ نقعٍ في السماءِ مثارِ
And blocking the sun’s rays in the splendor of forenoon are
dark masses of dust, stirred high into the sky.
أَبا الطيب لا زالت مَراتعك الّتي
تَأهّلتها موصولة بعمارِ
O Abu al-Tayyib, may those pastures of yours which
you made your home remain forever joined to flourishing habitation.
أَلَم ترني أنّي جَعلتك للّذي
أقرّضه دون الأنام خيارِ
Do you not see that I have made you, for what
I fashion in praise, my choice above all humankind?
وَلَم يكُ إلّا في ثنائك كلّما
ألجلجُ في سري به وجهارِ
And it is only in your praise, whenever
I rehearse it in secret thought and open speech.
فَإِن كنت عن شاني لذلك سائلاً
فَسَلني فَهذا ديدني وشعاري
And if you would ask about my practice in this,
then ask me: this is my constant habit and my watchword.
Sol 5.6