وَهَذِهِ واقِعَةٌ مُستَغرَبَه
في هَوَسِ الأَفعى وَخُبثِ العَقرَبَه
This is a strange happening
In the madness of the serpent and the malice of the scorpion
رَأَيتُ أَفعى من بَناتِ النيلِ
مُعجَبَةً بِقَدِّها الجَميلِ
I saw a serpent, daughter of the Nile
Admiring her beautiful body
تَحتَقِرُ النُصحَ وَتَجفو الناصِحا
وَتَدَّعي العَقلَ الكَبيرَ الراجِحا
Scornful of advice and shunning the advisor
Claiming great mature wisdom
عَنَت لَها رَبيبَةُ السَباخِ
تَحمِلُ وَزنَيها مِنَ الأَوساخِ
A house lizard attacked her
Carrying the weight of its filth
فَحَسِبَتها وَالحِسابُ يُجدي
ساحِرَةً مِن ساحِراتِ الهِندِ
And she deemed it, and reasonably so
A sorceress from the sorceresses of India
فَاِنخَرَطَت مِثلَ الحُسامِ الوالِجِ
وَاِندَفَعَت تِلكَ كَسَهمٍ زالِجِ
So it darted like a sharp sword
And the other rushed like a sliding arrow
حَتّى إِذا ما أَبلَغَتها جُحرَها
دارَت عَلَيهِ كَالسِوارِ دَورَها
Until when it brought her to her burrow
It circled her like a bracelet in its orbit
تَقولُ يا أُمَّ العَمى وَالطَيشِ
أَينَ الفِرارُ يا عَدُوَّ العَيشِ
Saying: O mother of blindness and recklessness
Where can you flee, O enemy of life?
إِن تِلجي فَالمَوتُ في الوُلوجِ
أَو تَخرُجي فَالهُلكُ في الخُروجِ
If you enter, death awaits in the entering
If you exit, ruin awaits in the exiting
فَسَكَتَت طَريدَةُ البُيوتِ
وَاِغتَرَّتِ الأَفعى بِذا السُكوتِ
So the hunted of homes fell silent
And the serpent was fooled by this silence
وَهَجَعَت عَلى الطَريقِ هَجعَه
فَخَرَجَت ضَرَّتُها بِسُرعَه
And slept a sleep on the road
But its enemy quickly emerged
وَنَهَضَت في ذِروَةِ الدِماغِ
وَاِستَرسَلَت في مُؤلِمِ التَلداغِ
And rose at the peak of fury
And unleashed the agony of its sting
فَاِنتَبَهَت كَالحالِمِ المَذعورِ
تُصيحُ بِالوَيلِ وَبِالثُبورِ
So she awoke like a terrified dreamer
Shrieking with woe and ruin
حَتّى وَهَت مِنَ الفَتاةِ القُوَّه
فَنَزَلت عَن رَأسِها العُدُوَّه
Until the strength of the young woman weakened
And the enemy descended from her head
تَقولُ صَبراً لِلبَلاءِ صَبرا
وَإِن وَجَدتِ قَسوَةً فَعُذرا
Saying: Patience for the test, patience
And if you find it harsh, excuse it
فَرَأسُكِ الداءُ وَذا الدَواءُ
وَهَكَذا فَلتُركَبُ الأَعداءُ
For your head is the disease, and this is the cure
And so must enemies be ridden
مَن مَلَكَ الخَصمَ وَنامَ عَنهُ
يُصبِحُ يَلقى ما لَقيت مِنهُ
Whoever spares an opponent and sleeps from him
Awakens to find what I found from him
لَولا الَّذي أَبصَرَ أَهلُ التَجرِبَه
مِنّي لَما سَمّوا الخَبيثَ عَقرَبَه
If not for those with experience who saw
What malice lies in me, the scorpion