نَشَجْتَ وَهَلْ لَكَ منْ مَنْشَجِ
وكنْتَ مَتَى تَذَّكِرْ تَلْجَجِ
You yearned, but do you have a yearner?
And when did you, remembering, quiver?
تذكُّرَ قَومٍ أتاني لَهَمُ
أحاديثُ في الزَمَنِ الأَعْوَجِ
Remembering a people who came to me,
With crooked-time conversations,
فَقَلْبُكَ مِنْ ذِكْرِهِم خافِقٌ
مِنَ الشَّوقِ والحَزَنِ المُنْضِجِ
So your heart quivers from remembering them
From ardour and ripened sorrow,
وقَتْلاهُمُ في جِنانِ النَّعيمِ
كِرامُ المداخلِ والمَخْرَجِ
And their killing in the gardens of bliss
Is the honour of entry and exit,
بما صَبَروا تَحْتَ ظِلِّ اللِّواءِ
لواءِ الرسولِ بذي الأَضْوَجِ
Due to their patience under the banner’s shade,
The banner of the Messenger with curved staff,
غداةَ أجابَتْ بأَسْيافِها
جميعاً بَنُو الأَوْسِ والخَزْرَجِ
On the morrow when the sons of Aws and Khazraj
Responded with their swords altogether,
وأشياعُ أَحْمَدَ إذ شايَعوا
على الحقِّ ذي النورِ والمَنْهَجِ
And the adherents of Ahmad when they adhered
To the creed of light and method,
فما بَرِحُوا يَضْرِبُونَ الكُماةَ
ويمضونَ في القَسْطلِ المرْهجِ
So they never ceased striking the tyrants
And travelled on in the well-paved road,
كذلِكَ حَتَّى دَعَاهُمْ مَلِيكٌ
إلى جَنَّةٍ دَوْحَةِ المُولِجِ
Thus until a King called them
To a garden, sanctuary of admission,
فكلُّهُمُ مَاتَ حُرَّ البلاءِ
على مِلَّةِ اللهِ لَمْ يَحْرَجِ
And so they all died free of tribulation
To God’s religion, unhesitating,
كَحَمْزةَ لمّا وَفَى صادِقاً
بذي هِبَةٍ صارِمٍ سَلْجَجِ
Like Hamzah when he fulfilled loyally
With the generous, brandishing, edged sword,
فلاقاهُ عَبْدُ بَني نَوْفَلٍ
يُبرِبْرُ كالجَملِ الأَدْعَجِ
So the slave of Banu Nawfal met him
Braying like a trained camel,
فأَوْجَزَهُ حَرْبَةً كالشِّهابِ
تَلَهَّبُ في اللَّهَبِ المُوهَجِ
And [Hamzah] dispatched him with a spear
That blazes in intensive flames,
ونَعمانُ أَوْفى بمِيثاقِهِ
وَحَنْظَلَةُ الخيرِ لَمْ يُحْنَجِ
And Nu’man fulfilled his covenant
And Hanzalah the benevolent was not hesitant
عَنِ الحق حَتَّى غَدَتْ رُوحُهُ
إلى مَنْزِلٍ فاخِرِ الزِّبْرَجِ
To the truth until his soul went
To an eminent, gilded residence,
أولئِكَ لا مَنْ ثَوَى مِنْكُمُ
مِنَ النّارِ في الدَّرَكِ المُرْتَجِ
They are the ones, not those of you
Who will stay, due to sins, in hell.