رَميْنَ القلوبَ بأشواقِها
ظِباءٌ تَصيدُ بأَحداقِها
The hearts cast their passions
Like gazelles hunting with their eyelids
تَحيَّر من حُسْنِها الطَّرْفُ بَيْنَ
حَبيسِ الدُّموعِ ومُهْراقها
The glance wanders, perplexed by her beauty
Imprisoned by tears and flowing freely
رمَتْ بالهوى قلبَ كُلِّ امْرئٍ
عليلِ الجوانحِ خَفّاقها
She shot the heart of every man with love
Fluttering the wings of the infirm
فلِمْ لا تَرِقُّ لأشباهها
عيونٌ مِراضٌ كعُشَاقها
So why don't eyes that are lovesick like her
Soften for her counterparts?
وما زال من شِيَمِ الغانيات
مَع الإلْفِ قِلَّةُ مِيثاقها
And it is still the way of singers
To rarely keep a pact despite intimacy
شِعارُ الضَّنى جِسْمُ مُرْتادِها
ونَهْبُ الجَوى قَلْبُ مُشتاقها
The brand of sorrow marks her body
While the plunder of ardour marks her heart
فللّهِ لو سَلِمَتْ أَنفُسٌ
قَضاها الهوَى غيرَ أَرماقها
By God, if only souls survived
Which passion condemned without any chance
وممَّا شَجاني وقد وَدَّعوا
بُكاءُ الحمامِ على ساقها
Of what saddened me when they bid farewell
Was the dove's weeping at her leg
تَنوحُ على بُعْدِ أُلاّفها
وتُظْهِرُ مَكْتومَ أَشْواقها
She laments the absence of her friends
And reveals her hidden passions
وضاقَتْ صُدوراً بأنفاسِها
فَفرَّجْنَ حَلْقةَ أَطْواقها
Breasts tightened, so they unfastened
The shackles from their necks
لَبِسْنَ حِداداً ومَزَّقْنَه
فلم يَمتسِكْ غيرُ أَزْياقها
They wore mourning and tore it
So that nothing remained but their throats
وقد نزفَتْ في الهَوى دَمعَها
فلم يَبْقَ ماٌ لآماقها
She shed her tears of passion in love
Without any water left for her Flask
أَتَتْ غُدوةَ البَيْنِ حتّى روَتْ
من الشّجْوِ أَشعارَ نُعّاقها
She came in the morning of Separation until she quenched
The heat of her longing at the water-skin
وقد لَحّنتْ كُلَّ أَبياتِها
كفِعْلِ الفُحولِ وحُذّاقها
She sang every verse
Like the stallions and the most skilled
قوافٍ على القافِ مَبنيّةٌ
لِوَصْفِ الفراقِ بمُنْساقها
Rhyming the “Qaaf” with the “Qaaf”
To describe the departure sequentially
تَلقَّتْ على عَجَلٍ حِفْظَها
لتَجْويدِها ولإفْلاقها
She hastily memorized it
Wanting to recite it eloquently
وقد خَطّأَتْ فَتْحَ حَرْفِ الرَّويِّ
فَضَمّتْ أَواخِرَ إطلاقها
But she mispronounced the end rhyme
So she closed with the vowels of her recital
فَقُدَّتْ لها من رداء الغُرابِ
تَمائمُ تُلْوَى بأعناقها
Talismans were lost from the dress of crows
Twisted around their necks
فيالَكِ مُشتاقةً ما تَزا
لُ تُعدي الرّجالَ بتَشْواقها
What a passionate woman who still
Seduces men with her passion
وخُطْباً علَتْ فوقَ أَعوادِها
وقد خَطَبتْ مِلْءَ أشْداقها
She proposed above the poles
As if she had proposed with her jaws
أَطالَتْ من الوجْدِ تَشْبيهَها
بإطْنابِها وبإغْراقها
She prolonged the simile of ecstasy
With her eloquence and immersion
وكان التّخلُّصُ في إثْرِها
ثَناءً على آلِ إسْحاقها
The conclusion after her was to praise
The house of Isaac its initiator
كرامِ الخلائقِ مُذْ لم تَزَلْ
كذاك جَرى حُكْمُ خَلاّقها
The generous who have never ceased to be
That's how the Judgement of her Creator flowed
وفي كلِّ أيّامِ عَصْرٍ هُمُ
إلى المجدِ أَوّلُ سُبّاقها
And in every era they
Are the first to compete for glory
فضَضْنا ختامَ لآلي الزّمانِ
فكانوا نَفائسَ أَعْلاقها
We have chosen the conclusion for the elite of time
For they are the essence of its horizons
فإن طابَ منها ثِمارُ الفُروعِ
فمِن مُقتضَى طِيبِ أَعراقها
If the branches bear good fruit
It’s due to the goodness of the roots
هُمْ أَنجُمٌ لسماء العُلا
وعُثْمانُ شَمْسٌ لآفاقها
They are the stars of the sky’s sphere
And Othman is the sun of its horizons
إذا ما تَجلّتْ جلَتْ بالضِياءِ
من الأرضِ قاتمَ أَعماقها
When it manifests itself it shines with light
From the dark depths of earth
وإن أَشرقَتْ شَرِقَتْ عُصبَةٌ
من الحاسدِينَ بإشْراقها
And if it rises, a party rises
Shining to the envious with its rising
ردَدْنا أَحاديثَ أَهلِ النّدى
فجاءتْ يَداهُ بمِصْداقها
We have recounted the conversations of the people of guidance
So his hand came true to its promise
ومَلَّ الطُّلَى هامَ أَعدائه
فطارَ الحديدُ بأفلاقها
The days of enemies were filled with headaches
So iron broke with its strikes
وضَجّ العُناةُ إلى كَفِّه
فمَنّتْ عليهمْ بإعْتاقها
The hostile clamoured toward his palm
So it favoured them with liberation
يَكادُ إذا مَسَّ أَقلامَه
تَعودُ إلى خُضْرِ أَوراقها
When he touches the pens
They almost return to the greenness of their leaves
فليت ليالٍ صَحِبْنَ الكرامَ
تَعلّمْنَ من حُسْنِ أَخلاقها
If only the generous nights accompany
To teach the beauty of their morals
ألا أَيُّها المَلِك المُرتَجى
لفَتْحِ ثُغورٍ وإغْلاقها
O king, desired to conquer lands and lock them
The deer walked with determination
مضَتْ بالعزائمِ منكَ الظُّبَى
مَضاءَ السِّهامِ بأفواقها
Like arrows flying straight
And your right hand supported you the day of confrontation
وأَزرَتْ يَمِيناكَ يومَ النّدى
بهطّالِ مُزْنٍ ودَفّاقها
With pounding rains and pouring
The hopeful extended their necks
ومَدّتْ إلى بابِك الرّاغبو
نَ أعناقَ عِيسٍ بإعناقها
To your door with their necks
And when you saw the decline of sciences
ولمّا رأيتَ كَسادَ العلومِ
عُنيتَ بتَنْفيقٍ أسواقها
You cared to invigorate their markets
You made up for its last shortcoming
تَدارَكْتَ آخِرَ حَوْبائها
وأَبْدَيْتَ جِدّةَ أخْلاقها
And showed the novelty of its morals
You authorized a gentle palm
وَوكَّلْتَ كفّاً بها سَمْحةً
بأذْهابها وبأوراقها
To collect them and its papers
As a preacher rides reciting
كما يَعْتلي عارِضٌ مُطبِقٌ
بإمطارِها وبإبراقها
With its rain and lightning
So you united its distracted children
فألّفتَ شاردَ أبنائها
وشَرّدتَ آلِفَ مُرّاقها
And disturbed those criticizing it
You inherited it as a tradition from your father
وَوُرِّثتَها سُنّةً عن أبيكَ
فما طِبْتَ نفْساً بإخْلاقها
Never pleased with a soul despite its morals
You gathered the Imams like stars
جمَعْتَ الأئمةَ مثْلَ النُّجو
مِ تَهْدي السّبيلَ لِطُرّاقها
Guiding the way for its meteorites
You became, O sun between it
وأصبحتَ يا شمسُ ما بَيْنَها
طَلوعاً تُنيرُ بإطْباقها
A rising that illuminates with its orbit
Strangely, the stars shine
ومن عجَبٍ أنْ تُضيءَ النُّجومُ
إذا الشّمسُ ألقَتْ بأَرْواقها
When the sun casts its squares
You remained a supporter of the religion of guidance
بَقِيتَ ظَهيراً لدينِ الهُدَى
تَذودُ العِدا دونَ إرهاقها
Repelling the enemy without exhausting it
You lasted beautifully for a state
ودُمْتَ جَمالاً على دَولةٍ
تُدِلُّ عليكَ بإشْفاقها
That shows affection for you
And you were, in an impregnable stronghold
وكنتَ من النّصرِ في مَعْقِلٍ
متى كشَفَ الحَرْبُ عن ساقها
Whenever war uncovered its leg
Whenever a flag fluttered
إذا خفَقتْ رايةٌ أيقنَتْ
نُفوسُ عِداكَ بإخْفاقها
Your enemy’s souls despaired
Your hands guaranteed all people
كفيلٌ يداكَ لكلِّ الورَى
بآجالِها وبأرزاقها
Their lifespans and provisions
With your good fortunes, you lock their necks
بيُمناك تُغْلَقُ أعناقُها
ويُسراكَ مِفْتاحُ أَغلاقها
And your left hand is the key to their locks