أَلا يا اِسلَمي يا أُمَّ بِشرٍ عَلى الهَجرِ
وَعَن عَهدِكِ الماضي لَهُ قِدَمُ الدَهرِ
O my dear Islam, O mother of good tidings, farewell
And your past era has steps of time
لَيالِيَ تَلهو في الشَبابِ الَّذي خَلا
بِمُرتَجَّةِ الأَردافِ طَيِّبَةِ النَشرِ
Nights frolicked in youth that passed
With swaying buttocks, sweet smelling aroma
أَسيلَةُ مَجرى الدَمعِ خَفّاقَةُ الحَشا
مِنَ الهيفِ مِبراقُ التَرائِبِ وَالنَحرِ
Tearful eyes shedding tears, passionate,
From the beloved's love, lightning of necks and chest
وَتَبسِمُ عَن أَلمى شَتيتٍ نَباتُهُ
لَذيذٍ إِذا جادَت بِهِ واضِحِ الثَغرِ
Smiling despite scattered pain, its plants
Sweet when the clear lips are generous
مِنَ الجازِئاتِ الحورِ مَطلَبُ سِرِّها
كَبَيضِ الأَنوقِ المُستَكِنَّةِ في الوَكرِ
Of beautiful maidens the goal of their secret
Like eggs of ostrich hidden in burrow
وَإِنّي وَإِيّاها إِذا ما لَقيتُها
لَكَالماءِ مِن صَوبِ السَحابَةِ وَالخَمرِ
And I and her when we meet
Are like water from rain clouds and wine
تَذَكَّرتُها لا حينَ ذِكرى وَصُحبَتي
عَلى كُلِّ مَقلاقِ الجِنابَينِ وَالضَفرِ
I remember her not when remembering and my company
On every carpet of the two camps and the pillows
إِذا ما جَرى آلُ الضُحى وَتَغَوَّلَت
كَأَنَّ مُلاءً بَينَ أَعلامِها الغُبرِ
When the forenoon changed and receded
As if banners between them gray
وَلَم يَبقَ إِلّا كُلُّ أَدماءَ عِرمِسٍ
تُشَبَّهُ بِالقَرمِ المُخايِلِ في الخَطرِ
And there remained only bloodstained knights
Resembling the daring saviors from danger
تَفُلُّ جَلاذِيَّ الإِكامِ إِذا طَفَت
صُواها وَلَم تَغرَق بِمُجمَرَةٍ سُمرِ
Emptying leather wineskins when they toured
Without drowning in stirred up red wine
وَتَلمَحُ بَعدَ الجَهدِ عَن لَيلَةِ السُرى
بِغائِرَةٍ تَأوي إِلى حاجِبٍ ضَمرِ
Glancing after effort for the night of the holy journey
With a submissive one seeking refuge in frowning eyebrows
تُدافِعُ أَجوازَ الفَلاةِ وَتَنبَري
لَها مِثلُ أَنضاءِ القِداحِ مِنَ السِدرِ
Repelling the terrains of the desert and rising
For it similar to the fires of palm tree from sidr
تُقَوِّمُ مِن أَعناقِها وَصُدورِها
قُوى الأَدَمِ المَكِّيِّ في حَلَقِ الصُفرِ
Straightening from their necks and chests
The strength of Meccan blood in the yellow throats
وَكَم قَطَعَت وَالرَكبُ غيدٌ مِنَ السَرى
إِلَيكَ اِبنَ رِبعِيٍّ مِنَ البَلَدِ القَفرِ
And how many times she cut across while the traveling group slept
To you son of Rabee from the barren town
وَهَل مِن فَتىً مِن وائِلٍ قَد عَلِمتُمُ
كَعِكرِمَةَ الفَيّاضِ عِندَ عُرى الأَمرِ
And is there a young man from Wael you knew
Like Ikrimah the generous at the reins of affairs
إِذا نَحنُ هايَجنا بِهِ يَومَ مَحفِلٍ
رَمى الناسُ بِاَلأَبصارِ أَبيَضَ كَالبَدرِ
When we roused him on a day of festival
People looked towards a face white like the full moon
أَصيلٌ إِذا اِصطَكَّ الجُباهُ كَأَنَّما
يُمِرُّ الثِقالَ الراسِياتِ مِنَ الصَخرِ
One of pure lineage whose foreheads collide as if
Moving the heavy rocks from mountain
وَإِن نَحنُ قُلنا مَن فَتىً عِندَ خُطَّةٍ
نُرامي بِهِ أَو دَفعِ داهِيَةٍ نُكرِ
And if we said who is the young man at time of evil plan
We pelt him or ward off a repulsive stranger
كُفينا بِحَبّاسٍ عَلى كُلِّ مَوقِفٍ
مَخوفٍ إِذا ما لَم يُجِز صاحِبُ الثَغرِ
Sufficient for us is Habas in every
Frightening stand if the man of mustache does not suffice
بِصُلبِ قَناةِ الأَمرِ ما إِن يَصورُها ال
ثِقافُ إِذا بَعضُ القَنا صيرَ بِالأَطرِ
By the firmness of the way of affairs which none pictures unless
A culture if some of the way turns by oppression
وَلَيسوا إِلى أَسواقِهِم إِذ تَأَلَّفوا
وَلا يَومَ عَرضٍ عُوَّداً سُدَّةَ القَصرِ
And they are not to their markets when they reconcile
Nor a day of presentation adorned closing the palace
بِأَسرَعَ وِرداً مِنهُمُ نَحوَ دارِهِ
وَلا ناهِلٌ وافى الجَوابِيَ عَن عَشرِ
Returning to his abode faster than
Them not a water-drawer fulfilling from ten
تَرى مُترَعَ الشيزى الثِقالِ كَأَنَّما
تَحَضَّرَ مِنها أَهلُها فُرَضَ البَحرِ
You see the pasture of she-camel calves burdened as if
Its people crowded so the sea was obligated
تُكَلَّلُ بِالتَرعيبِ مِن قَمَعِ الذُرى
إِذا لَم يُنَل عَبطُ الغَوالي مِنَ الجُزرِ
Crowned with terror from the top of millet
When violence of Ebthal cannot be attained from the islands
مِنَ الشُهبِ أَكتافاً تُناخُ إِذا شَتا
وَحُبَّ القُتارُ بِالمُهَنَّدَةِ البُترِ
With shoulders that rest when it tours
And love of Guidance with docked tail
وَما مُزبِدُ الأَطوادِ مِن دونِ عانَةٍ
يَشُقُّ جِبالَ الغَورِ ذو حَدَبٍ غَمرِ
And froth of seas not without help
Cleaving mountains of the depths with curved hump
تَظَلُّ بَناتُ الماءِ تَبدو مُتونُها
وَطَوراً تَوارى في غَوارِبِهِ الكُدرِ
Daughters of water stay shaded their bellies appear
And awhile they disappear in its turbid darkness
مَتى يَطَّرِد تَسقِ السَوادَ فُضولُهُ
وَفي كُلِّ مُستَنٍّ غَوارِبُهُ تَجري
When will the excess of blackness finish being driven
And in every resting place its darknesses flow
بِأَجوَدَ مِن مَأوى اليَتامى وَملَجَأِ ال
مُضافِ وَوَهّابِ القِيانِ أَبي عَمروِ
Most generous than asylum of orphans and refuge of
Host who bestows and generous Abu Amro
أَعِكرِمَ أَنتَ الأَصلُ وَالفَرعُ وَالذُرى
أَتاكَ اِبنُ عَمٍّ زائِراً لَكَ عَن عُفرِ
Ikrima you are origin, branch, and progeny
A cousin came visiting you from Ufayr
مِنَ المُصطَلينَ الحَربَ أَيّامَ قَلَّصَت
بِنا وَبِقَيسٍ عَن حِيالٍ وَعَن نَزرِ
Of those the war diminished days between us
And Qais from lineage and from few
وَإِنّي صَبورٌ مِن سُلَيمٍ وَعامِرٍ
وَنَصرٍ عَلى البَغضاءِ وَالنَظَرِ الشَزرِ
And I am forbearing from Sulaym, Amer
And Nasr against hatred, glance of small eyes
إِذا ما اِلتَقَينا عِندَ بِشرٍ رَأَيتَهُم
يَغُضّونَ دوني الطَرفَ بِالحَدَقِ الخُضرِ
When we meet at good tidings you see them
Lowering their gaze shyly with green eyes
وَأَوجُهِ مَوتورينَ فيها كَآبَةٌ
فَرَغماً عَلى رَغمٍ وَوَقراً عَلى وَقرِ
And faces sullen on them gloom
So pride against pride and dignity against dignity
فَنَحنُ تَلَفَّعنا عَلى عَسكَريهِمِ
جِهاراً وَما طِبّي بِبَغيٍ وَلا فَخرِ
But we spurned their army
Publicly and I do not have immorality nor pride
وَلَكِنَّ حَدَّ المَشرَفِيَّةِ ساقَهُم
إِلى أَن حَشَرنا فَلَّهُم أَسوَأَ الحَشرِ
But the extent of nobility led them
To where we scattered them the worst scattering
وَأَمّا عُمَيرُ بنُ الحُبابِ فَلَم يَكُن
لَهُ النِصفُ في يَومِ الهِياجِ وَلا العُشرِ
And as for Umair ibn Hubab he did not have
Half on day of zeal nor tenth
فَإِن تَذكُروها في مَعَدٍّ فَإِنَّما
أَصابَكَ بِالثَرثارِ راغِيَةُ البَكرِ
So if they mention her in enumeration so only
Reaching you with blabbering virgin girl
وَكانَ يُرى أَنَّ الجَزيرَةَ أَصبَحَت
مَواريثَ لِاِبنَي حاتِمٍ وَأَبي صَخرِ
And it was seen Al-Jazeera became
Inheritances for the two sons of Hatim and Abu Sakhr