أَدمُعٌ قَد غَرينَ بِالهَمَلانِ
وَفُؤادٌ قَد لَجَّ في الخَفَقانِ
Tears have grown enamored of streaming,
And a heart has persisted in throbbing.
إِنَّ يَومَ الكَثيبِ أَفقَدَنا نَض
رَةَ تِلكَ القُضبانِ وَالكُثبانِ
Indeed, the day at the dune robbed us of the freshness
Of those boughs and dunes,
بِاِفتِراقٍ أَلَمَّ بَعدَ إِجتِماعٍ
وَتَناءٍ أَقامَ بَعدَ تَدانِ
Through separation that came after togetherness,
And distance that settled in after closeness.
إِبكِيا هَذِهِ المَغاني الَّتي أَخ
لَقَها بَعدَ أَهلِها المِرزَمانِ
Weep, you two, for these dwelling places, which
The two Mirzam stars wore away after their people left.
أَسعِدا الغَيثَ إِذ بَكاها وَإِن كا
نَ خَلِيّاً مِن كُلِّ ما تَجِدانِ
Join the rain in weeping for them, though it was
Free of everything you two feel.
جادَ فيها بِنَفسِهِ فَإِستَجَدَّت
حُلَلاً مِنهُ جَمَّةَ الأَلوانِ
It lavished itself upon them, and they acquired new
Robes from it, abundant in colors.
فَهيَ تَهتَزُّ بَينَ إِفرِندِهِ الأَخ
ضَرِ حُسناً وَوَشيهِ الأُرجُواني
So they sway between its green silk
And its crimson brocade, in beauty,
في سَماءٍ مِن خُضرَةِ الرَوضِ فيها
أَنجُمٌ مِن شَقائِقِ النُعمانِ
In a sky of the meadow's green, wherein
Are stars of anemone blossoms,
وَإِصفِرارٍ مِن لَونِهِ وَإِبيِضاضٍ
كَاِجتِماعِ اللُجَينِ وَالعِقيانِ
And yellow and white among its colors,
Like silver and pure gold brought together.
وَتُريكَ الأَحبابَ يَومَ تَلاقٍ
بِاِعتِناقِ الحَوذانِ وَالأُقحُوانِ
And it shows you lovers on a day of reunion,
In the embrace of buttercups and daisies.
صاغَ مِنها الرَبيعُ شَكلاً لِأَخلا
قِ حُسَينٍ ذي الجودِ وَالإِحسانِ
Spring fashioned from them a likeness of the character
Of Husayn, possessed of generosity and beneficence.
فَكَأَنَّ الأَشجارَ تَعلو رُباها
بِنَثيرِ الياقوتِ وَالمُرجانِ
So the trees seem to rise above its knolls
With a scattering of rubies and coral.
وَكَأَنَّ الصَبا تَرَدَّدُ فيها
بِنَسيمِ الكافورِ وَالزَعفَرانِ
And the east wind seems to wander through them
With a breath of camphor and saffron.
قَد تَصابَيتُ فَاُعذُري أَو فَلومي
لَيسَ شَيءٌ سِوى الصِبا مِن شاني
I have played the youth; excuse me, or blame me:
Youthful passion is my only concern.
وَتَذَكَّرتُ وافِدَ الشَيبِ فَاِستَع
جَلتُ حَظّي في الراحِ وَالرَيحانِ
And I recalled gray hair's arrival, so I hastened to claim
My share of wine and fragrant herbs,
عِندَ عَدلٍ مِنَ الزَمانِ إِذا إِستَق
بَلَ خَيرٌ مِن إِعتِدالِ الزَمانِ
With a match for Time, who, when he welcomes you,
Is better than Time at its fairest.
وَلَقَد أَمزُجُ المُدامَ بِفَترٍ
بَل بِسِحرٍ مِن مُقلَتَي أَرسَلانِ
And indeed I mix the wine with languor—
No, with magic from Arslan's two eyes.
وَأُعاطي كُؤوسَها المَلِكَ الأَب
لَجَ فِعلَ النَدمانِ بِالنَدمانِ
And I exchange its cups with the radiant king,
As one drinking companion does with another.
فَكَأَنّي أُنادِمُ القَمَرَ البَد
رَ عَلَيها في ذَلِكَ الإيوانِ
So it is as though I drink with the full moon,
Over the wine, in that vaulted hall.
تَزدَهيهِ مِنَ العُلا كِبرِياءٌ
فيهِ أَن يَزدَهي عَلى الإِخوانِ
A pride born of eminence scorns in him
The thought of lording it over his companions.
وَعَلَيهِ مِنَ النَدى سيمِياءُ
وَصَلَت مَدحَهُ بِكُلِّ لِسانِ
And he bears the mark of generosity,
Which has carried his praise to every tongue.
غَمَرَتهُ جَلالَةُ المُلكِ وَاِستَو
لَت عَلَيهِ شَمائِلُ الفِتيانِ
The majesty of kingship has enveloped him, while
The qualities of gallant youths have taken hold of him.
واصِلٌ مَجدَهُ بِعَقدِ الثُرَيّا
وَيَداهُ بِالجودِ مَوصولَتانِ
He joins his glory to the necklace of the Pleiades,
And both his hands are joined to generosity.
يا أَبا القاسِمِ المُقَسَّمِ في المَج
دِ لِيَومِ النَدى وَيَومِ الطِعانِ
O Abu al-Qasim, apportioned in glory
For the day of giving and the day of spear-thrusts,
قَد وَرِثتَ العَلياءَ عَن أَردَشيرٍ
وَقَباذٍ وَعَن أَنوشَروانِ
You have inherited eminence from Ardashir,
And Qabadh, and from Anushirwan.
وَأَرى اللَيلَ وَالنَهارَ سَواءً
حينَ تَبدو بِوَجهِكَ الإِضحِيانِ
And I see night and day as one
When you appear with your radiant face.
Sol 6.1