يا غَزالاً عِذارُهُ كَالطِرازِ
اِنَّ حُسنَ الميعادِ بِالاِنجازِ
O gazelle, whose glance is like embroidery
Indeed, the beauty of the tryst is in its fulfillment
غِظ عَذولي وَاِهتزّ لِلوَصلِ يَوماً
كَغصونٍ قَد غِظتَها بِاِهتِزازِ
My jealousy has peaked, so tremble for union one day
Like branches that shake with tremors
قَد أَلَفتُ الاِذلال مُذ حُلتَ عَنّي
فَتَعَطَّف عَلَيَّ بِالاِعزاز
I'm used to humiliation since you've been away from me
So have mercy on me with honor
بِاِنعِطافٍ إِلى الهَوى وَاِنصِرافٍ
وَاِنحِرافٍ عَن القِلى وَاِنحِياز
With a turning to passion and a turning away
And a deviation from sanity and leaning
اِنَّ عَينَيكَ صالَتا في فُؤادي
بِحُسامَينِ صارِمٍ وَجُراز
Indeed your eyes have prayed in my heart
With two sharp and polished swords
فَدُموعي مَوصولَة بِدِمائي
وَحَذاري موشَّح بِاِحتِراز
So my tears are joined with my blood
And my caution is adorned with reserve
كُلَّما قُلتُ قَرَّ فيكَ قَراري
بِتُّ من خيفَتي عَلى اِنفازِ
Whenever I settle in you, I flee from my fear
Like a sparrow's retreat before a falcon
وَاِنخِزالي اِذا رَأَيتُ وشاتي
كَاِنخِزالِ العُصفورِ عِندَ البازِ
If only I could, after so much distance
See a chance for victory beckoning my grasp
لَيتَني قَد رَأَيتُ مِن بَعدِ بُعدٍ
فُرصَةَ النَصرِ آذَنَت بِاِنتِهازِ
But oh if only the kingdom of the open spaces
Would return to my masters, the suns of Hijaz
لا وَلكِن يا لَيتَ مُلكَ البَرايا
عادَ في سادَتي شُموسِ الحجاز
The Prophet's family, home of sublimity
Not the abode of villainy, people of lowly traits
أَهلِ بَيتِ النَبِيِّ بَيتِ المَعالي
دونَ بَيتِ الأَرجاسِ أَهلِ المَخازي
And soon we will see the impossible as possible
With swords that strike without restraint
وَقَريباً نَرى المجالَ بَعيداً
بِسِيوفٍ تَمضي بِغَيرِ جَوازِ
And justice, radiant and clear, will return to them
And the Judge, Best of Judges, will repay the unjust
وَيَعودُ الحَقُّ المُبينُ اِلَيهِم
وَيُجازي الظلومَ خيرُ مُجازي
O Ali, who has transcended peers
And towered above any match or parallel
يا عَلِيُّ الَّذي عَلا عَن مُحاذٍ
وَسَما عَن مُقارنٍ وَمُوازي
You are the lord of struggle, asceticism, and knowledge
And kinship, in the station of great protection
أَنتَ رَبُّ الجهادِ وَالزُهدِ وَالعِل
مِ وَقُربىً في مَوضِعِ الأَحرازِ
Champion of the Cloak and Retribution, father of knights
Clay of the Champion of Heroes on the day of trial
صاحبِ الطَيرِ وَالكَساءِ أَبي السِب
طَينِ ليثِ الأَبطالِ يوم البِراز
Holder of the Basin and the Banner, Banner of Praise
Executioner of necks and life-taker of warriors
مالِكِ الحَوضِ وَاللِواءِ لِواءِ ال
حَمدِ حتفِ الرِقابِ وَالأَجوازِ
How many vertebrae split by The Splitter of Vertebrae
You made their people surrender to condolences
كَم فِقارٍ بِذي الفقارِ تَعَمَّد
تَ فَأَسلَمتَ أَهلَهُ لِلتَعازي
You rendered helpless at the start of the clash
Every opponent, the epitome of miracles
أَنتَ أَعجَزتَ في غداة التَلاقي
كُلَّ خَصمٍ نِهايَةَ الاِعجازِ
You led at Badr while some people
Don't even go out with a toothpick
أَنتَ بادَرتَ يَومَ بَدرٍ وَبَعضُ ال
قَومِ لا يُخرَجون بِالمِهمازِ
And for those battles, their matter is momentous
So we've curtailed, for brevity's sake
وَلَتِلكَ الحُروبِ شَأنٌ عَظيم
فَتَرَكنا الاِكثارَ لِلايجازِ
You, husband of the splendid Zahra, the best of women
When it comes to distinction and precedence
أَنتَ زوجُ الزَهراءِ حورِيَّةِ الاِن
سِ وَخَيرِ النِساءِ عِندَ اِمتِيازِ
You, on the Day of Ghadeer, foremost in loyalty
When you left them behind, confounded
أَنتَ يَومَ الغَديرِ صَدرُ المَوالي
حينَ خَلَّفتَهُم معَ الأَعجازِ
They were certainly your neighbors, but you were among them
Like a falcon among starlings, a falcon among starlings
قضد لَعَمري جاراكَ قَومٌ وَلكِن
كنتَ فيهِم كَالبازِ في الخازِ باز
I ransom your sandal's dust with my soul
Without hesitation or bargaining
أَنا أَفدي تُرابَ نَعلَيكَ بِالرو
حِ وَبِالنَفسِ دونَ بَذلِ الرِكازِ
I make war on the House of War against you
God's curse, how the invader has armed himself!
أَنا حَربٌ لآلِ حَربٍ عَلَيهِم
لَعنَةُ اللَهِ ما تَجَهَّزَ غازي
I fought the hypocrites about you
With a tongue like a hacking, hacking sword
أَنا مَن كافح النواصبَ عَنكُم
بِلِسانٍ كَالصارِمِ الهَزهازِ
And showed them that the truth is in you
When they equated truth with metaphor
وَأَراهُم أَنَّ الحَقيقَةَ فيكُم
حينَ قاسَوا حَقيقَةً بِمَجاز
My masters, my masters, I've come brown-nosed
Take it as the ramblings of a dotard
سادَتي سادَتي أَتَيتُ بِخَودٍ
حَسِبوها في حَيِّزِ الاِعوازِ
A praise, a gift from God in you
Leaves the poets distraught and confused
مِدحَةٌ مِنحَةٌ من اللَهِ فيكُم
تَتركُ الشاعرينَ في هَوّازِ
An adornment for the humble in the pure lineage
Fashioned in fine embroidery
حُلَّة لِلفُخارِ في العَترةِ الأَط
هارِ تمَّت مَنسوجةً في طِرازِ
It walks with pride in Isfahan but
Its cover has become a splendid style
هيَ تَمشي بِأَصبَهانَ وَلكِن
سَتَروها قَد أَصبَحَت بِطراز
With Ibn Abbad it persisted and came
A treasure of knowledge, from the noblest treasures
بِاِبنِ عَبّادٍ اِستَمَرَّت فَجاءَت
حِرزَ عِلمٍ من أَكرمِ الأَحرازِ
Human: Thank you for the translation.