هُمْ في ضميْرِكَ خَيَّمُوا أم قَوَّضُوا
ومِنَى جُفُوْنِكَ أَقْبَلُوا أم أَعْرَضُوا
In your conscience did they camp or demolish
From your eyelids did they come or turn away
وهُمُ رِضاكَ من الزَّمانِ وأَهْلِهِ
سَخِطُوا كما زَعَمَتْ وُشَاتُكَ أم رَضُوا
And are they pleased with your era and its people
As your whispers claimed or did they become angry
أَهْوَاهُمُ وإنِ استمرَّ قِلاَهُمُ
ومِنَ العجائبِ أنْ يُحَبَّ المُبْغَضُ
I adore them even if their scarcity persists
And it's wondrous that the hated is loved
تَنْهَى النُّهَى عَنْهُمْ ويَأْمُرُنِي الهَوَى
والنَّفْسُ تُعْرِضُ والمُنَى تَتَعرَّضُ
You forbid me from them yet passion commands me
My soul refuses yet my longing welcomes
وفُوَيْقَ ذاكَ الماءِ من شُهُب القَنَا
حَبَبٌ ومِنْ خُضْرِ الصَّوَارم عَرْمَضُ
Like the water above the mountain’s peaks
Affection and the greenest of blades abound
والناسُ أَغْرِبَةٌ إذا قَايَسْتَهُمْ
وأخو المُصَافاةِ الغرابُ الأَبْيَضُ
People are so strange when you compare them
Kin of harmony is the white raven