أَتُراه بنفسِه يَذكرُ المَوْ
لَى أمِ الحَزمُ مُوجِبٌ إدّكارَه
Do you think he remembers, of his own accord, the client
who belongs to him—or does prudence compel him to remember?
قد أَطال انتظاريَ الدَّهرُ والطّا
لبُ للشّيءِ قد يُطيلُ انتِظاره
Time has indeed prolonged my waiting, and the seek—
—er of gray hair may well prolong his waiting.
وأزال اصْطباريَ الزَّمنُ الصّعْ
بُ فلم يَملِكِ الفؤادُ اصطِباره
Harsh time has stripped away my patience;
the heart could not command its own endurance.
كلّما قلتُ حانَ إنجازُ أَمري
عَرَضَ الدّهرُ دُونَه أَعذاره
Whenever I said, “The fulfillment of my affair is at hand,”
Time interposed its excuses before it.
يَشْغَلُ الحَجُّ تارةً هكذا عنْ
نِي المَوالي ويَشغَلُ الغَزْوُ تاره
At times the pilgrimage distracts my patrons, drawing them away—
—from me; at other times, the campaign distracts them.
فإلى اللّهِ أشتكِي ما أُلاقِي
من أُمورٍ تَضيقُ عنها العِباره
So to God I complain of what I suffer:
troubles too vast for words to encompass.
لم أَضِعْ إذ دَنا المَسيرُ بَلِ ازْدَدْ
تُ ضَياعاً فالهَمُّ يَقدَحُ ناره
When departure drew near, I was not merely lost; I grew—
—more lost still, for anxiety kindles its fire.
وانقِطاعي عنِ اتّباعِ الحواشي
فَرْطُ عَجْزٍ قد بَزَّ قلبي قَراره
My ceasing to pursue the courtiers
is sheer helplessness; my heart has made its resolve clear.
فقصَدْتُ المَولَى العزيزَ لكَي يَج
بُرَ من قلبيَ الكئيبِ انكِساره
So I sought the mighty patron, that he might re—
—pair my sorrowing heart’s brokenness.
وانتهَتْ حَيرتي فصَيرَّتُ في أم
ري إلى رأيهِ الكريمِ اخْتِياره
My bewilderment ended, and in my af—
—fair I left the choice to his noble judgment.
فاصْطِناعي في مثْلِ ذا الوقتِ أَمْرٌ
لستُ أَرجو إلاّ عليهِ اقْتِداره
So favor me, at a time like this, with a deed—
I look to none but him for the power to accomplish it.
Sol 5.6