أرى ابنَ حريثٍ لا يُبالي عضيهتي
وما زال قِدماً بالعضيهة راضيا
I see the son of Hurayth who cares not for my satire
And continues to be content with my satirizing
ولو نِكتُ أيضاً أمَّه لم يبالني
كما أنه لم يلتبِس بهجائيا
Even if I also satirize his mother, he would not care for me
Just as he was not troubled by my raillery
وما ضرَّه ألا يُبالي بعدها
ركوبي إياها بحيث يرانيا
It does not harm him after that
That I satirize her such that he sees me
لساني وأيري لو تبيَّن أمرَه
سواءٌ إذا ما قنَّعاهُ المخازيا
Whether my tongue and my companion make clear his matter
It's the same if the jesters satisfy him
هما الطرفان العارمانِ كلاهما
سواءٌ على من كان غيران حاميا
They are two unrestrained parties, both of them
The same to whoever else is not a protector
ألم تر أن اللَّهَ حَدَّ عليهما
بحدٍّ وكان اللَّهُ بالعدل قاضيا
Do you not see that Allah has limited for them both
A limit, and Allah was a just judge
أيا بنَ حريثٍ نكتُ أمَّكَ في استها
تصبَّرُ مهجُوّاً وأجزعُ هاجيا
Oh son of Hurayth, I satirize your mother angrily
And you show resilience while I am excited
فدونك فاصبِرْ للهجاء فإنني
زعيمٌ به ما أصبح النيلُ جاريا
So refrain, be patient with my satire, for I
Am determined with it, the Nile did not flow
إذا لم يبالِ المرءُ عَبطَ أديمِهِ
فعابطُهُ أحرى بأنْ لا يُباليا
If a man does not care about the chastity of his woman
Then her chastiser is more worthy to not care
هجائيكَ يَشفيني وإن لم تُبالِه
وحَسبُك داءً أن أنال شِفائيا
My satirizing you heals me, even if you don't care
It suffices you as an illness that I gain my remedy
حلفتُ لئن أصبحت تضحكُ هازئاً
بشعري لقد أمسى ضَميرُك باكيا
I swear if you laugh mockingly
At my poetry, your conscience has cried
وإنك في تنبيح شِعْري وقد بدَتْ
نواقدُه من صفْحتَيك دواميا
And you barking at my poetry after
Its fires have appeared from your cheeks constantly
لَكالكلبِ في تَعضيضه قرنَ قِرنه
وقد أنفَدَتْه طعنةٌ هي ماهيا
Is like the dog in his biting the horn of his horn
After a stab depleted him completely
وأصبحَ يُخفي ما به مُتَجَلِّداً
وإن كان لا يُخفي بذلك خافيا
And he pretended with what pained him while hiding it
Though he does not conceal with that what is hidden
تكلَّف حِلماً ليس منه سَجيةً
وأَغضى على أقذائه مُتغاضيا
He feigned calmness which is not of his nature
And turned away from his sores while pretending
ليُبلِغَني عنه رباطةَ جأشِه
فيكسرُ في ذَرْعي ويكْسِفُ باليا
To convey to me the tightness of his abdomen
So he can vent in my presence and frown
وما احتالَ إلا بعدما عيلَ صبرُه
وأَوْلى بداهٍ أن يُخادعَ داهيا
He did not scheme except after his patience ran out
More fitting for an ignorant one to trick the cunning
كأني أراهُ حين قَدَّر أمرَهُ
فأمَّر نفسيه هنالك خاليا
It's as if I see him when he assessed his matter
Then counseled himself there in solitude
فقالت له إحداهما إنَّ ذِلةً
من المرءِ أن يُحمَى وألا يُحاميا
So one of them said to him, "It is disgrace
For a man to be protected while not protecting"
ولستَ من القومِ الذين إذا حَمَوا
فلا تتعرضْ للذي لستَ كافيا
You are not of those people; if they are protected
Then do not expose yourself to what you cannot suffice
وقالتْ له الأخرى وما نصحتْ له
بلى وارْكب الغوْصاءَ واغشَ المغاشيا
And the other said to him, advising him
"Yes, ride the rough seas and dive in the depths"
فزوالها عن كيدِها ونكيرِها
فلم يرَ إلا التُّرَّهاتِ اللواهيا
So he did not see except for ruinous recklessness
Due to its withdrawal from his scheming and denial
فأصغى إلى أمرِ التي نصحتْ له
وإمّا أتى رشداً فما ذاك غاويا
Thus he listened to the order of the one who advised him
Whether he came to consciousness or not, he is not astray
عسى ابن حُريثٍ تستريحُ ظنونُه
إلى أنني عانيتُ فيه القوافيا
Perhaps the son of Hurayth's suspicions will relax
To the extent I suffered rhymes for him
فيَشفي جواهُ أو يُنفِّس كَربه
تظنِّيهِ أنْ قد شقَّني وعنانيا
So his madness or troubles are cured
By his imagining that he split me open and restrained me
فلا يتخيلْ فيَّ ذاك بجهله
فلستُ لما أهدي إليه مُعانيا
Let him not imagine that about me in his ignorance
I am not what I am guided to meanings for him
وأنَّى أعاني فيه شعراً أقوله
وهاجيهِ لا يبغي إليه المرَاقيا
And how can I compose poetry for him that I speak
While the one I criticize does not seek passages to me?
وذاك لأن الشتْم في كلِّ ساقط
يجيء مَجيءَ السيل يطلبُ واديا
That is because vilification comes to every fallen one
Like a flood seeking a valley
سيولٌ دعاها مستقَرٌّ وقادها
مَسيلٌ فجاءت مُفْعَمات طواميا
Torrents called by a dwelling and led
By a channel, so they came full of floods
بَلى إنما المَرقَى الكؤود على امرئٍ
تطلَّع أشرافَ الجبالِ العواليا
Yes, passageways rising high are only for a man
Who looked to the peaks of lofty mountains
كأهل الندى والبأس والعِلم والحجى
سقى اللَّه هاتيك الذُّرى والروابيا
Like the people of bounty, courage, knowledge, and argument
May Allah water those generations and meadows