لتذكري ظبياتِ سلعٍ والنقا
هيّيجت ذا شجنٍ وشقتُ مشوقا
In recalling the gazelles of Salʿ and al-Naqā,
I stirred a sorrowful man and made a yearning man yearn.
ولقد مددتُ إلى السلو يد الأسى
فوجدتُ باعَ الصبرِ عنهُ ضيقاً
Indeed, I stretched sorrow’s hand toward forgetfulness,
but found patience’s reach too short to attain it.
ويزيدني قدمُ العهود صبابةً
وكذاك فعلُ البابليّ معتقاً
The age of old pledges only increases my yearning,
as does Babylonian wine when aged.
يا سعدُ هل لمياءُ تبسم موهناً
أم ذاك برقُ الأبرقينِ تألقاً
O Saʿd, is Lamya smiling late at night,
or is that the lightning of al-Abraqayn flashing?
ما كلُّ لامعةٍ معلى أطلالهم
لكنني أعطيتُ فلباً شيقا
Not every flash shines above their ruined dwellings,
but I was given a heart full of longing.
حكم الفراق بظلمهِ فعدمتُ
إلاّ شامتاً ووجدتُ إلاّ مشفقا
Separation ruled unjustly; I was bereft of all
except a gloater, and found all except a sympathizer.
عدرَ الغنى والغانيات بنا وما
كانا بأولِ منْ أضاعَ الموثقا
Wealth and beautiful women betrayed us; they were not
the first to cast aside a binding pledge.
فلأجلها أضحى الوصالُ تكلفاً
والعتبُ مذقاً والودادُ تملقا
So, because of her, union became a strained effort,
reproach watered-down, and affection mere flattery.
لا نلتُ ما فوقَ المطيِّ من المهى
إنْ كانَ قلبي قرَّ أو دمعي رقا
May I never win the oryxes atop the riding camels,
if my heart has found rest or my tears have ceased.
ووراءَ تلكَ العيسِ قلبُ مدلهٍ
لم يلقَ من رقِّ الصبابةِ معتقا
And behind those pale camels is a bewildered lover’s heart,
which has found no liberator from yearning’s bondage.
حرَّانُ يسألُ أدمعي لغليلهِ
ولطال ما سأل الأسيرُ المطلقا
Parched, it begs my tears to quench its burning thirst,
and long has the captive begged the one set free.
وسقيمةِ الألحاظِ بيضُ جفونها
فتكاً كسودِ جفونها لا تتقى
And a languid-eyed woman: the white blades in her sheaths
are as deadly as the dark eyes beneath her lids—she cannot be warded off.
سمراءُ تثني السُّمرَ من أعطافها
باسدَّ في طعنِ الكماةِ وأرشقا
A dusky beauty bends the dusky lances with her curving form,
more unerring in piercing armored warriors, and more graceful.
نشرت ذوائبها وهزُّ قوامها
شرخُ الشّبابِ فهزَّ غصناً مورقا
She spread her tresses, and her figure was swayed
by youth’s prime: it swayed a leafy bough.
وثنٌ منَ الأوثانِ يأمرنا الهوى
في حبها أبداً وينهانا التقى
An idol among idols: passion commands us
always to love her, while piety forbids us.
كلفي بذاتِ الخالِ ليس بحادثٍ
فيكونُ في نسب الملاحةِ ملحقا
My infatuation with the beauty-marked woman is not newly born,
so as to be appended to beauty’s lineage.
منعت زكاة الحسن في العشرين كا
ملةً وكنتُ ابنَ السبيلِ المملقا
At twenty, she withheld beauty’s alms in their
entirety, though I was a penniless wayfarer.
للوجودِ قلبي قاطناً أو ظاعناً
معها وجفني ممسكاً أو منفقا
My heart belongs to existence, whether staying or departing
with her, and my eyelid, whether withholding or spending tears.
مازال نعرف جفنها في فعلهِ
حتى أصابَ وسهمهُ ما فوّقا
We kept learning what her eyelid could do,
until it struck, though its arrow had not been nocked.
كم زورةٍ تمّتْ بها أنفاسها
وكفى العبيرُ محدّثاً أنْ يعبقا
How many a visit in which her breaths came to fullness!
And fragrance need only waft to tell its tale.
ودجنّةٍ أنضيتها من بعد ما
أضنى الكلالُ جيادنا والأينقا
And many a dark night I wore out, after
weariness had exhausted our steeds and she-camels,
بمرنّحينَ منَ السُّهادِ كأنما
ضنّوا بفضلهِ كأسهِ أنْ تهرقا
with men swaying from sleeplessness, as though
they begrudged spilling the remainder of its cup.
بالعيسِ ما بهمِ ولكن سكرهُ
خصَ الطُّلى منهمْ ومنها الأسوقاَ
The pale camels share their affliction; yet its drunkenness
singled out the men’s necks and the camels’ legs.
من كلِ منتصبٍ فان مالتْ بهِ
سنةُ الكرى تخذَ الوسادَ المرفقا
Each rider sits upright; then, if he is bent
by sleep’s drowsiness, he makes his elbow a pillow.
كاللجَّة الخضراء ما غاصوا بها
الأَّعلى درّ الكلام المنتقى
Like the green sea’s depths, they never plunged into it
except for pearls of carefully chosen speech.
صحبوا بها حوتَ الكواكبِ عائماً
والنسرَ في جوّ السماءِ محلّقا
In it, they accompanied the Fish of the stars as it swam,
and the Eagle soaring in the expanse of the sky,
حيثُ المطايا كالسّفين ويمُّها
كندى صلاحِ الدين عمَّ وطبَّقا
where the riding camels were like ships, and their sea,
like Salah al-Din’s bounty, spread everywhere and covered all.
Sol 6.1