يا سليمانُ لا ألومك في ردْ
دِك شعري وهل تُلام البهيمَهْ
O Suleiman, I do not blame you for your
rejection of my poetry, should the beast be blamed?
دلَّهتك اثنتانِ عن فهم شعري
خوفُ أن تُجتَدى وخوفُ الهزيمَهْ
Two things have led you astray from understanding my poetry
The fear of straining yourself and the fear of defeat
بل رأيت المديحَ فيك قبيحاً
كَلبوسٍ على عروسٍ ذميمَهْ
Rather I saw praise of you as ugly
As a gown on a wretched bride
بل قد ارتحْتَ واهتَزَزت لشعري
فأرتك الإمساك نفسٌ لئيمَهْ
Rather you were relieved and shook at my poetry
So I left holding back, a wretched soul