أَباحَ اللَّه لِلظّبيِ المُفدّى
عَذابَ الصبِّ دَوماً وَالجَفاءا
God has permitted the dearly cherished gazelle
to torment me—the ardent lover—forever, and to shun me;
وَحَرَّمَ سلوةَ الوَلهانِ دَوماً
وَأَوجَب في الغَرامِ لَهُ الفَناءا
and forever forbidden the lovestruck wanderer to forget,
ordaining annihilation for him in passion.
وَإِنّي قَد قَتَلت سُلوَّ قَلبي
وَإِنّي مِنهُ أَجريتُ الدّماءا
Yet I have slain my heart’s power to forget,
and made the blood flow from it.
فَقالَ قَتلت ما أَضحى حَراماً
سَأَجعَلُ عَنهُ قتلتَك الجَزاءا
He said, “You have killed what has become forbidden;
for that I shall make your death the recompense.”
فَقُلت إِذا قَضيتَ عَليَّ قَتلاً
فَبِي لَكَ أَحسَنَ اللَّهُ العَزاءا
I said, “If you decree that I be slain,
then may God console you well for losing me.
وَفي قَتلي فَأَحسِن في قَضاءٍ
خِيارُ النّاسِ أَحسَنُهم قَضاءا
And in killing me, carry out the decree well:
the best of people are those who best discharge what is due.”
Sol 5.6