مَنْ لَم يَبِعْ روحَهُ في الحبِّ مَغبونُ
وَمَن خَلا عَن هَوى الغزلانِ مَجنونُ
Whoever has not sold his soul in love is shortchanged.
And whoever is free of love for gazelles is mad.
إِنّي اِمرُؤٌ عِشقُ أَهلِ الحُسْنِ مَذهَبُهُ
وَمَذهَبُ العِشقِ في أَهل الهَوى دينُ
I am a man whose creed is love of the beautiful,
And the creed of love is a religion among lovers.
لَهُ الهَوى دَيدَنٌ وَالحبُّ عادَتُهُ
وَفي هَوى الغِيدِ مَسلوبٌ وَمَفتونُ
Passion is his constant practice, and love his habit,
And in love with supple beauties, he is despoiled and bewitched.
قُدودُهم كَالقَنا بِالطَّعنِ قاسِيَةٌ
وَإِنْ يَميلوا فَفي أَعطافِهم لِينُ
Their figures, like lances, are cruel in piercing,
Yet if they sway, there is suppleness in their sides.
هَويتُ مِنهُم غَزالاً لا نَظيرَ لَهُ
وَفي عُيوني لِمَن أَهواهُ تحسينُ
I loved a gazelle among them who has no equal,
And my eyes lend beauty to the one I love.
لِحاظُهُ البيضُ قَد سُنَّت وَقَد فَتَكَت
وَالسَّيفُ أَكثَرُ فَتكاً وَهوَ مَسنونُ
His glances—gleaming blades—have been whetted and have slain,
And a sword is deadlier when it is sharpened.
لا تُنكِروا رَميَ جَفنَيهِ السّهامَ فَما
إِنكارُهُ عِندَ أَهلِ العِشق مَظنونُ
Do not deny that his eyelids shoot arrows, for
No denial of it is conceivable among lovers.
أَيُنكِرُ الرَّميَ إِذ هَذي حَواجِبهُ
قَوسٌ بِقَوسٍ لِرَميِ الصّبِّ مقرونُ
Can anyone deny the shooting, when these eyebrows of his are
A bow coupled with a bow, to shoot the lovesick lover?
قَد أورثَ السّحرُ مِن أَجفانِهِ خللاً
في عقلِ صبٍّ علاه منه تَوهينُ
The magic from his eyelids has caused disorder
In a lovesick lover's mind; its weakening has overwhelmed him.
بَل أَثّرَ السّحرُ في جَفنِ الحبيبِ فما
إضعافُه الجفنَ عن ذي اللُّبِّ مكنونُ
Rather, magic has affected the beloved's eyelid, for
Its weakening of the eyelid is not hidden from the discerning.
لَكِنَّ تَأثيرَهُ في الصّبِّ أَوهَنَهُ
وَإِنَّ تَأثيرَهُ في الجفنِ تَزيينُ
But its effect upon the lovesick lover has weakened him,
While its effect upon the eyelid is adornment.
فَالمِسكُ شامَتُه والآسُ عارضُهُ
والوَردُ وجنتُه والخدُّ نسرينُ
So his beauty mark is musk, and the down on his cheeks is myrtle,
And his upper cheek is a rose, and his cheek an eglantine.
وَالرّمحُ قامَتُهُ والسّيفُ مُقلتهُ
والمُغرمُ الصّبّ مَجروحٌ ومَطعونُ
And his stature is a spear, and his eye a sword,
And the enamored, lovesick lover is wounded and pierced.
يفتَرُّ عن شَنبِ المرجانِ مبسِمُه
والكنزُ فيه ثمينُ الدُرِّ مخزونُ
His smiling mouth parts to reveal the cool sweetness of coral,
And a treasure of precious pearls lies stored within it.
شَبَّهتُ بِالنونِ حسناً مِنهُ حاجِبه
وَإِنّ تَشبيهَه بالنون مَيمونُ
I likened his eyebrow, for its beauty, to the letter nun,
And likening it to nun is auspicious.
وَإِنَّما قَلبت مِن كَونِ شامَتِهِ
في خَدِّهِ نُقطة تُدرى بِها النونُ
I only inverted it because his beauty mark
On his cheek is a dot by which nun is recognized.
قد واعدَ الصبَّ في تمّوزَ يَمنَحُهُ
مِنهُ الوِصالَ إِذا قَد جاءَ تشرينُ
In Tammuz, he promised the lovesick lover to grant him
Union with him when Tishrin came.
وَحَرَّكَ الوعدُ وَجدي حينَ واعَدني
وما لوجدي بغيرِ الوصل تسكينُ
And the promise stirred my yearning when he promised me,
And nothing but union can soothe my yearning.
وَصَيَّرَ الوَعدَ إِيعاداً وَأَبعَدَني
إِذ جاءَ تِشرين وَاِستَعلانيَ الهونُ
And he turned the promise into a threat and drove me away,
When Tishrin came, and humiliation overwhelmed me.
يا حرَّ قلبيَ في تشرين حين أتى
وَإِنّ قَلبي لِنارِ الحبّ كانونُ
Oh, the burning of my heart in Tishrin when it came!
And my heart is a brazier for the fire of love.
مَليكُ حُسنٍ لَهُ الأرواحُ قد وُهِبت
وكلُّ عقلٍ لدَيه الدهرَ مرهونُ
A king of beauty, to whom souls have been given,
And every mind is pledged to him for all time.
أَغَنَّ غَنّته الصوت الرَّخيم بِها
مِن جنَّةِ الخلدِ هامَت حورُها العينُ
Sweetly nasal-voiced, his resonance is a mellow sound with which
The large-eyed houris from the Garden of Eternity fell in love.
مُذ قامَ يَتلو كِتابَ اللَّهِ قِيل لَهُ
في مِثلِ ذا جاءَ بِالقرآنِ جِبرينُ
When he stood reciting God's Book, it was said to him:
For one such as this, Jibrin came bearing the Qur'an.
فَالكَونُ يَرقصُ والأطيارُ قَد طَرِبت
والرّوضُ مهتزّةٌ فيه الأفانينُ
So the universe dances, and the birds have thrilled with joy,
And in the garden the branches sway.
مُذ مَدَّ حم فيه قَد أَحاطَ بِهِ
يَبغي تِلاوَته طَه وَياسينُ
Since he prolonged Ha Mim in it, there gathered around him
Ta Ha and Ya Sin, seeking his recitation.
عَمّيْت في ذا جَلالاً بِاِسمِ ممتَدِحي
وَإِنّ تَعمِيَتي الممدوحَ تبيينُ
Here, out of reverence, I made a riddle of my praised one's name,
Yet my veiling of the praised one reveals him.
وَإِنّهُ الفاضِلُ الأُستاذُ سَيّدنا
فُلْكٌ مِنَ الفضلِ وَهوَ البحرُ مشحونُ
And he is the distinguished teacher, our master,
A vessel laden with excellence—and he is the sea.
بَل ذا أَبو النّصرِ مَولى الفتحِ ناظِمها
مُبارَكُ الاِسمِ وَالأوصافِ مَيمونُ
Rather, this is Abu al-Nasr, master of this poem's composer, al-Fath,
Blessed in name and qualities, auspicious.
شيخُ الحقيقةِ والعِرفانِ حيث له
في كُنْهِ أسرارِها لا شكّ تَمكينُ
Master of spiritual truth and gnosis, for he has
Undoubted mastery of the very essence of its mysteries.
السيّدُ النَّدْبُ مَنْ قَد جَلَّ سُؤدُدُه
وَطالَما قَصّرت عَنهُ السّلاطينُ
The gallant lord whose eminence has grown great,
And often have sultans fallen short of him.
وَاِقبَل هديّةَ مِسكينٍ وَمفتقِرٍ
ما أَنتَ فيها بِطولِ الدّهرِ مَمنونُ
And accept the gift of a poor and needy man,
You shall never be reminded of it as a favor, however long time lasts.
وَأَنتَ خَيرُ اِمرِئٍ في النَّاسِ يَقبل ما
يُهديهِ مُفتقرٌ في الدّهرِ مِسكينُ
And you are the finest of men, accepting what
A needy, poor man offers in this life.
وَاِسلَم وَدُمْ بِأَمانِ اللَّهِ ما طَلَعَت
شَمسٌ وَما مَرَّ حينٌ بَعدَهُ حينُ
And be safe and abide in God's protection, as long as there rises
A sun, and as long as one moment passes after another,
وَما يَقولُ اِبنُ فَتحِ اللَّهِ مِن وَلَه
مَن لَم يَبِع روحَهُ في الحبِّ مَغبونُ
And as long as Ibn Fath Allah says in rapture:
Whoever has not sold his soul in love is shortchanged.
Sol 6.1