لَعَمري لَئِن أَخلَقتُ ثَوبَ التَغَزُّلِ
وَأَصبَحتُ عَن عَينِ الغَيورِ بِمُعزِلِ
By my life, if I don the garb of love poetry
And become indifferent to the jealous one's eyes
وَأَعرَضتُ عَن رَيِّ الصَبوحِ تَبَلُّداً
وَأَقصَرَ جَهلي مِن مَراحِ التَبَطُّلِ
And turn away from the dawns of youth playfully
And my ignorance becomes shorter than roaming in vain
فَرُبَّ مَصوناتٍ بَكَرنَ لِنُزهَةٍ
فَوافَينَ في غُمّى بِأَنزَهِ مَنزِلِ
Then many chaste maidens who went out for an innocent stroll
Would meet me in sorrow at the most splendid abode
إِذا ما تَنازَعنَ الحَديثَ شَوارِباً
مَزَجنَ حُمَيّاها بِحُسنِ التَدَلُّلِ
When they converse with curled mustaches
They mix their love talk with the charm of coquetry
غَنيتُ وَجيهاً عِندَهُنَّ مُمَتَّعاً
بِما شِئتُ مِن لَهوٍ وَرَشفِ مُقَبَّلِ
I sang being honored among them, entertained
With whatever I wished of joy and kissing embraced
أَوانَ رِكابِ الجَهلِ عِندَ تَطَرُّبي
مُوَجَّهَةٌ نَحوَ الخِباءِ المُجَلَّلِ
When the foot of ignorance dances during my rapture
Directed towards the adorned tent
إِلى ظِلِّ مَمروجٍ بُرودٍ مَقيلُهُ
طَليلِ السَواري بِالقِبابِ مُعَزَّلِ
To the shade of a cool, relaxing meadow
Secluded by domes and palm trees
لَهُ نَخَلاتٌ بِالفِناءِ تَشوقُنا
كَثيراً إِلى فَيءٍ كَثيرِ التَنَقُّلِ
It has palm trees in its courtyard that make me
Yearn greatly for ample shade that moves
إِذا زالَ زُلنا ناصِبينَ كَمَنزِلٍ
يُعَفّيهِ سافٍ مِن جَنوبٍ وَشَمأَلِ
When our siesta passes, we set up camp
Shaded from the south wind and the evening star
نَصَرتُ بِهِ دَهري وَلِلدَهرِ غِرَّةٌ
بِكُلِّ غَوِيٍّ بِالمُدامِ مُعَذَّلِ
With it I triumphed over fate, though fate has tricks
Against every blinded one, relaxed with wine
إِذا سارَتِ الصَهباءُ في أُمِّ رَأسِهِ
يُؤَسِّفُ كَفّاً بَينَ دَنٍّ وَمَنزِلِ
When gray hair runs through his head
He sadly waves between humbleness and camp
هَشيمَةُ ذاتُ الحاجِبَينِ تُعِلَّنا
مُشَمِّرَةً سُقيا لَها مِن مُعَلِّلِ
The one with arched eyebrows makes us rise
Rolling up her sleeves to serve us from the diseased
تَفُضُّ خِتامَ الراحِ في ضَوءِ بارِقٍ
يَلوحُ حَفافي بارِقٍ مُتَهَلَّلِ
She undoes the seal of comfort in the light of lightning
That flashes while my robes flutter
سَلامُ وَإِن قَلَّ السَلامُ مُضاعَفاً
عَلى ذاكَ مِن لَهوٍ وَشَكلُ مُشَكَّلِ
Greetings repeatedly even if greetings are few
Upon that one from joy and elaborate beauty
سَأَندُبُ ما أَبلَيتُهُ مِن شَبيبَتي
وَأُعوِلُ مِن شَيبي إِلى كُلِّ مُعوَلِ
I will mourn what I wasted of my youth
And complain in my old age to all who listen
عَلَينا بِحَمدِ الِلَّهِ لِلَّهِ نِعمَةٌ
تَروحُ وَتَغدو مِن يَدِ المُتَوَكِّلِ
We have, by the grace of God, a blessing from Him
That comes and goes from the hand of the trusting
إِذا نَحنُ جَدَّدنا لَهُ الشُكرَ جُدِّدَت
لَهُ نِعَمٌ أُخرى بِبَذلٍ مُعَجَّلِ
If we renew thanking Him, He renews
For us other blessings with quick bestowal
وَإِن نَحنُ عُدنا عاوَدَتنا سَماؤُهُ
بِأَحمَدَ مِن جَدواهُ أَوَّلَ أَوَّلِ
And if we return, His sky returns to us
With better than its constant flow, again and again
فَأُقسِمُ ما يَنفَكُّ بِالفَضلِ عائِداً
عَلَينا وَلا نَنفَكُّ مِن فَضلِ مُفضِلِ
So I swear it does not cease to return with bounty
Upon us, and we do not cease to have a generous Benefactor
جَوادُ بَني العَبّاسِ قَد تَعلَمونَهُ
وَزَينُ بَني العَبّاسِ في كُلِّ مَحفَلِ
The generous one of the Abbasids, you know him
And the adornment of the Abbasids in every gathering
لَهُ عِندَ تَجديدِ السُؤالِ طَلاقَةٌ
مُحَقَّقَةٌ بِالغَيبِ ظَنَّ المُؤَمِّلِ
When asking is renewed, he has an eloquence
Made certain by the unseen, the hope of the hopeful
كَأَنَّ وَميضَ التاجِ فَوقَ جَبينِهِ
عَلى قَمَرٍ بِالشِعرَيَينِ مُكَلَّلِ
As if the gleam of the crown above his forehead
Was upon a moon crowned with the two brightest stars
أَماطَ حِمى الإِسلامِ مِن كُلِّ شُبهَةٍ
وَقامَ بِعَدلٍ واضِحٍ غَيرِ مُشكِلِ
He removed the sanctity of Islam from every doubt
And established obvious, unambiguous justice