وبَرقُ مَشيبٍ في ظلامِ ذَوائبٍ
له قَطْرُ دمعٍ من غمامِ جُفونِ
The lightning of hoariness in the darkness of vicissitudes
Has a drop of tears from the cloud of my eyelids
أَرِقْتُ له لمّا أَضاء وَميضُه
أُقلِّبُ منّي فيه طَرْفَ حَزين
I was awake for it when its flash illuminated
I turn in it my sorrowful glance
وقلتُ له يا برقُ هل أَنت زائدي
على حُرَقي أَم تاركي وشُجوني
And I said to it, “O lightning, are you my excess
On my burning or leaving my passions?”
بُروقُ الورَى تَبْدو وتَخْفَى سريعةً
وبَرْقي مُقيمٌ ليس يَرحَلُ دوني
The lightnings of the earth appear and disappear quickly
While my lightning remains, it does not depart from me
ومن عَجَبٍ أَنّي لدى لَمعانِه
عَلِقْتُ بحَبْلٍ للوَقارِ مَتين
And it is wondrous that when its flashing
I clung to a strong rope of dignity
وعَهْدي بنَفْسي قبلَ ذلك لم أَشِمْ
سَنا بارقٍ إلاّ وجُنَّ جُنوني
And my pact with myself before that I did not perceive
Any good in lightning except it drove me insane
فأصبحتُ قد ودَّعتُ عهدَ شَبيبتي
وقلتُ لأطْرابي حَرُمْتِ فَبِيني
So I became having bidden farewell to the era of my youth
And I said to my craziness, “You are forbidden from me”
وكلُّ حَراكٍ كان بي نحْوَ لذّةٍ
تَبدَّلَ منّي عَهْدُه بسُكون
And all the commotion that was in me towards pleasure
Its pact with me changed into tranquility
سوى واحدٍ أَنّي إذا ذُكرَ الصِّبا
وماضيهِ لم أَملِكْ إليه حَنيني
Except one thing, that whenever the adolescence was mentioned
And its past, I could not help but yearn for it
سأُمسك عن قَدْحي لنارِ بلابلٍ
غدَتْ في زِنادِ القَلْبِ ذاتَ كُمون
I will refrain from igniting the sparks of thrushes
That have become with kindling in the flint of my heart latent
أَروحُ على عَزْمٍ جَموحٍ إلى العُلا
مُسايرَ جَدٍّ في الجُدودِ حَرون
I will go with resolute, sweeping determination to the heights
Accompanying the serious in their seriousness, zealous
وأَظْهَر لي ما أَضمرَ الدّهرُ حقْبةً
ودهرُ الفتَى ذو أَظهُرٍ وبُطون
And it has revealed to me what the days concealed for a period
And the youth of the young man has apparent and hidden
ولمّا رأَيتُ الرّأسَ جَنَّحَ نَمْلُه
وقلتُ نذيرٌ باقْتِرابِ مَنون
And when I saw the head, its ants took wing
And I said, “A warner of the approach of death”
ولم أَك للعُقْبَى قطعْتُ علائقي
ولم أَك للدُّنيا قضَيْتُ شُؤوني
And I was not for fate, so I cut off my ties
And I was not for the life, so I finished my affairs
أَسِفْتُ على عُمْرٍ تَصرَّمَ ضائع
وجُدْتُ بدَمْعٍ يَسْتَهِلُّ هَتون
I regretted a life that grew old wasted
And I wept with tears recklessly falling
وآنسَني بُعْدي من النّاسِ جانباً
وإنْ هُمْ على أَحْداقهم حَملوني
And my remoteness from people made me feel secluded
Even if they carried me on their eyelids
فلمّا غدا عِبْئاً على جَفْنِ ناظري
لقاءُ الورَى من صاحبٍ وخَدين
So when meeting the people became a burden on my sight
From a companion or cheek
أَلِفْتُ الفلا مُستوطناً ظهْرَ ناقةٍ
تَلُفُّ سُهولاً دائماً بحُزون
I became accustomed, dwelling on the back of a she-camel
That ceaselessly circles the plateaus sadly
وما سِرْتُ إلاّ في الهَواجرِ وحْدَها
كراهةَ ظلّي أنْ يكونَ قَريني
And I walked only in the desolate places alone
Disliking that my shadow be my companion
وآلَيتُ لا استَخْلصْتُ لي غيرَ صاحبٍ
حفيظٍ على سِرِّ الخليلِ أَمين
And I did not gain except a discreet friend
Who keeps his friend’s secret faithfully
صَموتٍ فإن جَرَّدْتَه فجَميعُه
لسانٌ مُبينُ الهامِ غيرُ مُبين
Silent, so if you unveil him, then all of him
Is an eloquent tongue that makes obscure ideas clear
نَزيلِ شِمالي الدّهرَ ما نام جَفنُه
فإن أَيقظتْهُ الحربُ حَلَّ يَميني
An ever wakeful comrade, the days have not slept his eyelids
So if war awakens him, he attends on my right side
ومَطْويّةِ الأقرابِ طاويةِ الفلا
بطُولِ نَجاءٍ بالنَّجاحِ ضَمين
Folding forelegs, folding the expanses
With the length of ostrich’s running and success implicit
تُوسِّدُني إحدى يدَيْها وتارةً
بأربَعِها أطْوي البلادَ أَمون
Cushioning me with one of its hands and sometimes
With all four of them I fold the lands safely
فيا صاحبيَّ اليومَ والدّهرُ رائعي
بأعجَبِ أبكارٍ طَرقْنُ وعُون
So my friend today and fate is amazing us
With the most wondrous virgin acts of help and support
لِيَهْنِكُما أنّي الغداةَ إليكما
على عِزِّ أَنصاري جَعلْتُ ركوني
In order to destroy them, that tomorrow morning to you both
I have made my strength’s leaning my stability
ألا فصِلاني بارك اللهُ فيكما
ولا تَعْبآ بالصَّحْبِ إن هَجَروني
Lo, so part me, may God bless you both
And do not weary of companionship if they shun me
فما هيَ إلاّ عزْمةٌ بعْدها الغِنَى
وتَرويحُ رَحْلٍ عنْدَها ووَضين
For it is only a firm resolve, after which is needlessness
And easing a saddle that has a slender and thick rope with it
بنا ظَمأٌ بَرْحٌ وبالرَّيِّ رِيُّنا
وما تلك عندي من نوىً بشَطون
We have a thirst, boundlessness, and with watering we are sated
And that is not meagre to me with a water-skin
وما تُنكِرُ الأقوامُ يومَ بلُوغِها
لئنْ صدقَتْ فيما رجَوْتُ ظُنوني
And the people will not deny on the day of its attainment
If my hopes in it prove true, my conjectures
إذا راحَ بعدَ اللهِ يا دهرُ أو غدا
عليكَ مُعينُ الدّينِ وهْو مُعيني
When, after God, O fate, you help the supporter of religion, and he helps me
When my hands cling to the rope of his hope
إذا عَلِقَتْ كَفّي بحَبل رجائهِ
فَقُلْ لِلّيالي كيف شِئْتِ فكُوني
Then say to the nights however you wish, so be it
A man who when needing support finds assisting the deen or aiding the faith in his opinion
فتىً عنده للمُستَعينِ برأيهِ
إغاثةُ دُنياً أو إعانَةُ دِين
High-minded, when he meets delegations, he attains for them
All wishes, then says “Ask me!”
هُمامٌ إذا لاقَى الوفودَ أنالَهمْ
جميعَ الأماني ثُمَّ قال سَلوني
When he buys fair praise with his wealth
He sees himself in that without any defect
إذا ما اشْتَرى حُسنَ الثّناء بمالِه
رأى نَفْسَه في ذاك غيرَ غَبين
Placable, placable are his swords
His forbearance has become a companion of softness
صَفوحٌ عنِ الجاني سَفوحٌ حُسامُه
خُشونتُه أَضحتْ قرينةَ لين
To him belongs the ascription of virtue just as his ascription
To virtue is sincere, so he is not dubious
إليهِ انْتِسابُ الفضْلِ مثْلُ انتسابِه
إلى الفَضْلِ صِدْقٌ فهْو غيرُ ظَنين
You will not meet a superior except by him
He exchanges honor, buying it for less
فلا فاضِلٌ تَلْقاهْ إلاّ وعندَه
يُبدِّلُ عزّاً يَقْتَنيهِ بهُون
He has a gathering that has remained a sign for knowledge
That the people of the land throng, resident and nomad
له مَجلسٌ قد ظَلَّ للعلْمِ مَعْلَماً
مَضمَّ الورى من زائرٍ وقَطين
Groups of the followers of the Two Imams all of them
With him having a place he consents, firmly rooted
جَموعٌ لأصحابِ الإمامَيْنِ كُلِّهمْ
بهِ ذو مكانٍ يَرْتَضيهِ مَكين
When they race in the field of jurisprudence, we crave
The excellent, with him, purebred and thoroughbred
إذا رَكضوا في حَلْبةِ الفِقْهِ راقَنا
بُدُوُّ هجانٍ عندَها وهَجين
The imams of an age like encircling stars
With the full moon for onlookers clear
أئمّةُ عَصْرٍ كالنُّجومِ مُطيفةٌ
ببَدْرِ عُلاً للنّاظرِينَ مُبين
So the unity that he gathers was not parted
By the passing of time, for the noble, melancholy
فلا افْترقَ الشّمْلُ الّذي هو جامعٌ
بصَرْفِ زمانٍ للكرامِ خَؤون
And the faith has not ceased with him to take refuge
In the stronghold of might in grave affairs steadfast
ولا زالَ منه الدِّينُ يُصبحُ لاجئاً
إلى طَوْدِ عزِّ في الخُطوبِ رَزين
Extending shades for subjects sheltered
And a fortress for the secrets of kings impregnable
مَديدِ ظلالٍ للرَّعايا ظليلةٍ
وحِصْنٍ لأسرارِ المُلوكِ حَصين
My brother whose passion for me is increased with two arts
Even if from his benevolence with talents he comes
أخي شَغَفٍ منه بفنِّيْنِ زائدٍ
وإنْ جاء من إحسانهِ بفُنون
By spending wealth to help the destitute
And spending water to give drink in the wastes
بإجْراء مالٍ للعُفاةِ معونةً
وإجراء ماءٍ بالفلاةِ مَعين
So O sea of munificence not bounded by a coast
And a torrent of assistance not restricted by a dam
فيا بَحرَ جودٍ لم يُحَدَّ بساحلٍ
ولَيْثَ وغىً لم يَعْتَزِزْ بعَرين
For us is his call, every full moon and crescent moon
And all precious gained and valuable treasure
لنا من نَداهُ كلُّ بَدْرٍ وبَدْرةٍ
وكلُّ نفيسٍ يُقْتَنى وثَمين
And every notable, honored, veiled
Tied hoori in the wilderness and spring
وكلُّ وجيهيٍّ أغرٍّ مُحجَّلٍ
مُقَيَّدِ حُورٍ بالفَلاةِ وَعين
Preceding the steeds of night and dawn, his pardon
From afar surpasses the vying of the trial horses swift
سَبوقٍ لخيلِ اللّيلِ والصُّبحِ عَفْوُهُ
على بُعْد شأوٍ للرّهانِ بَطين
The morning star shone while it was behind it
So when it gleamed clearly for eyes
جَرى أشهَبُ الإصْباحِ وهْو وراءه
فلمّا تَجلَّى بادياً لعُيون
It refused other than preceding the dawn despite its busyness with it
In a triangle shape after the striking of the forehead
أبَى غيرَ سَبْقِ الصُّبْحِ مَعْ شُغْلِه له
بشَكْلِ ثلاثٍ بعْدَ لَطْمِ جَبين
O two companions who adorned the age with his merit
Do not part from ornamenter and ornament
أيا صاحباً زان الزَّمانَ بفَضْلِه
فلا افْتَرقا من زائنٍ ومَزين
The eggs of India slept securely so they are not seen
Emigrating to the eyelids having fear
لقد نام بيضُ الهندِ أمْناً فما يُرَى
لَهُنَّ غِرارٌ هاجراً لجُفون
And since the edges of his pens saw spearheads
They refused except recoiling, shaking
ومُذْ شاهدَتْ أطرافَ أقلامهِ القَنا
أَبَتْ خِيفةً إلاّ ارْتعادَ مُتون
And his enviers thirsty throats craved
The drinking of waters in the gullets painful
وحُسّادُه اشْتاقَتِ عطاشُ حُلوقِهمْ
وُرودَ مياهِ في الجُفون أُجون
To release spirits that had become from their bodies
Tormented in the darkness of prisons
ليُطْلِقَ أرواحاً غَدتْ من جُسومهمْ
مُعذَّبةً في مُظْلماتِ سُجون
When the range of pardon was too narrow for the enemy
And they came with a war not to be borne, obstinate
إذا ما نطاقُ العَفْوِ ضاقَ عنِ العدا
وباؤوا بحَرْبٍ لا تُطاقُ زَبون
The vultures began to claw apart to guide themselves
To every rebel in the darkness buried
غدَتْ تَنْبُشُ العِقبانُ عنهمْ لتَهْتدي
إلى كلِّ ثاوٍ في القَتامِ دَفين
You cried, and the meadow became while for the people a Kaaba
Far, not visiting a corner of plain or stony tract
بكَ الرَّيُّ أَضحتْ وهْيَ للنّاسِ كَعبةٌ
بعيدةُ رُكْنٍ من صَفاً وحَجون
And were it not for you, its pastures would not teem
With horses for the disputing of lands, swords drawn
ولولاكَ ما كانتْ تَغَصُّ عِراصُها
بخَيْلٍ لنُزّاعِ البلادِ صُفون
My debtors came the day I intended my journey
While the people granted me respite and awaited me
أَتَى غُرَمائي يومَ أَزمعْتُ رِحْلتي
وقد أَنظروني القومُ وانْتَظروني
And I said, “To the Guardian Lord I head”
So each debtor insisted on the right from me
وقلتُ إلى المولَى المُعينِ تَوجُّهي
فطالَبني بالحَقِّ كُلُّ مُدين
And they counted my hope as riches, so they set about
That, except they stuck with me
وعَدُّوا رَجائيهِ غنىً فتَباشَروا
بذلكَ إلاّ أَنّهمْ لَزِموني
We praised, and in our steeds is the mark of his munificence
As the orators lauded from atop branches
مدَحْنا وفي أَجيادِنا وَسْمُ جُودِه
كما خَطبَتْ خَطْباءُ فوقَ غُصون
It was as if we were doves, when our souls
Met, taking the shape of neck-rings of passions
كأنّا حَمامٌ حينَ لاقتْ نفوسَنا
جزَتْ صَوْغَ أَطواقٍ بصَوْغِ شُجون
And who can I find to thank Ibn Hurra
With the least fulfillment of the right from him protector?
ومَنْ لي لِما تُولي بشكرِ ابْنِ حُرّةٍ
بأدْنَى قضاءِ الحقِّ عنه قَمين
And I have none but thanks, although inadequate
For a benefaction you granted me obligated
وما لي سوى شكرٍ وإنْ كان قاصراً
بسالفٍ ما أَوْلَيْتَنيهِ رَهين
Shy of the time’s rulers when they
See my position in virtue and spurn me
حياءً لأملاكِ الزّمانِ إذا همُ
رأو مَوْضعي في الفَضْلِ واطَّرحوني
My fault is that they did not recognize me, and their fault
Is that they neglected me after they recognized me
فعَيبِيَ أَنْ لم يَعْرِفوني وعيْبُهمْ
إذا ضيّعَوني بعدَ أَنْ عَرَفوني
Who was far from his lands drew near
Your abode, and attained the sought with certainty
دنا مِن مُناهُ مَنْ نأى عن ديارِه
إليكَ ونال المُبتغَى بيقين
When the hopeful offered you his face, you protected him
And you were not stingy to him with wealth
إذا بذَلَ الرَّاجي لك الوجْهَ صُنْتَهُ
وكنتَ له بالمالِ غيرَ ضَنين
You have spent exposed from the face time and again
From the monies each protected
لصَوْنكَ مبذولاً من الوجهِ طالما
بذلْتَ من الأموالْ كُلَّ مَصون
You honored with the merit of wealth when it disgraced him
And was disdained by whoever else was not disgracing
عزَزْتَ بفضْلِ المالِ لمّا أَهنْتهُ
وهان له مَن كان غيرَ مُهين
Your hope after God gave life to my faintness
When my debts were closed at the sanctuary
رجاؤكَ بعدَ اللهِ أَحْيا حُشاشتي
وقد غَلِقَتْ عند الحِمامِ رُهوني
And if I wished also to return my hair to your condition
And the skin of my face other than one with passions
ولو شِئْتُ أَيضاً رَدَّ شَعريَ حالكاً
وجلْدةَ وجهي غيرَ ذاتِ غُضون