أَلاَ قُلْ لِعبدِاللَّهِ عَنِّي مَقَالَةً
تَدُلُّ عَلَى وِدِّي وصِدْقِ وَلائِي
Say to Abdullah from me some words
That show my affection and my loyalty's truth
أيَا خَيرَ مَنْ أُوتِي نَصِيباً من العُلاَ
وزِيدَ بِهِ في عِدَّةِ الكُبَرَاءِ
O best of those granted a share of highness
And with it increased among the great ones
وَحَقِّكَ ما تَرْكِي مَدِيحَكَ ضِنَّةً
عَلَيكَ بِتَقريظِي ولا بثَنَائِي
By right you owe me not to stint my praise of you
Whether by glorifying you or extolling you
ولا مَدْحَ من كَلَّفْتَنِي بامتِدَاحِهِ
وإنْ كَانَ مَحفُوفاً بِفَرطِ هِجَائِي
Nor praise of one whom you charged me to praise
Even if fraught with excess of my zeal
فإنِّي وإنْ أصْبحتُ والشِّعرُ حِرْفَتِي
وكُنتُ امرأً من سَائِرِ الشُّعَرَاءِ
For even if I become, and poetry's my craft,
A man among all the poets
لأسْلُكُ نَهْجاً في الوَفَاءِ يُريكَ مَنْ
تَقَدَّمَ من أهْلِ الوَفَاءِ ورَائِي
I'll follow a course of loyalty that shows you one
Who went before of loyalty's people behind me
وإنَّ يداً أوليْتَنِيها وإنْ مَضى
بِها الدَّهرُ باقٍ ذِكرُهَا ببقائي
And a hand you empowered me with, and if
Time passed, its memory stays with my survival
أرَاكَ بِعَيْنَيْ عاجِزٍ عَنْ جَزَائِهَا
فَيصرُفُ وَجْهِيَ عَنْ لِقَاكَ حَيَائِي
I see you with the eye of one incapable of repaying it
So my face turns from meeting you in my shyness
فَلَسْتُ امرأً إنْ غَابَ غَابَ وَفَاؤُهُ
ولكنَّنِي إنْ أنأ يدْن وفَائِي
So I'm no man if, when absent, absent is his loyalty
But I’m one who, if I forget, forgets my loyalty
وأنتَ الذي لَمْ يَبْقَ في مَنْهَلِ النَّدَى
لِمَنْ جَاءَ يَسْخُو بعدَ سُور إنَاءِ
And you're one in whose spring of dew didn't remain
For one come to draw after the walls' enclosure
عَمَمْتَ ولَمْ تَخْصُصْ بفَضلِكَ فاغتَدَتْ
لَكَ البُعَدَاءُ الغُرْبُ كالقُرَبَاءِ
You were generous and didn't limit your favor so the
Distant east and west became like kin
رُوَيْداً فَلوْ غُولِبْتَ لَمْ تَأخُذِ الوَرَى
بغلبِكَ في أُكْرُومَةٍ وسَخَاءِ
Gently, for if you were tyrannical you wouldn't seize the land
By your might in wickedness and generosity
ولَوْلاَ وُجُوهٌ في القَطيف أخَافُهَا
لَمَا طَالَ بالبحرين عَنْكَ ثَوائِي
And were it not for faces in Qatif I fear
My sojourn wouldn't have been so long from you at the Gulf
وحُيِّيتَ عَنِّي ما حَضَرْتُ وإن تَغِبْ
يَزُرْكَ بِتَسليمي صَبَاحَ مَسَاءِ
And greet from me whenever I'm present and if I’m absent
My morning greeting visits you at evening