1. Take comfort: what can the grief-stricken do?

    And tears of sorrow are always wasted.

  2. People before us wept for their loved ones;

    has any one of them returned?

  3. We knew calamities before they struck;

    what, then, has the present calamity added?

  4. But what the beholders see

    is not like what the listener hears.

  5. A twenty-year-old is lowered into his burial niche,

    while a man of ninety lives at ease.

  6. And on this one's head is pitch-black hair,

    and in that one's tresses, gleaming white.

  7. So that whoever doubts may know that Death

    is reckless, with no intercessor before her.

  8. Indeed, whoever lives a hundred years

    still longs for a life beyond them.

  9. So tell me: what is the secret of this life,

    loved, though its bird is falling?

  10. The greedy earner is infatuated with it,

    and the man who prostrates and bows adores it.

  11. And for a man, if flight could save him,

    there is ample room to roam upon the earth.

  12. And one whose death lies between his ribs—

    does being armored protect him?

  13. And every defiant man, before Death's caller,

    listens and obeys whenever he calls him.

  14. He hands over his lifeblood, bargaining,

    as a seller stretches out his palm.

  15. And [it swept] al-Ḍayzan from its back;

    and Fāriʿ gave up Ḥassān.

  16. And a gust blew over Tubbaʿ,

    so no follower from his clan remained.

  17. And had anyone been safe from calamity,

    the rising moon would not have been eclipsed,

  18. nor would misfortunes' snare have trapped

    a youth endowed with every virtue of manhood.

  19. A boy like the shaft of a Samharī lance,

    defying the one who tries to split it.

  20. His qualities were like the gardens' blossoms,

    embroidered by a drenching morning shower.

  21. The branches almost weep for him

    when their cooing turtledove laments.

  22. I marveled at that ornament wrought

    for us: how can the Maker ruin it?

  23. He snatched him away, while the bloom of youth

    had a span the measurer did not yet know,

  24. just when he had been cast in a mold of

    beauty and its radiance by the Molder.

  25. And how can a youth guard against what he fears,

    if his sower is also his reaper?

  26. And above him are canopies like clouds,

    and beneath him a protecting mountain.

  27. And Faḍlān's peers enjoy a power

    around which the seventh sphere revolves.

  28. Had he wished, he would have shortened death's reach,

    so the bow-drawing arm would not have struck him.

  29. But it came to him as a petitioner,

    so his broad breast gave him freely.

  30. Have you been so extravagant in giving that

    deceitful Time begged your loved ones as gifts?

Sol 6.1