أَرَّقَ عَيْنَيْكَ عَنِ الغماضِ
بَرْقٌ سَرَى في عارِضٍ نَهّاضِ
Your eyes have been deprived of sleep
Lightning flashed in a charming eyelid
غُرِّ الذُرَى ضَوَاحِكِ الإِيماضِ
يُسْقَى بِهِ مَدَافِع الأَنْواضِ
Pearls of your sparkling smile
Water the instruments of melodies
أَزْمانَ ذاتُ الكَفَلِ الرَضْراضِ
رَقْراقَةُ فِي بُدْنِها الفَضْفاضِ
Days of curly hair and smooth skin
Tinkling in her plump body
بَلْهاءُ مِنْ تَخَفُّر الغِضاضِ
فَلَوْ رَأَتْ بنْت أَبِي فَضَّاضِ
A simpleton in pretentious clothing
If only the daughter of my father saw
شَزْرَ العِدَى مِنْ شُنُىءِ الإِبْغاضِ
وَعَجَلِي بِالقَوْمِ وانقِبَاضِي
The evil of enemies in hatred
My feet hurry and contract
يُمْسِي بِنَا الجِدُّ عَلَى أَوْفاضِ
يقْطَع أَجْوازَ الفَلا انقِضاضِي
The pursuit takes us at night
Cutting through the sands billowing
بِالعِيسِ فَوْقَ الشَرَكِ الرِفَاضِ
كَأَنَّمَا يُنْضَحْنَ بِالخَضْخاضِ
As if anointed with oils
Emerging from the darkness of night
يَخْرُجْنَ مِن أَجْوازِ لَيْلٍ غاضِ
نضْوَ قِداحِ النابِلِ النَواضِي
Brimming cups of the flowing wine
Casting intoxication and miscarriage
يَطْرَحْن أَمْشَاجاً مِن الإِجْهاضِ
كَمْ جاوَزَتْ مِنْ حَيَّةٍ نَضْناضِ
Many are the female serpents
Throwing the coils of a creeping viper
تُلْقِي ذِراعَيْ كَلْكَلٍ عِرْباضِ
بِلالُ يا ابْنَ الحَسَب الأَمْحاضِ
Bilal, o son of noble lineage
And a lion in ferocious attack
وَأَسَدٍ فِي غِيلِهِ قَضْقَاضِ
لَيْثٍ عَلَى أَقْرَانِهِ رَبَّاضِ
A wolf over its peers
Without blemish or gloom
لَيْسَ بِأَدْناسٍ وَلا أَغْماضِ
أَنْتَ امْرُؤٌ فِي المجْدِ ذُو ارْتِكاضِ
You are a man of glorious feats
Like the moon dispelling night's darkness
كَالبَدْرِ يَجْلُو اللَيْلَ بِالبَيَاضِ
نِعْمَ الفَتَى وَمَرْغَبُ المُعْتاضِ
What a fine young man sought after
And God rewards debts with loans
وَاللَّهُ يَجْزِي القَرْضَ بِالإِقْرَاضِ
وفِتْنَةٍ كَالعَنِتِ المُنْهاضِ
An ordeal like severe weakness
In it a cough from diseased lungs
فِيها سُعالٌ مِنْ طَنَى الأَمْراضِ
تَبْرُقُ بَرْقَ العارِضِ النَفَّاضِ
Flashing like lightning in bursting clouds
Its clutch laid eggs in destruction
أَفْرَخَ قَيْضُ بَيْضِها المُنْقَاضِ
عَنْكُمْ كِراماً بِالمَكانِ الفَاضِي
Nobly, you left the vacant place
And my choking in painful coughs
وَخانِقِي مِنْ غُصَّةٍ جَرّاضِ
رَاخَيْتُ يَوْمَ النَقْرِ وَالإِنْقاضِ
I rested on the day of clawing and tearing
Away from it with a reprimand for the transgressor
عَنْهُ بِمِرْدىً لِلْعِدَى هَضّاضِ
وَإِنْ رَأَيْتَ الخَصْمَ ذا اعْتِراضِ
And if you see the opponent objecting
Deriving from the excretions of bile
وَاشْتَقَّ مِنْ لَوَاذِعِ الإِمْعاضِ
فَأَنْتَ يا ابْنَ القاضِيَيْنِ قاضِ
Then you, o son of two judges
Determined on the established path
مُعْتَزِمٌ عَلَى الطَرِيقِ الماضِي
بِثَابِتِ النَعْلِ عَلَى الدِحاضِ
With firm steps on solid ground
And an unsevered rope
وَمُسْتَمرٍّ حَبْلُهُ نَقّاضِ
لِلْخَصْمِ عِنْدَ مَحَكِ العِضاضِ
For the opponent at the court of arbitration
You established his cheeks from beating
أَقَمْتَ صُدغَيْهِ عَنِ الجِياضِ
بِصائِبَاتِ المَنْطِقِ النَحَّاضِ
With precise words of clear speech
He who is defiant, God is pleased
مَنْ يَتَسَخَّط فَالإِلهُ راضِ
عَنْكَ وَمَنء لَمْ يَرْضَ في مَضْماضِ
With you, and whoever was not pleased with your judgment
Has tasted the kohl of distress
قَدْ ذاق أَكْحَالاً مِنَ المَضَاضِ
وَمَنْ تَشَكَّى مَغْلَةَ الإِرْماضِ
And whoever complained of the chains' heaviness
Or a boil you opened with acid
أَوْ خُلَّةً أَعْرَكْتَ بِالإِحْماضِ
يا ابْنَ قُرُومٍ لَسْنَ بِالأَحْفاضِ
O son of chiefs, you are no shallow one
From every unruly, deep, gushing fountain
مِنْ كُلِّ أَجْأَى مِعْذَمٍ عَضّاضِ
قَلْخِ الهَدِيرِ مِرْجَسٍ مَخَّاضِ
Muddy torrents from a bursting spring
That prevents his cheeks from favors
يَمْنَعُ لَحْيَيْهِ مِنَ الرُوَّاضِ
خَبْطُ يَدٍ لَمْ تُثْنَ بِالإِباضِ
The flailing of an unretracted hand
And the incisors of a grinning cat
وَنَتْرُ نابَيْ مِجْذَبٍ نَفّاضِ
أَنْت ابْنُ كُلِّ سَيِّدٍ فَيَّاضِ
You are the son of every generous master
Bounteous, watering the meadows
جَمِّ العَطاء مُتْرَعِ الحِياضِ
يَمُدُّهُ فَيْضٌ مِن الأَفْياضِ
With an outpouring from the floods
When humbled, the arrogant are not deterred
لَيْسَ إِذَا خُضْخِضَ بِالْمُنْغاضِ
يَجْفِلُ عَنْهُ عَرْمَضَ العِرْماضِ
Nor do the honorable recoil from favors
I have never recoiled from dignity
ما كُنْتُ مِنْ تَكَرُّم الأَعْراضِ
وَالخُلُقِ العَفِّ عَن الأَقْضاضِ
And a nature that pardons transgressions
Quenching my thirst at an unwilling spring
تَمْتاحُ دَلوِي مُكْرَهَ البَضَاضِ
وَلا الجَدَى مِنْ مُتْعَبٍ حَبَّاضِ
Nor the one who forcefully demands
I am no patcher of torn hopes
وَلا قُمَاشَ الزَمَع الأَحْراضِ