كَمَ صَرَعتُ مِن أُسُدِ العِرينِ
عَينُ المَهى بِأَسهُمِ العُيونِ
How many lions of the lair have I slain
The eye of desire with arrows of eyes
وَكَم حَشىً سالِمَةٍ مِنَ الأَسى
أَسلَمنَها بَغياً إِلى المَنونِ
And how many does greeted with sorrow
I surrendered to death despite their goodbyes
وَمُقلَةٍ راقِدَةٍ عَنِ الهَوى
أَيقَظنَها بِوَسَنِ الجُفونِ
And slumbering eyelids from passion
I awakened with the blade of eyelids
وَنَفسٍ صَبٍّ بِالجَوى أَذَبنَها
فَاِنبَعَثَت حَزَناً مِنَ الشُؤونِ
And a soul melted with love I revived
So it rose in sorrow from worries
فَما الظُبى أَقتُلُ مِن نَواظِرٍ
لِلظَبياتِ الآنِساتِ العينِ
So I don't kill gazelles out of lust
For the lovely, friendly-eyed gazelles
رَبائِبُ الدَلِّ المَدَلّاتُ عَلى الصَب
بِ بِسَفكِ دَمِهِ المَحقونِ
Maidens of tenderness, soft and supple
With shedding of their blood, the doomed
أَلمُخجِلاتُ الشَمسِ نوراً وَالمَعيرا
تُ اِعتِدالَ القَدِّ لِلغُصونِ
Belittling the sun's light, and straightening
The posture of the branches for the twigs
المُثرِياتُ مِن جَمالٍ وَحياً
الماطِلاتُ بِقَضا الدُيونِ
Enriching in beauty and vitality
Procrastinating in paying back debts
فَإِن أَضعَنَ فَالحِفاظُ مَذهَبي
وَإِن غَدَرنَ فَالوَفاءُ ديني
If they are loyal, loyalty is my creed
And if they betray, faithfulness is my religion
هَنَّ السَرابُ فَاِطرَحَهُنَّ وَمِل
إِلى الحِمى وَوَردَهُ المَعينِ
They are mirages, so discard them and incline
To the protected land and its flowing springs
وَمِل إِلى الخيفِ عَنِ الخَوفِ
إِلى ظِلِّ اللَوى وَالبَلَدِ الأَمينِ
And incline away from fear to peace
To the shade of wishing and the safe country
حِمىً بِهِ آلُ الخَصيبي عِصمَةُ ال
خائِفِ مِن زَمانِهِ الخَؤونِ
A protected land in which live the noble
Khaseebi, safe from the evils of time
بَنو الوَفا وَالصِدقِ إِخوانَ الصَفا
قَومٌ وُفودُ الحَجَرِ وَالحُجونِ
The people of loyalty and honesty, brothers of sincerity
A folk whose gifts and love abound
أَميالَ بَيتِ اللَهِ أَعلامَ الهُدى
الطارِدونَ الشَكَّ بِاليَقينِ
Miles to Allah's house, flags of guidance
Dispelling doubt with certainty