نَفَسُ العقابِ يُهرِّب البازاتِ
وَبِها أُخيَّ يُضيِّق الفَلواتِ
The eagle's breath sends the hawks fleeing.
And with it, dear brother, he narrows the open wastes.
وَاللّيثُ مِن أَنفاسِهِ سَبعُ سِوا
هُ يَفِرُّ خَوفاً طالِباً لِنَجاةِ
The lion—at his breath, any beast other than
Him flees in fear, seeking escape.
هَذا الوَزيرُ أَبو العَوالي وَالعُلى
وَالمُرهَفات البيض وَالغاراتِ
This vizier, master of tall spears and eminence,
And white, keen-edged swords and raids.
شَمسُ الوِزارةِ وَهوَ ضَوءُ جَمالِها
لَيسَت تَغيبُ بِسائِرِ الأوقاتِ
The sun of the vizierate, the light of its beauty,
Never sets at any time.
قُطبُ المَعالي وَهوَ بَدرُ سُعودها
بادٍ بِلا غَيمٍ ولا هالاتِ
The pivot of high honors, the full moon of their good fortune,
Visible without clouds or halos.
السّيّدُ الشّهمُ الشّريف وَمَن غَدا
عِزّ السّيادةِ مَفخر الساداتِ
The gallant, noble lord, who has become
The glory of lordship, the pride of lords.
الفَخمُ عَبد اللَّهِ مَن بُنِيَت لَهُ
فَوقَ المَجَرَّةِ أَرفعُ الأبياتِ
The august Abd Allah, for whom were built
The loftiest houses above the Milky Way.
الأَمجَدُ السّامي السَماك بِمَجدهِ
مَنْ لِلسّهى يَسمو على الهاماتِ
The most glorious, reaching al-Simak in his glory,
Who rises toward al-Suha above all heads.
بَحر المَراحِمِ وَالمَكارِمِ والنّدى
قَد ماجَ بِالإِحسانِ وَالرَحَماتِ
A sea of mercies, noble deeds, and generosity,
Surging with kindness and compassion.
في حِلمِ أَحنفَ وَهوَ عَنتَرةُ الوَغى
ماضي العَزائِمِ آصف الهِمّاتِ
An Ahnaf in forbearance, an Antarah of battle,
Resolute in purpose, an Asaf in high ambition.
في حُسنِ رَأيٍ في ذَكاءِ فطانة
في حُسنِ أَخلاقٍ وحسن صِفاتِ
In sound judgment, in keen discernment,
In fine character and noble qualities.
الضّيغم الرّئبال وَالأَسد الّذي
أَخَذَ المَهابَةَ أَحصن الغاباتِ
The fierce lion, the mighty lion, the lion who
Has taken awe as the most impregnable of thickets.
الفارِسُ الصّنديدُ وَالبطلُ الّذي
يُردي الجُيوشَ بِشنِّه الغاراتِ
The dauntless horseman, the hero who
Lays armies low by launching his raids.
عِزُّ الضّياغِم وَابن نَجدَتِها إذا
عِندَ الصّراخِ تَطلّبوا النجداتِ
The glory of lions, son of their valor, when
At the cry for help they seek reinforcements.
في صيتِهِ قَصمُ الظّهورِ وَحلّها
مِن ذي الظُّهورِ وَمِن ذَوي السّطواتِ
His renown shatters and unhinges the backs
Of men of ascendancy and men of might.
وَالصّيت في الإِرهابِ قَد يَعلو عَلى
جَيشٍ خَميسٍ محسنِ الكَرَّاتِ
And renown, in striking terror, may surpass
An army of five divisions, skilled in repeated charges.
وَاللَّيثُ في الآجامِ يُرهَبُ صيتُهُ
مَن لَيسَ مِنهُ يشاهد الوثباتِ
The lion in the thickets—his renown is feared
By those who do not witness his leaps.
وَالرَّأيُ ما الأَسيافُ تَفعلُ في الوَغى
ما الرَّأي يَفعلهُ بِقهرِ عداةِ
And judgment: swords cannot do in battle
What judgment accomplishes in subduing foes.
أَفَلا سَمِعت بِما جَرى في الشّوف من
هَذا الوَزيرِ الصائِبِ النّظَراتِ
Have you not, then, heard what occurred in the Shuf through
This vizier of unerring judgment?
لَمّا تَغَيَّرَ منهُ خاطرهُ عَلى
حُكّامِه وَرماهُ بِالرجفاتِ
When his feelings turned against
Its rulers, and he struck it with tremors,
مِن ذاكَ قَد وَلّى بَشيراهُ عَلى
طِرف الهيامِ لِنَحوِ أَرض فلاةِ
Because of that, its two Bashirs fled upon
The steed of wandering, toward a desolate land.
ذَهبا يُريدانِ النّجاةَ بِلا اِمتِرا
مِن غَيرِ حَربٍ لا ولا ضَرباتِ
The two went seeking escape, beyond all doubt,
Without battle—no, nor any blows.
مُذ وَلَّيا حَكيا الأياديَ من سبا
بِتَفرُّقٍ في الفَقرِ ثمَّ شَتاتِ
Since they fled, they were like the hands of Saba,
Dispersed in poverty, then scattered far apart.
وَتَسلَّم الشّوفَ المُحرّر مِنهما
وَغَدَا لَدَيهِ بِقَبضَةِ الرّاحاتِ
He took possession of the Shuf, freed from them both,
And it lay in the grasp of his palms.
وَأَطاعَهُ مِن غَيرِ حَربٍ أَهله
طَوعاً وَأَدَّوْا سائِرَ الطاعاتِ
Its people obeyed him without battle,
Willingly, rendering obedience in all things.
ما نالَ هَذا مِن وَزيرٍ قَبله
مِمَّن تَقَدَّمَ مِن ذَوي السّطواتِ
No vizier before him had attained this,
Among the mighty men who came before.
لَم يَحكِه أَحدٌ مِنَ الماضينَ عن
نَقلِ الثّقاتِ وَنَقلِ غَيرِ ثِقاتِ
No predecessor equaled him, according to
Reports of the trustworthy and the untrustworthy alike.
وَعَليه وَلّى مَن أَرادَ وَشاءَهُ
بِالعَدلِ يَحكمُ تارِكُ الميلاتِ
Over it he appointed whomever he desired and chose,
To govern justly, forsaking partiality.
وَإِلَيهِ أَرسَلَ عَسكَراً مِثلَ الأُسو
دِ فَحَلَّ فيهِ ناشِر الراياتِ
And to it he sent an army like lions,
Which encamped there, unfurling banners.
وَتَلا عَلَيها سورَةَ الفَتحِ المُبي
نِ لِنَصرِها مِن مُحكَمِ الآياتِ
And over it he recited the surah of manifest victory,
For its triumph, from the firmly established verses.
لا زالَتِ الآسادُ مِن نَفس لهُ
فيها يُضيِّقُ واسِعَ الفَلَواتِ
May the lions forever, at a breath of his,
Find the vast wilderness narrowed around them.
إِنّي أُهَنِّئهُ بِذا الفَتحِ المُبي
نِ فَإِنَّهُ مِن أَحسَنِ الحسناتِ
I congratulate him on this manifest victory,
For it is among the finest good deeds.
لا زالَ يَظفَرُ بِالمُرادِ كَما يَشا
وَلَهُ تَقود دَلائلُ الخيراتِ
May he ever attain his desire, just as he wishes,
And may the signs of blessings guide him.
بَل لا يَزالُ مُقلَّداً مِن رَبِّهِ
دَوماً بِسَيفِ النّصرِ وَالهيباتِ
Nay, may he remain girded by his Lord,
Forever with the sword of victory and awe.
وَعَليهِ مَنَّ اللَّهُ رَبّي بِالرّضا
وَالقربِ مِنهُ وَرفعةِ الدرَجاتِ
And may God, my Lord, bestow upon him His favor,
Closeness to Him and elevation in rank.
وَحَباهُ مَولاهُ بِأَرغَدِ عيشَةٍ
وَبِصحّةٍ تَبقى وَطول حياةِ
May his Master grant him the most comfortable life,
And enduring health and a long life.
وَحَماهُ مَولاهُ مِنَ الأَهوالِ في الد
دارينَ وَالعاهاتِ وَالآفاتِ
May his Master protect him from terrors in
The two abodes, and from infirmities and calamities.
وَوَقاهُ دَوماً مِن جَميعِ جِهاتِهِ
وَأَدامَهُ في أَحسَنِ الحالاتِ
May He shield him always on every side,
And keep him in the best of states.
وَأَعانَهُ وَعليهِ أَقبلَ دائِماً
وَرَعاهُ في الحَرَكاتِ وَالسكَناتِ
May He help him and always turn toward him,
And watch over him in motion and at rest.
ما الرّوضُ يَزهو ما الغصونُ تَمايَسَت
ما الطّيرُ أَبدى أَحسَن النّغماتِ
As long as gardens bloom and branches sway,
As long as birds sing their sweetest melodies,
ما الفَتحُ يَتلو الحمدَ خاتم نَظمهِ
وَيُديمُ قَصدَ الشّكرِ للسَّجداتِ
As long as al-Fath recites praise, closing his verse,
And keeps seeking to give thanks through prostrations.
Sol 6.1