يَا حُسنَهُ وَالحُسنُ بَعضُ صِفَاتِهِ
وَالسِّحرُ مَقصُورٌ عَلَى حَرَكَاتِهِ
O beauty, and beauty is but one of his traits
And magic confined to his movements
بَدراً لَوَ انَّ البَدرَ قِيلَ لَه اقتَرِح
أمَلاً لَقَالَ أَكُونُ مِن هَالاتِهِ
Were the full moon told, propose a wish
It would say, let me be one of his adornments
يعطي ارتِياح الغُصنِ غُصناً أملَداً
حمل الصباح فَكَانَ مِن زَهَرَاتِهِ
He gives the branch ease, a bending branch
Carrying the dawn, thus becoming one of its blossoms
وَالخَالُ يَنقُطُ فِي صَفيحَةِ خَدِّهِ
مَا خَطَّ حبرُ الصُّدغِ مِن نوناتِهِ
And the moles speckle the dish of his cheek
With what the pen lined not among his letters
وَإِذا هِلالُ الأُفقِ قَابَلَ وَجهَهُ
أَبصَرتَهُ كَالشَّخصِ فِي مِرآتِهِ
And if the crescent of the horizon met his face
You'd see it as a person in their reflection
عَبَثَت بِقَلبِ عَمِيدِهِ لَحَظَاتُهُ
يَا رَبِّ لا تَعتب عَلَى لَحَظَاتِهِ
His glances toyed with the heart of his admirer
O Lord, blame not his glances
رَكِبَ المَآثِمَ في انتِهَابِ نُفُوسِنَا
فَاللَّهُ يَجعَلهُنَّ مِن حَسَناتِهِ
He rode sins in plundering our souls
So may God make them among his virtues
مَازِلتُ أَخطُبُ لِلزَّمَانِ وِصَالَهُ
حَتَّى دَنَا والبُعدُ مِن عَادَاتِهِ
I continued to seek the era's union
Until it came close though distance is of its norms
فَغَفَرتُ ذَنبَ الدَّهرِ فِيهِ لِلَيلَةٍ
سَتَرَت عَلَى مَا كَانَ مِن زَلاتِهِ
I forgave the era's sin in it for a night
That veiled what wrong had been among its stumbles
غَفَلَ الزَّمَانُ فَنِلتُ مِنهُ نَدرَةً
يَا لَيتَهُ لَو دَامَ في غَفَلاتِهِ
The days were heedless so I attained rarely from it
Oh, if only it stayed in its heedlessness
ضَاجَعتُهُ وَاللَّيلُ يُذكِي تَحتَهُ
نَارَينِ مِن نَفسِي وَمِن وَجَنَاتِهِ
I lay with him while the night kindled beneath him
Two fires, from my soul and his cheeks
بِتنَا نُشَعشِعُ وَالعَفَافُ نَدِيمُنَا
خَمرَينِ مِن غَزَلِي وَمِن كَلِمَاتِهِ
We stayed awake, and chastity our company
Two wines, from my amorousness and his words
فَضَمَمتُهُ ضَمَّ البَخِيلِ لِمَالِهِ
أَحنُو عَلَيهِ مِن جَمِيعِ جِهَاتِهِ
So I embraced him in a miser's embrace
I pity him from all his sides
أَوثَقتُهُ فِي سَاعِدَيَّ لأنَّهُ
ظَبيٌ خَشِيتُ عَلَيهِ مِن فَلَتَاتِهِ
I bound him in my arms for he
Is a gazelle I feared would escape me
وَالقَلبُ يَدعُو أَن يُصَيّرَ سَاعِداً
لِيَفُوزَ بِالآمَالِ فِي ضَمَّاتِهِ
And the heart invokes to make an arm
To succeed in hopes during its embraces
حَتَّى إِذَا هَامَ الكَرَى بِجُفُونِهِ
وَامتَدَّ فِي عَضُدَيّ طَوعَ سِنَاتِهِ
Until when sleep wandered his eyelids
And yielded in my arms following its years
عَزَمَ الغَرَامُ عَلَيَّ فِي تَقبِيلِهِ
فرفضتُ أُبدِي الطَّوعَ مِن عَزَمَاتِهِ
Passion resolved I kiss him
But I refused to show compliance from its resolves
وَأَبَى عَفَافِي أَن أُقَبِّلَ ثَغرَهُ
وَالقَلبُ مَطوِيٌّ عَلَى جَمَرَاتِهِ
And my chastity refused to kiss his lips
While my heart is folded over his embers
فَاعجَب لِمُلتَهِبِ الجَوَانِحِ غُلَّةً
يَشكُو الظَّما وَالماءُ في لَهَواتِهِ
How strange is the greed of flaming passions
Complaining of thirst while water is in its distraction