حَسّن الهَجْرَ مع القُرْبِ لعَيْني
أنّنا لا نلتقي إلا بَبيْنِ
Absence has beautified our meeting, my eyes
We only meet through the space between us
وَدَّعونا وفؤادي مَعهمْ
يا سقَى اللهُ عهودَ الظْاعنَيْن
They bid farewell and my heart went with them
May God water the land of the two lovers
واستَرابَتْ ببُكاها مُقلتي
كان مِن شَأْنَين أو من وَدَجَيْن
My eyelids were confused by their crying
Was it because of two loved ones or two dark nights?
كُلُّ حَربٍ سَمِعوا يوماً بها
أوقَعوها بين أيّامي وبَيْني
Whenever they heard of a war one day
They started it between my days and me
والعيونُ العامريّاتُ إذا
فتكَتْ أنستْكَ فَتْكَ العامِرَيْن
When the teary eyes go to war
They make you forget the war of the two lovers
بسهامٍ ما بَراها صَنَعٌ
وسُيوفٍ ما جلَتْها يَدُ قَيْن
With arrows creation never formed
And swords no warrior's hand has ever polished
منَ عَذيري مِن تَمادي حُرَقي
وتَوالي قَطَراتِ الدَّمْعَتَيْن
My excuse for my growing passion
And the flowing of the drops of my two tears
لي هوىً يُبْلي ولي دمعٌ يَشي
أىُّ أسراريَ تَخْفَى بينَ ذَيْن
I have a love that wears me out and I have tears that wash me away
Which of my secrets can hide between the two?
ما على العاشقِ من عَتْبٍ إذا
خُزنَت أسرارُهمْ في المَدمَعيْن
No blame falls on a lover if
His secrets are stored in the two teardrops
هُمْ سَبَوا قلبيَ حتّى لم أجِدْ
مَوضعاً فيَّ لسرّي غيرَ عَيْني
They have captured my heart until I could not find
A place in me for my secret but my eye
أيّها الرَّكبُ بشَرقيّ الحِمى
هل لكمْ عِلْمٌ بأهلِ العَلمَيْن
O caravan of the east, by the sanctuary
Do you know the people of the two flags?
ظَعنوا في أيّ واديّ الكُوَى
وحدا بالقلبِ أىُّ الحاديَيْن
They roamed in which valley of desolation
Only the heart knows which of the two guides
يَملأ لِبيدَ بأشياخهمْ
كُلُّ عيديٍّ نَجيبٍ وعُصَيْني
Every noble and auspicious feast
Their elders fill with all goodness
ويُغيبُ الشّمسَ في نَقعهمْ
مَرَحُ الخيلِ وتَجريرُ الرُّدَيْني
The sun disappears into their resting place
The trotting of horses and trailing of spears
وعلى أكوارِهمْ من وَجْرة
سُدُمُ الآرامِ تَنْحو رامَتَيْن
On their wells are tent ropes
Of Syrian wool stretching two tent pegs
فيهمُ مَنْ عَلِقَ القلبُ به
وأطالَ الوجدَ غيْظُ اللاّئمَيْن
Among them is one whose heart is attached
And whose passion angers the two blamers
والقنا يَسْعَى حَوالَيْ خِدْرِه
دَورةَ الهُدْبِ على إنسانِ عَيْن
The doe goes around its pasture
Circling like the eyebrow around the eye of a human
أسلَم الصَبَّ إلى حَرٍّ الجوَى
وإلى القَطْرِ بقايا الدِّمنتَيْن
The morning prayer submitted to the intense heat
And the remnants of religion to the two minerals
لا تَظنُّوا أنّ سَجعاً شاقَني
أنا أطربتُ حَمامَ الواديَيْن
Think not that rhyming has troubled me
I have made the valley doves sing together
أنا علَّمتُ الشّتا حينَ بكَى
دَمعَهُ يَرقُمُ رَسْمَ الرَّقمتَيْن
I taught the winter when it cried
Its tear sketches the shape of two drawings
لك أن تُخلِفَ ميعادَ الحَيا
أيّها البرقُ ولا بالرَّقمتَيْن
O lightning, you are free to miss the tryst
Do not come at the appointed time
فسقاها غيرَ ماحِ رسْمها
دانيَ الهَيْدَبِ نائي الحَجْرتَين
So it watered her unlike the shape of its course
The rain near in rain and far in distance
واقفاً يبكي على آثارهم
وِقفةَ العاشقِ بَيْنَ العاذِلَين
Standing crying over their ruins
The stance of a lover between two who have left
يَسبِقُ الرَّعدَ ببَرقٍ مثْلَما
يَبْدُر الزَّجْرُ بلَمْعِ الحاجبَيْن
Lightning precedes thunder like
Anger precedes the flashing of the two eyebrows
لستَ يا غَيثُ وإنْ روَّيتَها
مثْلَ زينِ المُلكِ في جودِ اليَدين
O rain, you are not, even if you have watered it
Like the beauty of a king in the generosity of his two hands
ومتى تَتْركُ أن تُشبهَهُ
فامْطِرِ الأرضَ بِتبْرٍ أو لُجَين
And when will you stop resembling him
So rain upon the land with good soil or mud
ماجدٌ كلتا يدَيْه في النَّدى
رِفدُها يخجِلُ رِفْدَ الرّافدَين
Majeed, both his hands are in the dew
Its flow embarrasses the flow of the two rivers
هو مَعْنَى العَدْلِ جوداً لا هوى
وهْو زينَ المُلك صدْقاً غيرَ مَيْن
He is the essence of justice in generosity, not in passion
He is the beauty of the kingdom in truth, not in pretense
زانَه حين دعاه زَينه
ولقد يدعَى بزَينٍ غيرَ زَين
His beauty named him at his call
And he may be called beauty other than beauty
يَحمِلُ الوَفْدَ إلى أبوابهِ
كُلُّ مُرتاحِ مَجالِ النّسعَتين
Every comfortable, easy ride
Brings delegations to his doors
كَسبوا بينَ الأيادي بالسُّرى
والمطايا كَسْبُهمْ رُوحاً بأَيْن
They earned spirituality with horses
And mounts, unlike the earnings of the two sculptors
صائبُ الرّأيِ بَعيدُ المُنتهَى
طاهُرُ العِرْضِ حَميدُ الشيمتَين
The wise one of far-reaching wisdom
Of pure honor and commendable qualities
حَسَن أحسنُ ما في حُسنه
خُلُقٌ يَعدِلُ سَمتَ الحَنّين
The best of what is in his goodness
Is a character that equals the traits of yearning
لو رأينا مِثْلَه في عَصْرِه
لرأينا في المنامِ القَمَرين
If we saw his like in his time
We would see two moons in a dream
وإذا هَزَّ لخَطْبٍ قَلماً
ناب عن كُلِّ رقيقِ الشَّفْرتَين
And if he waged an opinion in speech
He avoids all gentle idioms
وإذا أعملَ حَدَّيْ رأيه
في عَدُوٍّ كان أمضَى المُرهَفيْن
And if he put his wise opinion to use
Against an enemy, he is firmer than firm mountains
جُمع الجَدُّ معَ الجِّدِ له
لا يزالا عندهُ مُجتَمِعَين
Seriousness and fun are combined in him
They never part from him
وتَناهَى العلْمُ والجودُ به
فتَواردْنا لبَحْرٍ لُجَّتَيْن
Knowledge and generosity have expanded through him
So we came to two overflowing seas
أسرَع الصّومُ إلى ساحتِه
باسمَ الثّغْرِ صَدوقَ البُشْرَييْن
Fasting hurried to his yard
As a friend of the frontier, sincere to both lands
فَلْيصُمْ أمثالُه في نِعمةٍ
وعُلاَ تَبقَى بقاءَ الرّافدَين
So let his likes fast in prosperity
And loftiness that remains like the two rivers
يا مُقيمَ المجدِ في أعلَى السُّها
ومُطارَ الذِّكْرِ بينَ الخافقَين
O inhabitant of the highest glory
And flier of mention between the two orbits
هاكَها مصقولةً لو جُسِّمَتْ
قُرِّطَ السّامعُ منها دُرَّتَيْن
The listener gleans two pearls from it
The source of poetry is near, different sources
مَأْخَذُ الشِّعْرِ قَريبٌ أَمَمٌ
فإذا شئْتُ يفوقُ الفرقَديْن
So if I wanted, it would surpass the two anklets
So remain in limitless honor
فابْقَ في عزِّ عُلاً لا يَنقضي
عَهدُه قبلَ مآب القارِظَين
His era does not end before the grasp of the two fateful events
Every successor follows with richness
تَقتفي كُلَّ وليٍّ بغِنَى
وإلى كُلِّ أخي ضِغْنٍ بحَين
And to each brother, richness in due time
So when the conditions of life changed
فإذا غَيَّر حالاتِ الورَى
كان كالدَّهرِ مُقيمَ الحالتَين
He was like time, settled in two states