تَعالي قُدرَةٍ وَخَفَوتُ جَرسِ
أَزالا عَنكَ حَرساً بَعدَ حَرسِ
Come, my ability and softness of voice
I removed from you guards after guards
أَرى خُرساً مِنَ الأَيّامِ وافَت
بِكُرٍّ لَم يَكُن مِن ذاتِ خُرسِ
I see a bear from the days that passed
With youth that had no attribute of a bear
وَأَشهَدُ أَنَّني غاوٍ جَهولٌ
وَإِن بالَغتُ في بَحثٍ وَدَرسِ
And I confess I am lost and ignorant
Even if I exerted in searching and studying
يُجادُ ثَرى وَأَجعَلُ فيهِ غَرساً
فَيَفقُدُ ساعِدي وَيَقومُ غَرسي
He prepares land and I plant in it trees
So my arm fails me and my trees stand
وَجَدنا ذاهِبَ الفَتَيَينِ أَفنى
مُلوكَ الأَرَضِ مِن عُربٍ وَفُرسِ
We found the two young men destroyed
The kings of earth among Arabs and Persians
وَما البِرّانِ مِثلَهُما وَلَكِن
هُما الأَسَدانِ يَبتَغِيانِ فَرَسي
And the righteous are not like them, but
They are the two lions seeking their prey
سَيَلقى كُلُّ مَن حَذِرَ المَنايا
فَضَع ثِقلَيكَ مِن دِرعٍ وَتُرسِ
Everyone who fears death will meet
So remove your heavy coat of mail and shield
لَنا رَبٌّ وَلَيسَ لَهُ نَظيرٌ
يُسَيّرُ أَمرُهُ جَبَلاً وَيُرسي
We have a Lord without equal
His command makes a mountain bow and kneel
تَظَلُّ الشَمسُ ماهِنَةً لَدَيهِ
فَما بِلقيسُ أَم ما سِتُّ بِرسِ
The sun remains humble before Him
So what is Bilqis or the Sitt of Burj
قَضاءٌ خُطَّ ما الأَقلامُ فيهِ
بِمُعمِلَةٍ وَلَم يُحفَظ بِطِرسِ
A decree outlined which the pens did not
With skill and was not kept in leather
غَذا العِرسانِ بِإِبنِهِما عَدوّاً
أَقَلُّ أَذيَّةً مِنهُ اِبنُ عِرسِ
The wedding feast of the two with their son an enemy
Less harmful than the son of a groom
لَقَد أَلقاكَ في تَعَبٍ وَهَمٍّ
وَليدٌ جاءَ بَينَ دَمٍ وَغِرسِ
They did cast you in fatigue and worry
A newborn came between blood and planting
وَما الفَتَيانِ إِلّا مِثلُ نامٍ
مِنَ الفِتيانِ تَحتَ ثَرىً وَكِرسِ
The two young men are but like sleeping
Of the youth beneath soil and covered
تَشابَهَتِ الخُطوبُ فَما تَناءَت
حُرَيرَةُ لابِسٍ وَقَميصُ بِرسِ
Difficulties came alike so the garment
Of Labis and Burj's shirt did not differ
وَما غُذِيَ الأَميرُ كَما رَعاهُ
فَنيقُ الشَولِ مِن سَلَمٍ وَشِرسِ
Nor was the prince fed as he was raised
Delicate of partnership and aggressive
كَأَنَّ الشَدوَ في الأَعراسِ نَوحٌ
وَأَصواتُ النَوادِبِ لَهوُ عُرسِ
As if the wedding songs were Noah's weeping
And the voices of mourners the joy of the wed
أَنامُكِ أَيُّها الدُنِّيا ثِمارٌ
فَما تَبَقى عَلى وَمَدٍ وَقَرسِ
I sleep, Oh world, ripe fruit
That does not remain for long
وَلَو بَقِيَت لِأَدرَكَها مُزيلٌ
بِريبِ الدَهرِ مِن عَجمٍ وَضَرسِ
And if it remained, a remover would take it
With the mischief of time, foreigner or biter
وَلَيسَ اِبنُ الزُبيرِ صَحيحَ رَأيٍ
إِذا مانابَ عَن مَدَرٍ بِوَرسِ
And Ibn Az-Zubair has no sound opinion
If he turns away from guidance with hesitation