أَهلاً بِذالِكُمُ الخَيالِ المُقبِلِ
فَعَلَ الَّذي نَهواهُ أَو لَم يَفعَلِ
Welcome to that approaching apparition,
whether it has done what we desire, or has not.
بَرقٌ سَرى في بَطنِ وَجرَةَ فَاِهتَدَت
بِسَناهُ أَعناقُ الرِكابِ الضُلَّلِ
A lightning flash crossed Wajra's valley by night, guiding
by its gleam the necks of straying camels.
مِن غادَةٍ مُنِعَت وَتَمنَعُ نَيلَها
فَلَوَ انَّحا بُذِلَت لَنا لَم نَبذُلِ
From a delicate maiden, withheld and withholding access to herself;
even if she were given to us, we would not give her away.
كَالبَدرِ غَيرَ مُخَيَّلٍ وَالغُصنِ غَي
رَ مُمَيَّلٍ وَالدَعصِ غَيرَ مُهَيَّلِ
Like an unclouded full moon, and a branch not
bent, and a sand mound not scattered.
ما الحُسنُ عِندَكِ يا سُعادُ بِمُحسِنٍ
فيما أَتاهُ وَلا الجَمالُ بِمُجمِلِ
Beauty in you, O Su'ad, has not acted kindly
in what it has done, nor has loveliness behaved graciously.
عُذِلَ المَشوقُ وَإِنَّ مِن شِيَمِ الهَوى
في حَيثُ يَجهَلُهُ لَجاجَ العُذَّلِ
The lovelorn man was reproached; and among love's ways
is the obstinacy of reproachers wherever love is not understood.
ماذا عَلَيكَ مِنَ اِنتِظارِ مُتَيَّمٍ
بَل ما يَضُرُّكَ وَقفَةٌ في مَنزِلِ
What would it cost you to wait for a love-stricken man?
Rather, what harm would a pause at a dwelling do you?
إِن سيلَ عَيَّ عَنِ الجَوابِ فَلَم يُطِق
رَجعاً فَكَيفَ يَكونُ إِن لَم يُسأَلِ
If asked, he falters for an answer and cannot
make a reply; how, then, would he be if not asked?
لا تَكلِفَنَّ لي الدُموعَ فَإِنَّ لي
دَمعاً يَتِمُّ عَلَيهِ إِن لَم يَفضُلِ
Do not strain to shed tears for me, for I have
tears enough for it, if not to spare.
وَلَقَد سَكَنتُ مِنَ الصُدودِ إِلى النَوى
وَالشَريُ أَريٌ عِندَ أَكلِ الحَنظَلِ
I have found solace from rejection in separation;
and bitter fruit is honey beside eating colocynth.
وَكَذاكَ طَرفَةُ حينَ أَوجَسَ ضَربَةً
في الرَأسِ هانَ عَلَيهِ قَطعُ الكاحِلِ
So too Tarafa, when he sensed a blow
to the head, found severing his wrist a lesser pain.
وَأَغَرَّ في الزَمَنِ البَهيمِ مُحَجَّلٍ
قَد رُحتَ مِنهُ عَلى أَغَرَّ مُحَجَّلِ
And a radiant, white-marked one amid a pitch-dark age—
you have left him on a white-blazed, white-socked steed.
كَالهَيكَلِ المَبنِيِّ إِلّا أَنَّهُ
في الحُسنِ جاءَ كَصورَةٍ في هَيكَلِ
Like a solid-built temple, except that he
in beauty appears like an image in a temple.
وافي الضُلوعِ يُشَدُّ عَقدُ حِزامِهِ
يَومَ اللِقاءِ عَلى مُعِمٍّ مُخوَلِ
Full-ribbed, his girth's knot is tightened
on battle day around one of noble paternal and maternal kin.
أَخوالَهُ لِلرُستُمينَ بِفارِسٍ
وَجُدودُهُ لِلتُبَّعينَ بِمَوكَلِ
His maternal uncles are of the Rustams in Persia,
and his ancestors are of the Tubba's at Mawkal.
يَهوي كَما تَهوي العُقابُ وَقَد رَأَت
صَيداً وَيَنتَصِبُ انتِصابَ الأَجدَلِ
He swoops as an eagle swoops when it has seen
prey, and stands erect as a falcon does.
مُتَوَجِّسٌ بِرَقيقَتَينِ كَأَنَّما
تُرَيانِ مِن وَرَقٍ عَلَيهِ مُوَصَّلِ
Alert with two delicate ears, as though
they were leaves fastened upon him.
ما إِن يَعافَ قَذاً وَلَو أَورَدتَهُ
يَوماً خَلائِقَ حَمدَوَيهِ الأَحوَلِ
He shuns no foulness, even if you brought him to drink
one day from the character of cross-eyed Hamdawayh.
ذَنَبٌ كَما سُحِبَ الرِداءُ يَذُبُّ عَن
عُرفٍ وَعُرفٌ كَالقِناعِ المُسبَلِ
A tail like a trailing cloak, driving flies away from
a mane, and a mane like a veil let fall.
جَذلانَ يَنفُضُ عُذرَةً في غُرَّةٍ
يَقَقٍ تَسيلُ حُجولُها في جَندَلِ
Joyful, he shakes a forelock over a blaze
pure white, its white stockings streaming onto stone-like hooves.
كَالرَإِحِ النَشوانِ أَكثَرُ مَشيِهِ
عَرضاً عَلى السَنَنِ البَعيدِ الأَطوَلِ
Like a tipsy man going home, most of his walking
is sideways along the long, far-stretching track.
ذَهَبُ الأَعالي حَيثُ تَذهَبُ مُقلَةٌ
فيهِ بِناظِرِها حَديدُ الأَسفَلِ
Gold above, wherever an eye wanders
over him with its gaze; iron below.
تُتَوَهَّمُ الجَوزاءُ في أَرساغِهِ
وَالبَدرُ غُرَّةُ وَجهِهِ المُتَهَلِّلِ
One imagines Orion in his pasterns,
and the full moon is the blaze of his beaming face.
صافي الأَديمِ كَأَنَّما عُنِيَت لَهُ
بِصَفاءِ نُقبَتِهِ مَداوِسُ صَيقَلِ
Sleek of hide, as though they had labored for him—
a burnisher's files—to give his coat its sheen.
وَكَأَنَّما نَفَضَت عَلَيهِ صِبغَها
سَهباءُ لِلبَردانِ أَو قُطرُبُّلِ
And as though its dye had been shaken over him
by tawny wine from al-Bardan or Qutrubbul.
لَبِسَ القُنُوَّ مُزَعفَراً وَمُعَصفَراً
يَدمى فَراحَ كَأَنَّهُ في خَيعَلِ
He has donned chestnut red, saffron- and safflower-dyed,
blood-red, so he goes as though in a loose gown.
وَتَخالُهُ كُسِيَ الخُدودَ نَواعِماً
مَهما تُواصِلُها بِلَحظٍ تَخجَلِ
And you imagine him clothed in tender cheeks,
which blush whenever your gaze lingers on them.
وَتَراهُ يَسطَعُ في الغُبارِ لَهيبُهُ
لَوناً وَشَدّاً كَالهَريقِ المُشعَلِ
You see his flame blazing through the dust,
in hue and gallop, like a fire set alight.
وَتَظُنُّ رَيعانَ الشَبابِ يَروعُهُ
مِن جَنَّةٍ أَو نَشوَةٍ أَو أَفكَلِ
You think youth's first vigor startles him
with madness, intoxication, or trembling.
هَزِجُ الصَهيلِ كَأَنَّ في نَغَماتِهِ
نَبَراتِ مَعبَدَ في الثَقيلِ الأَوَّلِ
His neigh is tuneful, as if within his notes
were Ma'bad's inflections in the First Heavy rhythm.
مَلَكَ العُيونَ فَإِن بَدا أَعطَينَهُ
نَظَرَ المُحِبِّ إِلى الحَبيبِ المُقبِلِ
He has captured the eyes; if he appears, they give him
the lover's gaze toward the beloved drawing near.
لِمُحَمَّدِ بنِ عَلِيٍِّ الشَرَفُ الَّذي
لا يَرمُقُ الجَوزاءَ إِلّا مِن عَلِ
Muhammad ibn Ali possesses the nobility that
looks upon Orion only from above.
وَسَماحَةٌ لَولا تَتابُعُ مُزنِها
فينا لَراحَ المُزنُ غَيرَ مُبَخَّلِ
And generosity: but for its clouds' succession
among us, the rain-clouds would pass unaccused of stinginess.
وَالجودُ يَعذِلُهُ عَلَيهِ حاتِمٌ
سَرفاً وَلا جُدٌ لِمَن لَم يَعذِلِ
And bounty for which Hatim reproaches him
for extravagance; none is generous who goes unreproached.
فَضلٌ وَإِفدالٌ وَما أَخَذَ المَدى
بَعدَ المَدى كَالفاضِلِ المُتَفَضِّلِ
Excellence and beneficence; none has reached one goal
after another like the excellent benefactor.
سارٍ إِذا اِدَّلجَ العُفاةُ إِلى النَدى
لا يَصنَعُ المَعروفَ غَيرَ مُعَجَّلِ
A night-traveler when petitioners journey by night toward bounty,
he never performs a kindness unless it is prompt.
عالٍ عَلى نَظَرِ الحَسودِ كَأَنَّما
جَذَبَتهُ أَفرادُ النُجومِ بِأَحبُلِ
High above the envious man's gaze, as though
the peerless stars had drawn him up with ropes.
أَو ما رَأَيتَ المَجدَ أَلقى رَحلَهُ
في آلِ طَلحَةَ ثُمَّ لَم يَتَحَوَّلِ
Or have you not seen glory set down its saddle
in the house of Talha, then never move away?
ضَيفٌ لَهُم يَقري الضُيوفَ وَنازِلٌ
مُتَكَفِّلٌ عَنهُم بِبِرِّ النُزَّلِ
A guest of theirs who entertains guests, and a lodger
who undertakes for them the kind reception of lodgers.
نَفسي فِداؤُكَ يا مُحَمَّدُ مِن فَتىً
عوفي عَلى ظُلَمِ الخُطوبِ فَتَنجَلي
My life be your ransom, O Muhammad—such a youth,
kept safe amid the darkness of calamities, which then clears.
إِنّي أُريدُ أَبا سَعيدٍ وَالعِدى
بَيني وَبَينَ سَحابِهِ المُتَهَلِّلِ
I seek Abu Sa'id, while enemies stand
between me and his beaming cloud.
مُضَرُ الجَزيرَةِ كُلُّها وَرَبيعَةُ ال
خابورِ توعِدُني وَأَزدُ الموصِلِ
All Mudar of al-Jazira, and Rabi'a of the
Khabur threaten me, as do Azd of Mosul.
قَد جُدتَ بِالطَرفِ الجَوادِ فَثَنِّهِ
لِأَخيكَ مِن أُدَدٍ أَبيكَ بِمُنصِلِ
You have given the swift steed; now supplement it
for your brother through Udad, your forefather, with a sword.
يَتَناوَلُ الروحَ البَعيدَ مَنالُهُ
عَفَواً وَيَفتَحُ في القَضاءِ المُقفَلِ
It reaches the soul, though far beyond reach,
with ease, and makes an opening in sealed destiny,
بِإِنارَةٍ في كُلِّ حَتفٍ مُظلِمٍ
وَهِدايَةٍ في كُلِّ نَفسٍ مَجهَلِ
with illumination in every dark death,
and guidance in every uncharted soul.
ماضٍ وَإِن لَم تُمضِهِ يَدُ فارِسٍ
بَتَلٍ وَمَصقولٌ وَإِن لَم يُصقَلِ
Keen, though no horseman's hand has driven it—
a valiant one's—and polished, though never polished.
يَغشى الوَغى فَالتُرسُ لَيسَ بِجَنَّةٍ
مِن حَدِّهِ وَالدُرعُ لَيسَ بِمَعقِلِ
It enters battle: the shield offers no protection
from its edge, and armor is no stronghold.
مُصغٍ إِلى حُكمِ الرَدى فَإِذا مَضى
لَم يَلتَفِت وَإِذا قَضى لَم يَعدِلِ
Attentive to death's decree, when it advances
it never looks back; when it judges, it never swerves.
مُتَوَقِّدٌ يَبري بِأَوَّلِ ضَربَةٍ
ما أَدرَكَت وَلَوَ اَنَّها في يَذبُلِ
Blazing, it shears away with the very first stroke
whatever the stroke reaches, even if it falls on Yadhbul.
وَإِذا أَصابَ فَكُلُّ شَيءٍ مَقتَلٌ
وَإِذا أُصيبَ فَما لَهُ مِن مَقتَلِ
When it strikes, every spot is vulnerable;
when it is struck, it has no vulnerable spot.
وَكَأَنَّما سودُ النِمالِ وَحُمرُها
دَبَّت بِأَيدٍ في قَراهُ وَأَرجُلِ
And it is as though black ants and red ants
had crawled with hands and feet along its ridges.
وَكَأَنَّ شاهِرُهُ إِذا اِستَعصى بِهِ
في الرَوعِ يَعصى بِالسِماكِ الأَعزَلِ
And it is as though its wielder, when using it as a staff
in terror, uses al-Simak the Unarmed as his staff.
حَمَلَت حَمائِلُهُ القَديمَةُ بَقلَةً
مِن عَهدِ عادٍ غَضَّةً لَم تَذبُلِ
Its ancient baldrics have carried a green shoot
from the age of 'Ad, still fresh and never withered.
Sol 6.1