سرى الطيف من ظمياء والطيف مرسل
فحيى كما ادى التحية معجل
The specter glided from the darkness, and the specter sent
So it greeted as if it hurriedly bade farewell
سرى موهنا والطيب ردع جيوبه
يشبُّ به من مجمر الهند مندل
The specter sailed softly, and the fragrance held back its robes
With which it ignites from the glowing embers of India, a firebrand
وكيف اهتدى والليل داجٍ وعينه
رقيب وعيني بالكرى ليس تكحل
And how did it find its way when the night was dark, and its eye
Was a guardian while my eyes had no kohl
تعرَّض مشتاقا واعرض مقبلاً
وكم معرض عن حاجة وهو مقبل
It approached longing, and turned away forward
And how many turned away from a need while he came forward
خليليَّ هلا وقفة تلصق الحشا
على رمل يبرين ونضوي يرمل
My friend, if only a stop to stick to the cheek
On sand dunes and we huddled on sand
وهل نهلة يروى بها عاطش الحشا
لمعتلِّ قلب لا يعلُّ وينهل
Is there a spring to quench the thirst of the cheek's yearner
For the sick heart that does not heal and gushes forth
فلم يبق مني للسرى ومطيتي
لو عث السرى الا اياطلُ عطل
Nothing remained in me for the specter and my riding camel
If the specter missed except the trails of absence hindered
خليليَّ انَّ الطاهريَّ وان نبا
لكالسيف يفري مفرقا ويفلل
My friend, though the innocent strayed
He is like a sword that tears apart and shreds
ولا عيب فيه ان لحظت وعينه
سوى اللحظ يحلو لي لنا وهو احول
There is no flaw in him, if I looked and his eye
Except the glance is sweet to me for him, and he is cross-eyed
وليس بنقصٍ ذاك فيه وإن يكن
فقد تنقص الاقمار من حيث تكمل
Nor is that a defect in him even if it were
For the crescent moons have waned from where they reached their fullness
وكم فيه لي ليلٌ وليل لصاحبي
طويلان الا انَّ ليليَ اطول
And how much is for me a night, and a night for my companion
Both are long, except that my night is longer
وما الصاحب الثاني وان جلّ شانه
يقدّم في حُبّ وحبيَ اوّل
And the other companion, though great is his status
Does not precede in love, and my love was first
اذا حمَّ للتقبيل ثغرٌ مفلج
حمى موضع التقبيل منه المقبَّل
When a kiss craved, a feverous lip
The kissing spot was struck with fever by the kisser
او ارتجل الليل البهيم بحوَّةٍ
مدلاًّ بها اغناه وحف مرجل
Or the brutish night stumbled with madness
Swaying with it, richness, protecting the kindled
يضلُّ بليل الجعد والصبح واضح
ويهدي بصبح الخد والليل أليل
It goes astray in the darkness of curled hair, and the dawn is clear
And it loses its way in the dawn of a cheek, and the night is dark
غزال هلال الافق زورق خده
ولكن له ماءُ الملاحة جدولُ
A gazelle, crescent of the horizon, his cheek a boat
But it has the water of salinity as its stream
يشير الينا منه إِن عنّ بالحمى
يراقب مسروق من الظبي اكحل
From it he signals to us, if he was shy with fever
He watches the stolen from the deer, blue
شككنا لماه الخمر ام خمره اللمى
وسلسله ريقٌ أم الريق سلسل
We doubted, was it the water of wine or the wine of his saliva
And his chain of saliva, or is the saliva a chain
اعد نظر القالي خليلي نحونا
كما نظرت صياد وجرة مطفل
Return the look of the one wearing kohl, my friend, toward us
As the look of the hunter, and the jug taken unawares
ولي نظر ينحو السماوة نحوكم
يجدُّ كما اوفى على الطير اجدل
And I have a look that inclines toward you
That insists like the most loyal bird of prey
فيا نازلي ارض السماوة حبكم
وان بنتم في القلب ربع ومنزلُ
So O you who descended to the land of loftiness, your love
And if you built in the heart a quarter and lodging
أحباي إِن شطَّ المزار فأنتم
على النأي في عيني وقلبيَ مثَّلُ
My loved ones, if the pilgrimage place was too far, you are
To remoteness in my eye and heart, likened
احبُّكم حبَّ الضنين لماله
مقيماً على حب يجود ويبخلُ
I love you with the longing of the complaining for his money
Resident upon a love that is generous at times, and stingy at others
واشتاقكم شوق المصاب جناحه
يسفُّ فلا يهوي ولا يتوصَّلُ
And I yearn for you with the yearning of one with a broken wing
Who flails unable to plunge or join
وما وصلكم الا الثمال لهالك
ولا هجركم الا السمام المثمَّلُ
I reached you only with shoulders for your destruction
And left you only with a shredded, torn robe
وكيف الذي لم يعدُ ملة حبكم
على عدواء الداء لا يتململُ
And how can one who did not make your love a faith
Upon the enmity of an illness, ever toss and turn
اذا كنتم لا ترفقون ترَّفقوا
وإِن كنتم لا تجملون تجمَّلوا
If you were not gentle, then be gentle
And if you were not beautiful, then be beautiful
وكم قائل انَّ السمؤل شاعرٌ
واين من الشعر البديع السمؤل
And how many said this dark-skinned one is a poet
And where is there exquisite poetry from the dark-skinned one
وما جرول الا كمن جاء بعده
عيالا على من قبله وهوجرول
And he is not but like one who came after him
Depending on those before him while he is dark-skinned too
لعمر ابي إِن سدَّ للشعر خلة
فتى فزياد أو انا لا المنخل
By my father's life, if a void was closed in poetry
It is by a lad, Fuzayl or I, not the sifter
وزار ابن حجر فيه معنىً مفخَّما
وقد هلهل اللفظ الرشيق مهلهل
And Ibn Hajar visited in it a lofty meaning
As the eloquent wording roared and rumbled
فقل قول من يرضي الرضيَّ فيعتلي
ودع قول من يصفي الصفيَّ فيسفل
So speak words that please the pleased, and rise high
And leave words that clarify for the clarified and descend low
وأن الفتى من يتبع القول فعله
وليس الفتى من قال انيَ افعلُ
That the young man is one who makes his words his deeds
And the young man is not one who says "I do" while he does not
اردُّ عنان النفس دونك آيساً
ويرجع بي حسن الرجاء فاقبلُ
I restrain the soul's rein short of you in despair
Then the beauty of hope returns me so I come forward
اذا لم يكن للمرء يوماً معوّل
فليس سوى حسن الرجاء المعوّل
If the person never has a relied upon day
Then there is nothing left but the beauty of hope relied upon