يَا ذَا الذي أَلِفَ الثَّوَاءَ وذِكْرُهُ
قَطَعَ البِلادَ مُغَرِّباً ومُشَرِّقَا
O you who is accustomed to praise and whose mention
Has traversed the lands, traveling far and wide
أُهْدي إليكَ علَى الدُنُوِّ تحيةً
أذكَى من المِسْكِ الفَتيقِ وأعْبَقَا
I send you the most fragrant greeting
More delightful than pure musk
وأُطيلُ عُتْبِي في تأخُّرِ مَوْعِدٍ
لَكَ يا أبَرَّ القَائلينَ وأصْدَقَا
And I prolong my reproach for the delay
Of an appointment with you, O most truthful and virtuous one
أنفَقْتُ ما عندِي عَليهِ ومن أوَى
يَوماً إلى الخَلَفِ المُعَجَّلِ أنفَقَا
I spent all I had on it and on one who sheltered
For a day in hasty retreat they spent
حَاشَاكَ أنْ رَجَعَ امْرؤٌ أعْلقْتَهُ
حَبْلَ الرَّجَاءِ من المطَالِبِ مُخْفِقَا
Far be it from you that a man whose hopes you’ve tied
To the rope of hope returns broken and dejected
لا شَيءَ أبْرَحُ غُلَّةً من وَارِدٍ
أدلَى بأدْوامِ الدِّلاءِ وما اسْتَقَى
I obtain no profit from any source
That I milked dry with the buckets of pleading and gained nothing
فَوْتُ المطَالِبِ بَعد أنْ وقَفْتُ علَى
حَدٍّ تَكادُ بِهِ المُنَى أن تَعْلقَا
I’ve missed opportunities after standing at
A limit that almost engendered my demise
ما الثَّكلُ بالأبْنَاءِ حينَ تَتَابعُوا
بأمَضَّ للأحْشَاءِ منهُ وأقْلقَا
What is the agony of losing sons when they follow in succession
More bitterly piercing the entrails than any arrow
مَنْ يَستعِنْ فيمَا يَرُومُ بِمَاجِدٍ
لَمْ يَرْمِ حَاجَتَهُ بِسَهْمٍ أَفْوَقَا
One who seeks help from glories
Will never accomplish his goal with a higher aim
هُو مَنْ لو اسْتَنضَى صَوَارمَ عَزْمِهِ
ورمَى بِهَا صَرفَ القَضَاءِ لَطَبَّقَا
He is one who if he unsheathed the swords of his resolve
And cast them could divert even destiny’s decree
العَالِمُ العَلَمُ البَعيدُ المرتَقَى
والمَورِدُ العذْبُ القَريبُ المُسْتقَى
The learned scholar, the distant, lofty sign
The sweet, nearby spring that is drawn clear
شَمسُ العُلاَ نَجمُ الهُدَى طَوْدُ النُّهَى
بَحرُ النَّدَى رُكنُ النَّجَا كَنزُ التُّقَى
Sun of glory, star of guidance, pillar of prohibition
Ocean of dew, pillar of salvation, treasure of piety
ومُهَذَّبٌ لَو أنَّ مادحَهُ أتَى
في وَصْفِهِ بالمُستحيلِ لَصُدِّقَا
He is refined, and if one praising him
Spoke of the impossible in describing him, he would be believed
أثْنَى الثَّنَاءَ عَلِيَّ حينَ صَرَفتُهُ
لأحَقِّ شَخْصٍ بالثَّنَاءِ وأخْلَقَا
He praised me highly when I sent it to him
To the most deserving of praise and most virtuous
ما أُرْسِلَتْ خَيلُ الثَّنَاءِ إلى عُلاهُ
إلاّ وكُنَّ إلى عُلاَهُ أسْبقَا
The horses of praise were never sent to his glory
Except they were ahead of all others in the race to his glory
ذِكْرٌ جَرَى مَجْرَى الرِّياحِ وشُهْرةٌ
أخَذَتْ على القَمَرَينِ أن لا يُشْرِقَا
A mention that flowed like the winds and fame
That eclipsed even the two luminous ones from shining
وكَريمُ أصْلٍ ما تَمَسَّكَ مُنتَمٍ
يَوماً بِأَمْتَنَ من عُرَاهُ وأوثَقَا
And a generous soul never clung to a protector
More faithful to him than his own nakedness
يا مُنْتقِي الأخْلاقِ أَيُّ وسِيلةٍ
أُدلي بِهَا بَعْدَ الكَلامِ المنْتَقَى
O chosen one of traits, what means will I find
To convey after these chosen words?
هذَا وأُقسِمُ بالمُثَوَّبِ غُدْوَةً
بأبِي المنَائِرِ دَاعِياً وأبِي اللِّقَا
I swear by the Rewarder at dawn
The Caller to prayer, I swear by the Encounter
لَولاَ وِدَادٌ أُحكِمتْ أسْبابُهُ
ما بينَنا ووَسَائلٌ لَنْ تَخْلَقَا
If not for sincere friendship whose causes
Were firmly established between us and channels created
ما فُهْتُ بالشَّكْوى إليكَ ولَمْ أكُنْ
يَوْماً بِحرفٍ في العِتَابِ لأنْطِقَا
I would not have complained to you, nor would I
Have ever uttered a word of reproach
قُمْ غَيْرَ مَأْمُورٍ عَلَيكَ وجُدَّ في
تقصِيرِ عُمْرِ الوَعْدِ طَالَ لَكَ البَقَا
Arise without being asked, make haste in
Cutting short the life of the promise, may you live long