حضَنَتْهُ قبل فوتِ الأَجَلِ
قوةُ العلمِ ولطفُ العملِ
He embraced him before the arrival of death
The power of knowledge and the gentleness of deed
ويح دائَيه فكلٌ قاتلٌ
عِلةُ الجسم وداءُ الملل
Woe to his two illnesses, each a killer
The ailment of the body and the sickness of boredom
أقسِمِ الدُّورَ له فوق الرُّبى
وافتَتِح أبوابَها للشمألِ
I swear by the abodes above the burial ground
And unlock their doors to the north wind
واسقِهِ الصّحَّةَ في إبريقها
رشفةً آناً وجرعاتٍ تلي
Give him health in her pitcher
Sips now and doses followed
وخُذِ الطبَّ غِياثاً وهُدىً
حكمة اليومِ وعلمَ الأُوَلِ
And take medicine as salvation and guidance
The wisdom of today and knowledge of the old
أنا لا أعرِفُ إنجيلاً لَهُ
غَيرَ إِنجيلِ الحَنانِ المُنَزلِ
I know no gospel for him
Other than the gospel of merciful revelation
داوِه بالفنّ والحسنى معاً
تُحِيه بالحقّ أو بالأمَلِ
Heal him with art and beauty together
Revive him with truth or hope
قَسوَةُ المِبْضَعِ لطفٌ لا أذىً
إن تلا المبضعَ لُطفُ الأنمُلِ
The harshness of the lancet is gentleness, not harm
If the lancet is preceded by the gentleness of fingers
ما أرى الحقَّ لآسٍ وحدَهُ
إنما المرأةُ صِنو الرَّجُل
I do not see truth in grief alone
But woman is the partner of man
أيها البانِي إلى أَمجادِهِ
إِبتَنِ الرحمةَ قبلَ المنزِلِ
O builder toward his glories
Build mercy before the edifice
سأَلَتْنِي جارَتي عَنْ عِلَّتي
عِلَّتي يا جارتي من جَبَلي
My neighbor asked about my illness
My illness, O neighbor, is my nature
إِبتلاه الداء في أخلاقِهِ
فهو ماضٍ للرَّدى في مَهَلِ
Disease has tested his morals
So he proceeds to ruin in respite
هذِهِ الروعةُ في مظهره
مثلُها في الداء لمعُ المُقَلِ
This radiance in his appearance
Its like in illness is the gleam of the sickle
هذه الزَّهرةُ فيه دمُهُ
وهو في السلّ نذيرُ الأجلِ
This flower in him is his blood
And he in consumption is a messenger of death
ليتَه والسلّ داءٌ قاتِلٌ
لم يُصَب بعدُ بداءٍ أَقتلِ
Would that he and consumption were a deadly disease
He had not yet been struck with a more fatal disease
خَلَقَ الساسةُ فيه علّةً
حِينَ داءُ الحكم أَشقى العِلَلِ
The politicians created in him an illness
When the disease of governance is the most wretched of diseases
حَبَّذا دولته لو لم تكن
حينَ تُنمَى من بناتِ الدُّوَلِ
How good his state would be had it not been
When it grew from the daughters of states
يا أُساةَ القومِ داووا أُمَّةً
طُعِنَت لمّا استوت في المقتَلِ
O pity of the people, treat a nation
That was pierced when it attained the slain
عندكم للسّلّ مستشفى فهل
عندَكُمْ للخُلُقِ المبتذَلِ
You have for consumption a hospital, but do you
Have one for degraded morals?
راهباتُ الديرِ أقبلنَ فقُمْ
نلتقِ الرحمةَ جاءَت من علِ
The nuns of the monastery came, so stand
We meet mercy that came from above
طُفْنَ بالعاني فأبصرتُ يداً
نُزِهت مثل الندى عن زغلِ
They circled the sufferer, and I saw a hand
Purified like dew from filth
جسّت العلةَ ثم ارتجعت
فهي أشهى ما ترى للقبلِ
They examined the illness, then drew back
For it is the most delicious that one can kiss
أيها الآسي إذا جلتَ هنا
تبذل الفنّ وتأسو مَنْ بلي
O you who suffer, when you come here
Art expends itself and those who endure misery despair
وتعهّدتَ ِشباباً ناضراً
مالَ كالزهرة وقتَ الطَفَلِ
You have undertaken exuberant youth
Inclined like the flower at childhood
أُذْكُرِ الحقلَ الذي أَنبتَّهُ
كم زَهاه الزهرُ لَوْ لَمْ يذبُلِ
Remember the field you cultivated
How plentifully it bloomed with flowers before they withered
أَنتَ تبني أُمةً مِنْ أمّةِ
إِبنِ لليومِ وللمستقبلِ
You build a nation from a nation
Build for today and the future