ليس السلو كما قد خلتِ من شيمي
أنا الصبور على الحالين فاحتكمي
My behavior was not as you had assumed it to be
I am patient in both joy and sorrow so pass your judgment on me
ما خنت عهد الهوى العذريِّ في صغري
فكيف بعد حلول الشيب والهرم
I did not betray the covenant of love in my youth
So how could I after the onset of grey hair and old age
يا ساكني سلَمٍ أحرقتم كبدي
اللَه بي وبها يا ساكني سلم
O dwellers of Salam, you have scorched my liver
God be with me and with her, O dwellers of Salam
كيف التخلص من ليلٍ يؤرقني
شوقاً لأطول منه من فروعهم
How to get free of a night that keeps me awake
Yearning for those taller than it and its branches
ومن لعيني بأعرابيةٍ نهبت
نوم العيون بعين فتكها عجمي
My eyes were robbed of sleep by a Bedouin woman
Whose killing gaze is that of a foreigner
تدعو الحمام إذا ماست معاطفها
حتى يكاد يناجيها فماً لفم
She calls the doves when their feathers touch her
Until he seems to whisper to her mouth to mouth
لو نولت ريقها هنديةً كفرت
ما فكَّرت بعد موت البعل بالضرم
If she were to become a Hindu, she would deny
The thought of another husband after the death of her spouse
مر الزمان ولم تعذب لها نعمٌ
واستعذبت لعذابي قول لا ولَمِ
Time passed and she was not tortured by blessings
And she found sweet my words of refusal and blame
ليست معذبتي يا قوم قاتلتي
أنا القتيل بما استحسنت من هيمي
It's not me, O people, who tortured her
It's me who's killed by what I approved of her whims
وما أراق دمي المسفوك ناظرها
حاشاه إن عيوني السافكات دمي
It's not her watching eyes that spilled my blood
Far from it! My own eyes spilled my blood
مثل الحسود الذي من سهم غيرته
لا من صوارمِ عبودِ الهمامِ رُمِي
Like the envious one whose arrow of jealousy
Does not come from the swords of the brave heroes
مولىً أبى الفضلُ إلّا أن يلازمه
فلم يقم بمكان فيه لم يقم
My master Abu Al-Fadl insisted on accompanying him
So he did not stay in any place where he did not stay
للَه منه ملاكٌ يرتقي فرساً
وكوكبٌ ناطقٌ يسعى على قدم
To God he is an angel riding a horse
And a speaking star walking on feet
أسرى وأسرع من برق لمنتظر
أجرى وأجرع من ضرغامة الأجم
He rides faster than lightning when awaited
He runs faster than a startled wild camel
له يدٌ تخجل الأبحار بالكرم ال
زخار والذابل الخطار بالقلم
He has a hand that puts oceans to shame with generosity
A blooming and fading hand with the pen
أضحى لدائرة المعروف والكرم ال
موصوف قطب عُلاً لولاه لم تَدُم
He has become the circle of kindness and generosity
Whose pillar of height would not have lasted without him
أهديك يا خلف البحري عاتقةً
لعاتق المجد تهدي جوهر الحكم
I gift you O heir of Bahri a neck
For the neck of glory that gifts the essence of wisdom
إذا قبلت بها كان القبول لها
أعلى وأغلى من الياقوت في القيم
If you accept it, the acceptance will be
Higher and more precious than ruby in value
لا زال بأسك مرهوباً وضدك مغ
لوباً وشخصك محبوباً من الأمم
Your power still strikes awe and fear in your enemies
And your person remains beloved by all nations