لَست أَهوى الارقيق الطباع
أَهيف القَدّلين الأَوضاع
I love only the gentle-natured,
Slender of figure, supple in bearing,
نَرجَسِيّ العُيون حُلو التَثنى
أَصبحي الجَبين خصب المَراعي
Narcissus-eyed, sweet in his swaying,
Morning-bright of brow, with lush pastures.
كُلّ شَىء تَراهُ فيه مَليح
بَهجَة العَينِ نزهة الاِسماع
Everything you see in him is lovely:
The eye's delight, the ears' recreation.
يا ولاة الجَمالِ هلا قَضيتُم
لسويّعات وَصله بِاِرتِجاع
O rulers of beauty, why not decree
The return of those brief hours of union with him?
اِن تلوموا أَولا تَلوموا فاني
مُغرَم مُغرم بِغَير نِزاع
Whether you blame me or do not, I am
Enamored, enamored beyond dispute.
ان عِشقي ذَنب وَاِنّي عَلى الذَن
ب مصر جهدي بِلا اِقلاع
My love is a sin, and in that sin
I persist with all my might, without desisting.
كَيفَ أَسلو مفقه اللَحظ أَلمى
سحر عَينَيهِ حَلّ بِالاِجماع
How can I forget the dark-lipped one whose glance instructs,
Whose eyes' enchantment is lawful by unanimous accord?
صادَ قَلبي بِلينه وَعَجيب
ليث غاب يَصطاده ظبي قاع
He captured my heart with his gentleness—how wondrous:
A lion of the thicket is hunted by a gazelle of the plain.
قُلت زرني فَما أَحيلاه لما
أَن أَهاجَت أَلحاظه أَطماعي
I said, 'Visit me'—how very sweet he was when
His glances aroused my desires.
يا خَليلي قَليل وَصل كَثير
من حَبيب مدلل مناع
O my friend, a little union is much
From a pampered, withholding beloved.
زارَني بَعد هَجعة من رَقيبي
وَوَفالي بِالوَصل بَعد اِمتِناع
He visited me after my watcher had fallen asleep,
And kept faith with me, granting union after refusal.
وَأَتاني وَاللَيل قَد قَنع الاف
ق سُرورا من شِعره بقناع
And he came to me when night had veiled the horizon,
Joyfully, with a veil of his hair.
فَتلقيته كَما يَتَلَقّى الش
دى طفل بَعيد عَهد الرضاع
So I received him as the breast is received
By a child long past the days of suckling.
وَضممت الاِعطاف ضَمّ كَئيب
شغلته الاِشواق عَن أَن يَراعى
And I embraced his sides with a sorrowful man's embrace,
Whose longings distracted him from taking heed.
ثم بِتنا عَلى فِراش التَهاني
بِصَليب من جيدِهِ وَذِراعي
Then we spent the night on a bed of rejoicing,
His neck and my arm forming a cross.
وَاِنتَهبنا اللَذّات في غَفلَة الدَه
ر وَنادى الغَرام هَل من داع
And we plundered pleasures while Time was heedless,
And passion cried, 'Is there anyone who calls?'
وَتَلافيت لَيلَة الوَصل مافا
ت وَقَد كادَ أَن تَخيب المَساعي
On the night of union I made up for what I had missed,
Though my efforts had nearly failed.
طابَ وَقتي وَغابَ عني رَقيبي
وَصفت فِكرَتي وَراقَ سَماعي
My time was sweet, and my watcher was absent;
My thoughts grew clear, and what I heard delighted me.
وَدَواعي الهَوى دَعَتني اِلى كَش
فِ قِناعي فَما أَطعت الدَواعي
And desire's urgings called me to lift
My veil, but I did not obey those urgings.
يا لَها لَيلَة تقضت وَأَمري
بِانقِضاء الغَرام غَير مطاع
What a night! It passed, while my command
For passion to end remained unheeded.
لَيلَة قلت انَّها فُرصة الدَه
ر فَكانَت لكن بِغَير اِتِّساع
A night I said was a lifetime's opportunity;
And so it was, but without time enough.
لَيلَة كادَ يعثر الفَجر فيها
عِندَما أَقبَلَت بِذيل الشعاع
A night in which dawn almost stumbled
When it approached with a train of rays.
يا رَعى اللَه لَيلَة ما اِستَتمي
ت سَلامي حَتّى اِبتَدَأَت الشعاع
Oh, may God cherish that night! I had not finished
My greeting before the rays began.
سَمحت بِاللُقا وَأَسرعت السَي
ر فَشابَت شهدا بِسَم الاِفاعي
It granted a meeting, then hastened on its way,
Thus mingling honey with the venom of vipers.
لَيتَها أَدري أَقامَت قَليلاً
وَرعت حرمتي وَحسن اصطِناعي
If only it had lingered a little—'I know' [wording unclear]—
And honored my dignity and the kindness shown me.
لَست أَدري أَغيرَة كان سنها
ذا والا غيظا عَلى الاجتِماع
I do not know: did jealousy make it decree
This, or was it anger at our meeting?
غير أَني وَان أَكُن لَم أَنَل في
ها مُرادي وَلا شهيّ اِختِراعي
Yet, although that night I did not attain
My wish, nor the delightful thing I had devised,
أَنا مِنها راض لانّي قَد كُن
تُ عَليلا فَأَذهَبت أَوجاعي
I am content with it, for I had been
Ailing, and it dispelled my pains.
Sol 6.1