أَقفَرَ مِن أَهلِهِ مَلحوبُ
فَالقُطَبِيّاتُ فَالذَنوبُ
Abandoned by its people, Malhoub lies desolate
The wintry stars above it, the sins below
فَراكِسٌ فَثُعَيلِباتٌ
فَذاتُ فِرقَينِ فَالقَليبُ
With camels kneeling, gazelles resting
Groups of does, and fawns leaping to and fro
فَعَردَةٌ فَقَفا حِبِرٍّ
لَيسَ بِها مِنهُمُ عَريبُ
A barren desert, rough terrain left behind
Not one Arab remains, they have all had to go
إِن بُدِّلَت أَهلُها وُحوشاً
وَغَيَّرَت حالَها الخُطوبُ
If its people are replaced with beasts
And disaster has changed its fortunes and woe
أَرضٌ تَوارَثُها شُعوبُ
وَكُلُّ مَن حَلَّها مَحروبُ
A land successive nations have inherited
Each one who enters is opposed by a foe
إِمّا قَتيلاً وَإِمّا هالِكاً
وَالشَيبُ شَينٌ لِمَن يَشيبُ
Either killed or destroyed
And gray hair is disgrace for him with locks snow
عَيناكَ دَمعُهُما سَروبُ
كَأَنَّ شَأنَيهِما شَعيبُ
Your eyes, their tears like a flood
As if their condition causes you grief and foreboding
واهِيَةٌ أَو مَعينٌ مُمعِنٌ
أَو هَضبَةٌ دونَها لُهوبُ
A desert plain or a surging spring
A hill beyond it with flashes of lightning aglow
أَو فَلَجٌ ما بِبَطنِ وادٍ
لِلماءِ مِن بَينِهِ سُكوبُ
Or a hollow between valleys holding water
With streams flowing beneath as it ebbs to and fro
أَو جَدوَلٌ في ظِلالِ نَخلٍ
لِلماءِ مِن تَحتِهِ قَسيبُ
Or a brook amid palm tree shade
With water trickling below it soft and slow
تَصبو فَأَنّى لَكَ التَصابي
أَنّى وَقَد راعَكَ المَشيبُ
You cry out, but how can there be a response?
When old age has overtaken you, stifled and low
إِن تَكُ حالَت وَحُوِّلَ أَهلُها
فَلا بَديءٌ وَلا عَجيبُ
If its state is transformed and its people changed
There is nothing novel or strange in this ebb and flow
أَو يَكُ أَقفَرَ مِنها جَوُّها
وَعادَها المَحلُ وَالجُدوبُ
Or if its air is left vacant
As desolation and decay return anew
فَكُلُّ ذي نِعمَةٍ مَخلوسٌ
وَكُلُّ ذي أَمَلٍ مَكذوبُ
Then all who enjoyed bounty are now destitute
And every hopeful one is denied and laid low
وَكُلُّ ذي إِبِلٍ مَوروثٌ
وَكُلُّ ذي سَلَبٍ مَسلوبُ
All owners of camels inherit but beasts
And every looted one is plundered of what they owe
وَكُلُّ ذي غَيبَةٍ يَؤوبُ
وَغائِبُ المَوتِ لا يَؤوبُ
All who are absent will eventually return
Except those dead who will never come back from below
أَعاقِرٌ مِثلُ ذاتِ رِحمٍ
أَم غَنِمٌ مِثلُ مَن يَخيبُ
Is it like a barren woman or a fertile womb?
Or sheep gone astray, unlike one with a shepherd close?
أَفلِح بِما شِئتَ فَقَد يُبلَغُ بِال
ضَعفِ وَقَد يُخدَعُ الأَريبُ
You may succeed as you wish, but weakness can frustrate
And the wary one is sometimes duped by the clever foe
لا يَعِظُ الناسُ مَن لَم يَعِظِ ال
دَهرُ وَلا يَنفَعُ التَلبيبُ
People are not admonished unless fate admonishes them
And blaming brings no benefit or balm for their woes
إِلّا سَجِيّاتِ ما القُلوبِ
وَكَم يَصيرَنَّ شانِئاً حَبيبُ
Except for resolute hearts unwilling to bend or change
And how many a loved one later becomes a bitter foe?
ساعِد بِأَرضٍ إِذا كُنتَ بِها
وَلا تَقُل إِنَّني غَريبُ
Help those in a land where you reside
And say not: “I am a stranger kept far from those I know.”
قَد يوصَلُ النازِحُ النائي وَقَد
يُقطَعُ ذو السُهمَةِ القَريبُ
An outcast far away may be reunited, while
One near is severed, though his hopes were high before
مَن يَسَلِ الناسَ يَحرِموهُ
وَسائِلُ اللَهِ لا يَخيبُ
If you ask people, they may forbid you,
But asking God, you will never be denied or left empty-handed, no
وَالمَرءُ ما عاشَ في تَكذيبٍ
طولُ الحَياةِ لَهُ تَعذيبُ
As long as one lives embroiled in lies
Life for him is torture, anguish and heavy woe
بَل رُبَّ ماءٍ وَرَدتُ آجِنٍ
سَبيلُهُ خائِفٌ جَديبُ
Nay, but I have oft reached meadows, traveling
While my camel, fearing highway thieves, plodded careful and slow
ريشُ الحَمامِ عَلى أَرجائِهِ
لِلقَلبِ مِن خَوفِهِ وَجيبُ
Its feathers trembling and fluttering all over
From a heart afraid and filled with dread of the foe
قَطَعتُهُ غُدوَةً مُشيحاً
وَصاحِبي بادِنٌ خَبوبُ
One dawn, traveling briskly, my companion wise
My camel delicate, gentle and following close
عَيرانَةٌ مُؤجَدٌ فَقارُها
كَأَنَّ حارِكَها كَثيبُ
An ugly train, its saddlebags sagging
As if its driver were an unsteady, drunk dromedary unforeknowing
أَخلَفَ ما بازِلاً سَديسُها
لا حِقَّةٌ هِي وَلا نَيوبُ
Its litter tossed aside, neither stately nor elegant
No embellishment there, nor adornment for a show
كَأَنَّها مِن حَميرِ غابٍ
جَونٌ بِصَفحَتِهِ نُدوبُ
As if it were wild donkeys’ foals
Faces scarred, bearing the marks of brands to and fro
أَو شَبَبٌ يَحفِرُ الرُخامى
تَلُفُّهُ شَمأَلٌ هُبوبُ
Or youths digging into marble
Blown about by gusts of wind that wildly blow
فَذاكَ عَصرٌ وَقَد أَراني
تَحمِلُني نَهدَةٌ سُرحوبُ
That was an era that saw me carried
By a she-camel, striding surefooted and strong in her prime, aglow
مُضَبَّرٌ خَلقُها تَضبيراً
يَنشَقُّ عَن وَجهِها السَبيبُ
Her face veiled, shrouded completely
Her plaits parted, the locks falling to and fro
زَيتِيَّةٌ ناعِمٌ عُروقُها
وَلَيِّنٌ أَسرُها رَطيبُ
Smooth, supple were her limbs
Gentle her gait, graceful and pleasing to behold
كَأَنَّها لِقوَةٌ طَلوبُ
تُخزَنُ في وَكرِها القُلوبُ
As if she were a fortress, her heart a den
Where hearts are kept safe from every foe
باتَت عَلى إِرَمٍ عَذوباً
كَأَنَّها شَيخَةٌ رَقوبُ
She rested on soft, fragrant sand
As if she were an old, revered sheikh resting close
فَأَصبَحَت في غَداةِ قِرَّةٍ
يَسقُطُ عَن ريشِها الضَريبُ
In the morning after a night of tranquility
Molting feathers dropped away with her shake and throw
فَأَبصَرَت ثَعلَباً مِن ساعَةٍ
وَدونَهُ سَبسَبٌ جَديبُ
She spied a fox from afar
With fluffy cubs playing to and fro close by
فَنَفَضَت ريشَها وَاِنتَفَضَت
وَهيَ مِن نَهضَةٍ قَريبُ
She shook her feathers and shuddered in agitation
Preparing to rise, the threat near and danger drawing nigh
يَدِبُّ مِن حِسِّها دَبيباً
وَالعَينُ حِملاقُها مَقلوبُ
She crept toward it with bubbly intensity
Charging and flapping vigorously to the foe
فَنَهَضَت نَحوَهُ حَثيثَةً
وَحَرَدَت حَردَةً تَسيبُ
It was startled and terrified by her approach
And reacted like one severity has melted and laid low
فَاِشتالَ وَاِرتاعَ مِن حَسيسِها
وَفِعلَهُ يَفعَلُ المَذؤوبُ
She overtook and pinned it down
The prey captured and suffering blows
فَأَدرَكَتهُ فَطَرَّحَتهُ
وَالصَيدُ مِن تَحتِها مَكروبُ
She pummeled and thrashed it about
Its cheeks thumped by her fierce, unbridled blows
فَجَدَّلَتهُ فَطَرَّحَتهُ
فَكَدَّحَت وَجهَهُ الجَبوبُ
It struggled helplessly as her claws gashed its flesh
No respite, its throat slashed and torn open by the deadly foe
يَضغو وَمِخلَبُها في دَفِّهِ
لا بُدَّ حَيزومُهُ مَنقوبُ