جِئنَنا بِالشُعورِ وَالأَحداقِ
وَقَسَمنَ الحُظوظَ في العُشّاقِ
With bosoms and eyes we came,
and apportioned our presence among the lovers.
وَهَزَزنَ القَنا قُدوداً فَأَبلى
كُلَّ قَلبٍ مُستَضعَفٍ خَفّاقِ
We swayed our figures, slender as spear-shafts, wearing away
every frail and fluttering heart.
حَبَّذا القِسمُ في المُحِبّينَ قِسمي
لَو يُلاقونَ في الهَوى ما أُلاقي
How fine, among lovers, is the lot that is mine,
if only they encountered in love what I endure!
حيلَتي في الهَوى وَما أَتَمَنّى
حيلَةَ الأَذكِياءِ في الأَرزاقِ
My stratagem in love, and for gaining what I desire,
is the clever person’s stratagem in seeking a livelihood.
لَو يُجازى المُحِبُّ عَن فَرطِ شَوقٍ
لَجُزيتُ الكَثيرَ عَن أَشواقِ
If a lover were rewarded for the extremity of longing,
I would be richly rewarded for my longings.
وَفَتاةٍ ما زادَها في غَريبِ ال
حُسنِ إِلّا غَرائِبُ الأَخلاقِ
And a maiden, whose rare beauty was only enhanced
by the strange marvels of her ways:
ذُقتُ مِنها حُلواً وَمُرّاً وَكانَت
لَذَّةُ العِشقِ في اِختِلافِ المَذاقِ
From her I tasted sweetness and bitterness; there was
love’s delight in the contrast of flavors.
ضَرَبَت مَوعيداً فَلَمّا اِلتَقَينا
جانَبَتني تَقولُ فيمَ التَلاقي
She appointed a tryst; but when we met,
she shunned me, saying, “Why meet at all?”
قُلتُ ما هَكَذا المَواثيقُ قالَت
لَيسَ لِلغانِياتِ مِن مِثاقِ
I said, “This is not how covenants work.” She said,
“Beauties are bound by no covenant.”
عَطَفَتها نَحافَتي وَشَجاها
شافِعٌ بادِرٌ مِنَ الآماقِ
My gauntness softened her, and she was grieved by
a swift intercessor from the corners of my eyes.
فَأَرَتني الهَوى وَقالَت خَشينا
وَالهَوى شُعبَةٌ مِنَ الإِشفاقِ
Then she showed me love and said, “We feared for you”—
and love is a branch of tender concern.
يا فَتاةَ العِراقِ أَكتُمُ مَن أَن
تِ وَأَكني عَن حُبِّكُم بِالعِراقِ
O maiden of Iraq, I keep hidden who—
you are, and allude to my love for you by saying “Iraq.”
لي قَوافٍ تَعِفُّ في الحُبِّ إِلّا
عَنكِ سارَت جَوائِبَ الآفاقِ
My verses remain chaste in love, except
where you are concerned; they have roamed across the horizons.
لا تَمَنّى الزَمانُ مِنها مَزيداً
إِن تَمَنَّيتُ أَن تَفُكّي وِثاقي
Do not let Time hope for any more of them,
if I should wish you to loosen my bonds.
حَمِّليني في الحُبِّ ما شِئتِ إِلّا
حادِثَ الصَدِّ أَو بَلاءَ الفِراقِ
Lay upon me in love whatever you wish, except
the ordeal of rejection or the affliction of parting.
وَاِسمَحي بِالعِناقِ إِن رَضِيَ الدَلُّ
وَسامَحتِ فانِياً في العِناقِ
And grant an embrace, if coyness consents
and you forgive one who dissolves within the embrace.
Sol 5.6