عَفا مِن آلِ فاطِمَةَ الثُرَيّا
فَمَجرى السَهبِ فَالرِجَلِ البِراقِ
Al-Thurayya stands desolate of Fatimah's folk,
and Majra al-Sahb, and al-Rijal al-Biraq.
فَأَصبَحَ نازِحاً عَنهُ نَواها
تَقَطَّعُ دونَها القُلُصُ المَناقي
So her destination is now far removed from it;
marrow-fat young she-camels wear out before reaching her.
وَكانَت حينَ تَعتَلُّ التَفالي
تُعاطي بارِداً عَذبَ المَذاقِ
And when she would make mutual delousing her excuse,
she would offer something cool and sweet to taste.
عَلَيها مِن سُموطِ الدُرِّ عِقدٌ
يَزينُ الوَجهَ في سَنَنِ العِقاقِ
She wore a necklace of pearl strands,
adorning her face along the course of al-ʿIqāq [unclear reference].
عَداني أَن أَزورَكُمُ هُمومٌ
نَأَتني عَنكُمُ فَمَتى التَلاقي
Cares kept me from visiting you,
driving me far from you—so when shall we meet?
أَلا مَن مُبلِغٌ قَيساً رَسولاً
فَكَيفَ وَجَدتُمُ طَعمَ الشِقاقِ
Come, who will carry a message to Qays?
So how did you find the taste of discord?
أَصَبنا نِسوَةً مِنكُم جِهاراً
بِلا مَهرٍ يُعَدُّ وَلا سِياقِ
We seized women from among you openly,
with no dowry reckoned and no bridal payment.
تَظَلُّ جِيادُنا مُتَمَطِّراتٍ
مَعَ الخَبَبِ المُعادِلِ وَالمِشاقِ
Our steeds keep racing onward all day,
with an even-paced trot and a stretching gallop.
فَإِن يَكُ كَوكَبُ الصَمعاءِ نَحساً
بِهِ وُلِدَت وَبِالقَمَرِ المُحاقِ
And if al-Samʿa's star is ill-omened,
under which she was born, and under the moon in darkness,
فَقَد أَحيا سَفاهُ بَني سُلَيمٍ
دَفينَ الشَرِّ وَالدِمَنِ البَواقي
then the folly of Banu Sulaym has revived
buried evil and the old grudges that remain.
مَلَأنا جانِبَ الثَرثارِ مِنهُم
وَجَهَّزنا أُمَيمَةَ لِاِنطِلاقِ
We filled al-Tharthar's bank with them,
and outfitted Umaymah for departure.
ضَرَبناهُم عَلى المَكروهِ حَتّى
حَدَرناهُم إِلى حَدَثِ الرِقاقِ
We struck them in bitter strife until
we drove them down to Hadath al-Riqaq.
وَلاقى اِبنُ الحُبابِ لَنا حُمَيّاً
كَفَتهُ كُلَّ حازِيَةٍ وَراقي
And Ibn al-Hubab met our blazing fury,
leaving him no need of any woman diviner or spell-healer.
فَأَضحى رَأسُهُ بِبِلادِ عَكٍّ
وَسائِرُ خَلقِهِ بِجَبى بُراقِ
So his head lay in the lands of ʿAkk,
and the rest of his body at Jaba Buraq.
تَعودُ ثَعالِبُ الحَشّاكِ مِنهُ
خَبيثاً ريحُهُ بادي العُراقِ
The foxes of al-Hashshak visit his remains,
foul-smelling, with flesh-stripped bones exposed.
وَإِلّا تَذهَبِ الأَيّامُ نَرفِد
جَميلَةَ مِثلَها قَبلَ الفِراقِ
And if the days do not run out, we shall give
Jamilah the same before we part,
بِأَرضٍ يَعرِفونَ بِها الشَمَرذى
نُطاعِنُهُم بِفِتيانٍ عِتاقِ
in a land where they know al-Shamaradha;
we fight them with spears, with noble young men,
وَشيبٍ يُسرِعونَ إِلى المُنادي
بِكَأسِ المَوتِ إِذ كُرِهَ التَساقي
and graybeards who hasten to the caller,
with death's cup, when exchanging draughts is loathed.
وَنِعمَ أَخو الكَريهَةِ حينَ يُلقى
إِذا نَزَتِ النُفوسُ إِلى التَراقي
And a fine brother in battle he is when encountered,
when souls leap to the collarbones.
تَعوذُ نِسائُهُم بِاِبنَي دُخانٍ
وَلَولا ذاكَ أُبنَ مَعَ الرِفاقِ
Their women seek refuge with Dukhan's two sons;
but for that, they would have returned with the traveling parties.
فَلا تَستَرسِلوا لِرَجاءِ سِلمٍ
فَإِنَّ الحَربَ شامِذَةُ النِطاقِ
So do not give yourselves over to hopes of peace,
for war has lifted her girdle high.
قَليلاً كَي وَلا حَتّى تَرَوها
مُشَمِّرَةً عَلى قَدَمٍ وَساقِ
Only a moment—a 'yes' and a 'no'—until you see her
with her skirts tucked up above foot and shin.
فَلا تَبكوا رَجاءَ بَني تَميمٍ
فَما لَكُمُ وَلا لَهُمُ تَلاقي
So do not weep over your hopes in Banu Tamim,
for there is no meeting between you and them.
وَأَمّا المُنتِنانِ اِبنا دُخانٍ
فَقَد نُقِحا كَتَنقيحِ العُراقِ
And as for the two stinking ones, Dukhan's two sons,
they have been picked clean like flesh-stripped bones.
أَصَنّا يَحمِيانِ ذِمارَ قَيسٍ
فَلَم يَقِ آنُفَ العَبدَينِ واقي
They reeked as they defended Qays's honor,
but no protector saved the two slaves' noses.
وَمَن يَشهَد جَوارِحَ يَمتَريها
يُلاقِ المَوتَ بِالبيضِ الرِقاقِ
And whoever encounters predators and goads them
shall meet death by slender white swords.
Sol 6.1