حَماهُ الكَرى طَيفٌ يَهُمُّ بِجَفنِهِ
وَيَبعَثُ ماءَ العَينِ فَهوَ سَفوحُ
A phantom, about to visit his eyelid, has barred him from slumber,
and sends forth the eye’s water, which streams abundantly.
حَرامٌ عَلى عَينٍ يُسامِرها البُكا
وَجَفنٍ رَماهُ الوَجدُ فَهوَ قَريحُ
Slumber is forbidden to an eye that weeping keeps company through the night,
and to an eyelid that passionate longing has struck and left wounded.
حَرامٌ عَلى ماءِ السُلُوِّ وَلِلهَوى
خَواطِرُ تَغدو نَحوَهُ وَتَروحُ
The water of consolation is forbidden him, while longing has
thoughts that journey toward him and return.
حَوى غايَةَ البَلوى فُؤادٌ مُعَذَّبٌ
طَوى عَنهُ صَدّ حُبّهُ وَنزوحُ
A tormented heart encompasses affliction’s furthest extreme;
distance has concealed from him the rebuff of his love.
Sol 5.6