أراحنا اللَّه منك يا قَذِرَهْ
فأنت عين الثقيلة الوَضِرَهْ
May Allah relieve us of you, O foul one
You are the essence of an annoying bore
يا إخوتي إن عيشةً شغلت
بشاغلٍ حقُّ عيشة كدره
My brothers, a livelihood has busied me
With burdens that truly embitter living
بخراءُ وقصاءُ في مغابنها
نَتنٌ مجيفٌ فكلها عَذِره
Her tricks and wiles in her dealings
Are rotten, stinking - all excuses
لا تغسل الدهرَ كفّها قَذَراً
فكفّها طولَ دهرها غمره
Time does not wash its hands of her filth
Its hands have always been immersed in it
تحرِّم الماء من نجاستها
فهْي يد الدهر كله ذَفره
She makes water impure with her foulness
She is the hand of fate, fully soiled
لم ينتشر قط من يشاهدها
وهْي على العالمين منتشره
No one who has seen her has prospered
Yet she is spread out before all peoples
رُشَّت بخِيلانها فجلدتُها
منقوشة مثل جلدة النمره
Her stinginess has made me whip her
Engraved like the coat of a young tiger
لهْفي لما قد رآه منك أبا
شيبة يا ذا الصديقة القعره
I long for what was seen of you, Abu
Shaybah, O lowest of the low
رضيتَ منها بأن تناك وتأ
تيك إذا ما أتتك منحدره
You were content that she commit adultery and
Comes to you headlong
ساخرةً منك ثم تحسبها
جاءت بحق إليك معتذره
Mocking you, then counting herself
As having a rightful claim on you
لا عجب أن يحب فاجرةً
من استه بالمَنيِّ منفجره
No wonder a debauched one loves
One whose semen gushes forth
مُشبِهها في الحُلاق والقبح وال
نَتْن وبرد الطريقة الخصِرَه
Likening her in depravity, ugliness,
Rottenness, and way of tying the waist
فلا سقى اللَّه ربع عاشقها
ما عاش صوبَ السحابة الهَمِره
May Allah not let one who loves her live
As long as clouds carry rain
