ما زِلتُ أَطَّرِقُ المَنازِلَ بِالنَوى
حَتّى نَزَلتُ مَنازِلَ النُعمانِ
I still wander from house to house with purpose
Until I came upon Nu’man’s houses
بِالحيرَةِ البَيضاءِ حَيثُ تَقابَلَت
شُمُّ العِمادِ عَريضَةُ الأَعطانِ
In al-Hira al-Bayda, where there gathered
The pillars of Imād and the ropes of A‘ṭān
شَهِدَت بِفَضلِ الرافِعينَ قِبابَها
وَتُبينُ بِالبُنيانِ فَضلَ الباني
Its domes bear witness to the merit of those who raised them
And its structure shows the merit of the builder
ما يَنفَعُ الماضينَ إِن بَقِيَت لَهُم
خُطَطٌ مُعَمَّرَةٌ بِعُمرٍ فانِ
Of no use to the departed, even if there remained for them
Tracks made immortal for an ephemeral lifetime
وَرَأَيتُ عَجماءَ الطَلولِ مِنَ البِلى
عَن مَنطِقٍ عَرَبِيَّةَ التَبيانِ
And I saw the unintelligible speech of bygone days
Rendered incomprehensible to the articulate speaker
باقٍ بِها حَظُّ العُيونِ وَإِنَّما
لا حَظَّ فيها اليَومَ لِلآذانِ
The eyes still retain their share, but now
The ears have no share in it today
وَعَرَفتُ بَينَ بُيوتِ آلِ مُحَرِّقٍ
مَأوى القِرى وَمَواقِدَ النيرانِ
And I came to know, among the houses of Banū Muḥarriq,
The shelter of the villages and the fireplaces
وَمَناطَ ما اِعتَقَلوا مِنَ البيضِ الظُبى
وَمَجَرَّ ما سَحَبوا مِنَ المُرّانِ
And the place where they captured the shy ostriches
And the tracts where they dragged the tent ropes
وَرَأَيتُ مُرتَبِطَ السَوابِقِ لِلمَها
وَمَعاقِلَ الآسادِ لِلذُؤبانِ
And I saw the racetracks for horses
And the lairs of lions for their cubs
الهاجِمينَ عَلى المُلوكِ قِبابَهُم
وَالضارِبينَ مَعاقِدَ التيجانِ
The attackers of kings, their domes
And those who struck the crowns
وَكَأَنَّ يَومَ الإِذنِ يَبرُزُ مِنهُمُ
أَسدُ الثَرى وَأَساوِدُ الغيطانِ
And it is as though, on the day of the raid, there emerges from them
The lion of the ground and the black lions of the thickets
وَلَقَد رَأَيتُ بَديرِ هِندٍ مَنزِلاً
أَلِماً مِنَ الضَرّاءِ وَالحِدثانِ
And indeed I saw in the monastery of Hind a house
Painful from poverty and disasters
أَفضى كَمُستَمِعِ الهَوانِ تَغَيَّبَت
أَنصارُهُ وَخَلا مِنَ الأَعوانِ
It surrendered like one listening to threats—its supporters disappeared
And it was devoid of aides
بالي المَعالِمِ أَطرَقَت شَرَفاتُهُ
إِطراقَ مُنجِذِبِ القَرينَةِ عانِ
The guideposts bowed down its parapets
In the manner of a brisk she-camel whose nose ring is pulled
أَو كَالوُفودِ رَأوا سِماطَ خَليفَةٍ
فَرَموا عَلى الأَعناقِ بِالأَذقانِ
Or like delegations who saw the whip of a caliph
So they bent their necks low
وَذَكَرتُ مَسحَبَها الرِياطَ بِجَوِّهِ
مِن قَبلِ بَيعِ زَمانِها بِزَمانِ
And I remembered its racetrack in its heyday
Before its time was sold for another time
وَبِما تَرُدُّ عَلى المُغيرَةِ دَهيَهُ
نَزعَ النَوارِ بِطيئَةَ الإِذعانِ
And because of what it endures of humiliation, it shed
The girdle, slowly submitting
أَمَقاصِرَ الغِزلانِ غَيَّرَكِ البِلى
حَتّى غَدَوتِ مَرابِضَ الغِزلانِ
O shortened resting place of gazelles! Time has changed you
Until you became a den of little gazelles
وَمَلاعِبَ الإِنسِ الجَميعِ طَوى الرَدى
مِنهُم فَصِرتِ مَلاعِبَ الجِنّانِ
And a playground for all mankind—time has erased them
And so you became a playground for jinn
مِن كُلِّ دارٍ تَستَظِلُّ رِواقَها
أَدماءُ غانِيَةٌ عَنِ الجيرانِ
From every house, your porch shades
Singing slave girls heedless of neighbors
وَلَقَد تَكونُ مَحَلَّةً وَقَرارَةً
لِأَغَرِّ مِن وَلَدِ المُلوكِ هِجانِ
You might become a rest area and an overnight stay
For the most graceful son of kings, loud and unruly
يَطَءُ الفُراتُ فِناءَها بِعُبابِهِ
وَلَها السُلافَةُ مِنهُ وَالروقانِ
The Euphrates enters your courtyard with its floods
While you get your share of drinking and irrigation from it
وَوَقَفتُ أَسأَلُ بَعضَها عَن بَعضِها
وَتُجيبُني عِبَرٌ بِغَيرِ لِسانِ
And I stood asking some parts of it about others
And they answered me with muteness, without speech
قَدَحَت زَفيري فَاِعتَصَرتُ مَدامِعي
لَو لَم يَؤُل جَزَعي إِلى السُلوانِ
My sighs led me to shed tears
Had not my anguish led to acquiescence
تَرَقى الدُموعُ وَيَرعُوي جَزعُ الفَتى
وَيَنامُ بَعدَ تَفَرُّقِ الأَقرانِ
Tears flow and the young man’s anguish subsides
And he sleeps after his companions separate
مِسكِيَّةُ النَفَحاتِ تَحسَبُ تُربَها
بُردَ الخَليعِ مُعَطَّرَ الأَردانِ
The musky breaths thinks its soil
Is the perfume of the fragrant sweet basil
وَكَأَنَّما نَشَرَ التِجارُ لَطيمَةً
جَرَتِ الرِياحُ بِها عَلى العُقيانِ
And it is as though the merchants spread out a new garment
Which the winds blew onto spear shafts
ماءٌ كَجيبِ الدِرعِ تَصقُلُهُ الصَبا
وَنَقاً يُدَرِّجُهُ النَسيمُ الواني
Water like coat of mail, burnished by the morning light
And drops shaken by the gentle, affectionate breeze
حَلَلُ المُلوكِ رَمى جَذيمَةَ بَينَها
وَالمُنذَرينِ تَغايُرُ الأَزمانِ
The robes of kings—Jaẓīma threw them between them
While eras vary for those who give warning
طَرداً كَدَأبِ الدَهرِ في طَردِ الأُلى
والى الحَفائِظَ في بَني الدَيّانِ
Expelling them like the way time expels dear ones
And for safekeeping among the people of the fortresses
نَعَقَ الزَمانُ بِجَمعِهِم عَن لَعلَعٍ
وَأَقَضَّ مَنزِلَهُم عَلى نَجرانِ
Time sniffed them out to neigh about them
And set their dwellings among the date palms
وَكَآلِ جَفنَةَ أَزعَجَتهُم نَبوَةٌ
نَقَلَت قِبابَهُمُ عَنِ الجَولانِ
And like the uproar of a storm that disturbed them
Transporting their domes from the highlands
وَعَلى المَدائِنِ جَلجَلَت بِرِعادِها
عَركاً لَكَلكَلِها عَلى الإيوانِ
And it crackled against the cities with its lightnings
Commotion to rattle their pillars
وَإِلى اِبنِ ذي يَزَنٍ غَدَت مَرحولَةً
نَفَضَت حَوِيَّتَحا عَلى غُمدانِ
And it turned transferred to the son of Dhū Yazan
Shedding its quivers upon the scabbards
قَصَفَت قَنا جَدَلِ الطِعانِ وَثَوَّرَت
بَعدَ الأَمانِ بِعامِرِ الضَحيانِ
It tore through the thickets of poised spears and stirred up
After safety, the settlements of Ḍuḥyān
زَفَرَ الزَمانُ عَليهِمُ فَتَفَرَّقوا
وَجَلَوا عَنِ الأَوطارِ وَالأَوطانِ
Time snorted at them, so they separated
And departed from the lands and homelands