علّلاني فإنّ بِيضَ الأماني
فَنِيَتْ والظّلامُ ليسَ بِفاني
Reason with me, as the eggs of my hopes
Have perished, and darkness is not fleeting
إن تَنَاسَيْتُما وِدادَ أُناسٍ
فاجعَلاني مِن بعضِ مَن تَذكُرانِ
If you both forget the love of some people
Then make me one of those you remember
رُبّ ليلٍ كأنّه الصّبحُ في الحُسْ
نِ وإن كانَ أسْودَ الطّيلَسانِ
Many a night is like the morning in appearance
Though clad in blackest garb
قد رَكَضْنا فيه إلى اللّهْوِ لمّا
وَقَفَ النّجْمُ وِقْفَةَ الحَيْرانِ
We raced in it to frivolity when
The stars paused bewildered
كمْ أرَدْنا ذاكَ الزّمانَ بمَدْحٍ
فشُغِلْنَا بذَمّ هذا الزّمَانِ
How we wished to praise that time in verse
But we were preoccupied with censuring this time
فكأني ما قلْتُ والبدْرُ طِفْلٌ
وشَبابُ الظّلْماءِ في عُنْفُوانِ
So it is as if I said nothing, while the moon is a child
And the darkness of night is in its prime
ليلتي هذه عُروسٌ من الزّنْ
جِ عليها قلائِدٌ مِن جُمانِ
This night of mine is a bride of splendor
Adorned with necklaces of pearls
هَرَبَ النّوْمُ عن جُفونيَ فيها
هَرَبَ الأمْنِ عن فؤادِ الجَبانِ
Sleep has fled my eyelids in it
And tranquility has fled the heart of the coward
وكأنّ الهِلالَ يَهْوى الثّريّا
فهُما للوَداعِ مُعْتَنِقانِ
The crescent seems to plunge into the Pleiades
As they embrace for farewell
قال صَحْبي في لُجّتَينِ من الحِنْ
دِسِ والبيدِ إذْ بدا الفَرْقَدانِ
My companions said, in two dens of figs and acacia trees
When the Pleiades appeared:
نحنُ غَرْقَى فكيف يُنْقذُنا نجْ
مانِ في حَوْمةِ الدّجى غَرِقانِ
"We are drowning, so how can stars rescue us
Drowning in the abyss of darkness?"
وسُهَيْلٌ كوَجْنَةِ الحِبّ في اللّوْ
نِ وقَلْبِ المُحِبّ في الخَفَقَانِ
Suhail is like the tenderness of love in color
And the lover's heart in its throbbing
مُسْتَبِدّاً كأنّه الفارِسُ المُعْ
لَمُ يبْدو مُعارِضَ الفُرسانِ
Tyrannical, as if he were the accomplished horseman
No other horsemen dare to rival
يُسْرِعُ اللّمْحَ في احْمِرارٍ كما تُسْ
رِعُ في اللّمْحِ مُقْلَةُ الغَضْبانِ
It quickens crimson like the kindling of anger
In the twinkle of an eye
ضَرّجَتْهُ دماً سيوفُ الأعادي
فبكَتْ رَحْمَةً له الشِّعْرَيانِ
The swords of enemies bloodied it
So the Pleiades wept with mercy for it
قَدمَاهُ وَرَاءَهُ وهْوَ في العَجْ
زِ كساعٍ ليستْ له قدَمانِ
Its forelegs and hindlegs while it is kneeling
Like one with no feet or legs
ثُمّ شابَ الدّجى وخافَ من الهجْ
رِ فغَطّى المَشيبَ بالزّعفرانِ
Then the darkness paled and it feared the dawn
So it covered its greying with saffron
ونضا فجْرُهُ على نَسْرِهِ ال
واقعِ سيْفاً فهَمّ بالطّيَرانِ
Its dawn rose on its fallen head
As if a sword made it think of flight
وَبِلادٍ وَرَدْتُها ذَنَبَ السِّرْ
حانِ بينَ المَهاةِ والسَّرْحانِ
By lands where the path of destiny made me alight
Between the twisting road and the straight road
وعُيونُ الرِّكابِ تَرْمُقُ عَيْناً
حوْلَهَا مَحْجِرٌ بلا أجْفانِ
The eyes of riders peering for an eye
Around which is a swollen, lidless orbit
وعلى الدّهْرِ مِن دماءِ الشّهيدَيْ
نِ علِيٍّ وَنَجْلِه شاهِدانِ
The world bears witness with the blood of the two martyrs
Ali and his son
فهُما في أواخرِ اللّيْلِ فَجْرا
نِ وفي أُولَياتِهِ شَفَقَانِ
For they are, at the ends of night, two dawns
And in its early hours, two twilights
ثَبَتَا في قَميصِهِ ليَجيءَ الحَشْ
رَ مُسْتَعْدِياً إلى الرّحْمنِ
Steadfast in his shirt, so hosts will come
Prepared to face the Merciful
وجَمالُ الأوانِ عَقْبُ جُدودٍ
كلُّ جدّ منهمْ جَمالُ أوانِ
The beauty of the epoch is after ancestors
Each ancestor the beauty of his time
يا ابن مُسْتَعْرِضِ الصّفوفِ ببدْرٍ
ومُبِيدِ الجُمُوعِ مِن غَطَفَانِ
O son of the one who paraded ranks with a full moon
And destroyed the hordes of Ghaṭfān
أحدِ الخَمْسَةِ الذينَ هُمُ الأغْ
راضُ في كلّ مَنْطِقٍ والمَعاني
The peerless one of the five whose goals
Are evident in every eloquent speech and meaning
والشّخوصِ التي خُلِقْنَ ضِياءً
قبْلَ خَلْقِ المِرّيخِ والمِيزانِ
And the brilliant lights created as rays
Before the creation of Mars and Libra
قبْلَ أن تُخْلَقَ السّماوَاتُ أو تُؤْ
مَرَ أفْلاكُهُنّ بالدّوَرانِ
Before the heavens were created or their spheres
Were set in motion by decree
لو تأتّى لنَطْحِها حَمَلُ الشّهْ
بِ تَرَدّى عن رأسِه الشَّرَطانِ
If Taurus aimed its thrust at them, the royal throne
Would tumble off its head
أو أراد السّماكُ طَعْناً لها عا
د كسِيرَ القَناةِ قبْلَ الطّعانِ
Or the Fish wanted to stab them, it would return
Like a retracted spear before piercing
أو رَمَتْها قَوْس الكواكبِ زال العَج
سُ منها وخانَها الأبْهَرانِ
Or the bow of stars aimed at them, the Giant would lose strength
And the Bright One betray them
أو عصاها حوتُ النّجومِ سَقَاهُ
حَتْفَهُ صائِدٌ مِن الحِدْثانِ
Or the celestial whale disobeyed them, a hunter
From Canopus would be its demise
أنتَ كالشمسِ في الضّياء وإن جا
وَزْتَ كَيْوَانَ في عُلُوّ المَكانِ
You are like the sun in brilliance, and though you transcended
The celestial sphere in high station
وافَقَ اسْمُ ابنِ أحْمدَ اسْمَ رَسُو
لِ اللهِ لمّا تَوافَقَ الغَرَضَانِ
The name Ahmad's son matched the name of God’s Messenger
When the two intents aligned
وسَجايا محمّدٍ أعْجَزَتْ في الْ
وَصْفِ لُطْفَ الأفكارِ والأذهانِ
Muhammad's traits have foiled the gentle expressions
Of thoughts and minds in description
وجَرَتْ في الأنام أوْلادُهُ السّ
تّةُ مجْرى الأرْواحِ في الأبْدانِ
And his six children flowed among people
Like spirits flowing in bodies
فهُمُ السّبْعَةُ الطّوالعُ والأصْ
غَرُ منهمْ في رُتْبَةِ الزِّبْرقانِ
For they are the seven planets, the greatest
Of them in rank being Mercury
وبِهِمْ فَضَّلَ المَلِيكُ بَني حَوّا
ءَ حتى سَمَوْا على الحَيَوانِ
With them the King favored the Children of Eve
Until they surpassed beasts
شَرُفوا بالشِّرافِ والسُّمْرُ عِيدا
نٌ إذا لم يُزَنّ بالخِرْصانِ
They were ennobled with nobility, and the dark-skinned
Are an ornament when adorned with shells
وإذا الأرضُ وهيَ غَبراءُ صارتْ
من دَمِ الطّعْنِ وَرْدَةً كالدّهانِ
And if the earth, when dusty, became
A rose from their spears’ blood
أقْبَلوا حامِلي الجَداوِلِ في الأغْ
مادِ مُسْتَلْئِمينَ بالغُدْرانِ
They came bearing the registers amid the throngs
Accustomed to betrayal
يَضْرِبون الأقْرانَ ضَرْباً يُعيدُ السْ
سَعْدَ نحْساً في حُكْمِ كلّ قِرانِ
Striking equal blows that turn auspiciousness
Into inauspiciousness by the decree of Fate
وَجَلَوْا غَمْرَةَ الوَغَى بوُجوهٍ
حَسُنَتْ فهْيَ مَعْدِنُ الإحسانِ
They purified the turbid chaos with faces
Made beautiful, for they are the essence of benevolence
قد أجَبْنَا قَوْلَ الشّريفِ بقوْلٍ
وأثَبْنَا الحَصَى عنِ المَرْجانِ
We have answered the noble one’s words with words
And proven pebbles superior to coral
أطْرَبَتْنا ألْفاظُهُ طَرَبَ ال
عُشّاقِ للمُسْمِعاتِ بالألْحانِ
His diction has delighted us like the delight
Of lovers listening to melodies
فاغْتَبَقْنا بيْضَاءَ كالفِضّةِ المَحْ
ضِ وعِفْنا حَمْراءَ كالأرْجُوانِ
So we have plucked his shining whiteness like polished silver
And his blushing redness like crimson
لو أنّا جُزْنَا إلى شُرْبِها النّهْ
يَ عُنينا بِكُلّ أصْهَبَ عانِ
If only we were allotted a drink of it to fullness
Our eyes would delight in every hazel and bay
وهَجَرْنا شُرْبَ الكؤوسِ احْتقاراً
وشَرِبْنا مَسَرّةً بالدّنَانِ
And we would spurn drinking from cups in disdain
And delight in pure wine
أيّها الدُّرّ إنّما فِضْتَ مِن بَحْ
رٍ مُخَلّى الطريقِ للجَرَيانِ
O pearl, you were cast from an untrodden sea
With no pathway for currents
ما امرُؤ القَيسِ بالمُصَلّي إذا جا
راهُ في الشعر بل سُكَيْتُ الرّهانِ
I am no Imru' al-Qais when he is paired with me in poetry
No, I have fallen silent from the wager
فاقْتَنِعْ بالرّوِيّ والوَزْنِ منّي
فهُمومي ثقِيلَةُ الأوْزانِ
So be content with my meter and rhyme
For my concerns are heavy in weight
من صُروفٍ ملَكنَ فكري ونُطْقي
فهْيَ قَيْدُ الفؤاد قَيْدُ اللّسانِ
From fateful turns that seized my mind and speech
For they shackle the heart and tongue
يا أبا إبراهيم قَصّرَ عنكَ الشّعْ
رُ لمّا وُصِفْتَ بالقُرآنِ
O Abu Ibrahim, poetry falls short of you
When you are described in the Qur’an
أُشْرِبَ العالَمونَ حُبّكَ طَبْعاً
فهْوَ فَرْضٌ في سائرِ الأدْيانِ
The world drinks love of you innately
For it is obligatory in all religions
بَانَ للمُسْلِمِينَ منكَ اعْتقادٌ
ظَفِرُوا مِنه بالهُدى والبَيانِ
What you believe has become clear to Muslims
And from it they attained guidance and clarity
وحُدودُ الإيمانِ يَقْبِسُها مِنْ
كَ ويَمْتاحُها أُولُو الإيمانِ
The limits of faith derive from you
And the faithful seek them out
ومُحَيّاكَ للّذي يَعْبُدُ الدّهْ
رَ وإهْباءُ طِرْفِكَ الفَتَيَانِ
Your life to the one who worships this transient world
And your frowning at the youths
وإلهُ المَجُوسِ سَيْفُكَ إنْ لم
يَرْغَبوا عنْ عبادة النّيرانِ
The Magians' god is your sword, if only
They would desist from worshiping fires
حَلَباً حَجّتِ المَطِيُّ ولو أنْ
جَمْتَ عنها مالَتْ إلى حَرّانِ
You argued with the rider of the she-camel, and if
You had refused, she would have inclined to Harran
صَلِيَتْ جَمْرَةَ الهَجِيرِ نهاراً
ثُمّ باتتْ تَغَصّ بالصِّلْيَانِ
She prayed at midday at the embers of Al-Hijr
Then spent the night writhing in childbirth
أرْزَمَتْ ناقتايَ شَوْقاً فظَنّ الرّكْ
بُ أنّي سَرَى بيَ المِرْزَمانِ
My two she-camels knelt in yearning, so the riders thought
I had hobbled them
عِش فداءٌ لوَجهكَ القَمَرانِ
فهُما في سَناهُ مُسْتَصْغَرانِ
Live forever for the sake of your moonlike face
For in his prime it is still young