فواد صَبا لَم يَرجعنَهُ حذارُ
وَوَجد لَهُ بَينَ الضُلوع قَرارُ
Fawad's youth did not return to him out of caution
And he found peace amongst his ribs
وَشَوق كَمين في الجَوانح هاجهُ
بَعيدَ التَنائي الظاعِنون وَساروا
And yearning lay in ambush in his soul
Those who went far cried in the pain of separation
تَناءوا وَجِسمي في المَعاهد قاطِنٌ
وَصَبريَ يَحدوهُم وَقَلبِيَ جار
Our bodies are separated in the pacts
And my patience races them while my heart burns
وَلَيلٌ سَرَينا فيهِ وَالقَلب ذاكِرٌ
زَمان التَداني وَالدُموع غزار
And a night we walked in, while the heart remembers
The days of intimacy and abundant tears
بَكَينا فَأَدمَينا المَحاجر حُرقَةً
وَفاضَت عُيون دونَهنّ بِحار
We cried until we bloodied our cheeks from ardour
And their springs surpassed them into seas
وَكِدنا مِن الأَشواق نَقضي وَفي الحَشا
جِراح تَحامتها الأَساة وَنار
And we almost perished from longing in desolation
As sorrows and fire tended its wounds
وَلَكن تَعللنا بِمَوعد مَن بَدا
وَدون مَحياهُ المُنير نَهار
But we pretended for the sake of one whose presence
Radiated, without his bright face, no light shines
سَرَينا وُفود اللَيل بِالشُهب شائب
وَقَد حانَ وَصل بَينَنا وَمَزار
We walked the delegations of night graying
And the time of our union and tomb came
وَلَما وَصَلنا لِلدِيار عَشيَةً
وَطابَ لَنا بَعد البعاد جِوار
And when we reached the homes in the evening
And dwelling grew beautiful after estrangement
لَثمنا بِها الأَعتاب نُبدي تَحيةً
وَقَد زادَ مِنا عِندَ ذاكَ وَقار
We kissed the threshold in greeting
And our dignity thereat did advance
وَكَحلت أَجفاني بِأَثمَد تَربها
فَصحت وَهَل يَشفي العُيون غُبار
And I lined my eyelids with the dust of its soil
And so I was cured - Does dust heal the eyes?
لِبُشراك يا قَلبي لَقَد جادَ مَنيَتي
بِوَصل وَأَقداح العِتاب تُدار
Good tidings my heart! My wishes flowed
With union, and cups of blame passed
وَعَمَن سِواه صَمت نذراً لِقُربِهِ
فَفَطَرني مِن مُقلَتيهِ عذار
And I fell silent with a vow for his nearness
So he captivated me with his glances of pleasure
فَنعم ظَلام لَم يَكُن فيهِ ثالث
وَيا حَبَذا بَدرٌ أَضاءَ وَدار
So excellent is the darkness without a third party!
And oh would that a full moon rises and a house shelters!
نَعمنا بِها وَالحُب دان وَدَهرُنا
عَراهُ مِن الغَيظ الشَديد خمار
We delighted therein and love subdued while our days
Stripped it of intense rage and wine
قَهَرناهُ دَهراً وَاِنتَضَينا صَفائِحاً
عَلَيهِ وَأَنصار الزَمان كِثار
We overpowered it and stabbed fate
And its supporters across time scattered
فَدانَ لَنا طَوعاً وَأَلقى سِلاحَهُ
إِلَينا اِختِياراً وَالشُجاع يُجار
So it surrendered willingly and dropped its weapon
To us voluntarily while the valiant are assisted
وَلَولا ظِباء مِن أَغر ممجد
لَما لاحَ في قَطر السَماءِ منار
And were it not for the youth from an intense glorious line
No star would have glittered in a corner of the sky
وَلَولا سَطاهُ في الأَعادي وَبأسَهُ
لَما سارَ في جَوّ الحُروب غُبار
And were it not for his capacity against enemies and his might
No dust would have sailed in the air of wars
وَلَولا نَداهُ إِذ يُؤَمل آملٌ
لَما عَمَّ كُل العالَمينَ يسار
And were it not for his help when a hopeful despairs
No prosperity would have spread across all worlds
جَواد لَهُ في كُل يَوم مَواهِبٌ
فَلَيسَ لراجٍ عَن حِماهُ فَرار
A generous one who has gifts every day
So there is no escape for one seeking his protection
فَناديهِ مَأوى كُل مَجد وَسُؤدُدٍ
فَما بَعدَهُ بَيتٌ يَرى وَدِيار
Call his dwelling the abode of all glory and good fortune
For beyond him no house looks nor dwellings
هُوَ القاسم الأَعمار إِن جَلَّ فاذح
لَدَيهِ فَأَعمار الخُطوب قِصار
He is Al-Qasim who makes ages seem short if he appears
For beside him the ages of calamities seem fleeting
يَصول وَفي أَيديهِ سُمرٌ كَأَنَّها
لَظى طارَ مِنها المَنون شَرار
He rages with brown swords that seem
As if sparks flew from them and death took off
إِذا جالَ في المَيدان خلت غَضَنفَراً
عَلى أَجدل فيهِ العُقول تحار
When he surged into the battle plain empty of men
Minds there bewildered as he glittered
لَهُ إِذناً سَمع إِذا صاحَ صائِحٌ
تَشوق لِأَوانٍ عَراهُ نَفارُ
He has ears that when a shouter cries
Yearn for a moment stripped of shame
تُسابقهُ ريح الصِبا فَيَفوتها
فَيلحقها غَيظ لِذاكَ وَعارُ
The wind races him so he surpasses it
And rage overtakes it for that humiliation
أَبيٌّ فَلا يَرضى فعالاً يَصوغَها
لِأَطرافِهِ إِلّا وَهنَّ نضارُ
Disdainful, he accepts no deeds that shape
His extremities unless vigour refines them
تَبَدَت كَأَشباهُ الأَهلة إِذ غَدَت
وَلاحَت وَمِن حُلي الجِياد سِوارُ
They appeared like new moons when the crescents rose
Glittering, and the steeds' jewelry seemed bracelets
طَليق المَحيا مُستَهلٌّ حَياؤُهُ
بِبَشر عَلى حَرّ الجَبين يُمارُ
Bright of face, his shyness sets out, modesty
Stamped on his heated brow glistening
وَلَو كانَ لِلبَحر الخِضَمّ نَوالَهُ
لَما كانَ في الدُنيا فَلاً وَقَفار
And if the sea were given his attainment
There would be no beaches and deserts in the world
فَيا فارس الهَيجاءِ دُمتَ مُكرَماً
تقاد لَهُ طول الزَمان مهارُ
So O knight of passions! May you forever be honoured
As skill leads you the ages long
وَعِشتَ قَرير العَين ماذر شارق
وَما لاحَ بَدرٌ أَو عَلاهُ سرارُ
And may you live delighted while your shining sight remains
Whether a full moon rose or Sirius glittered