ما بينَ جَرْعاءِ اليَلَمْلَمِ والعَلَمْ
نارُ الوِصالِ بدتْ تَلوحُ على عَلَمْ
Between the sips of yearning and the banner
The fire of devotion appeared waving on a banner
وبِذي الحَليفَةِ واليُمَيْنِ وأَرضِهِ
وتِهامَةَ الفَيْحا وحُجْفَتِها حِكَمْ
By Hejaz and its right and its land
And Tihama Al Fayha and its rulers I was destined
وبِذاتِ عرقٍ ثمَّ في قرنٍ لِذي
نجدٍ حِكاياتٌ لها معنًى أَتَمْ
And by the lineage of Irat then in Qarn for Thi
Najd stories for it deeper meaning I was destined
ولجَمْعِ شملي بينَ مروَةَ والصَّفَا
ثأثيرُ حالٍ فيه أَحْلى مُسْتَلَمْ
And to unite my gathering between Marwah and Safa
The effect of a case wherein is the sweetest blame
وبِجانِبِ المِيلَيْنِ أَعني الأَخْضَرَيْ
نِ بَوارِقٌ تَلوي الأَعارِبَ والعَجَمْ
And by the side of the two greens meaning the Green Domes
Flashes that attract both Arabs and non Arabs I am destined
بحَواجِبٍ وحَواجِبٍ عن حُسنِها
من حُسنِها الحاوي أَفانينَ الشِّيَمْ
With eyebrows and eyebrows about its beauty
Of its inclusive beauty that diminishes all imperfactions I was destined
وبَوارِقٍ ودَقائِقٍ وحَقائِقٍ
وطَرائِقٍ ما نالَها سعيُ القَدَمْ
With flashes and subtleties and truths
And ways that the effort of time has not attained
فهيَ المَعارِجُ والمَعارِفُ والمَعا
دِنُ والمَعالي والمَعالِمُ والعَلَمْ
So it is the ascents and the knowlefge and the
Places of worship and sublimities and the signs and the banner
يا ظبيَةً غنَّاءَ تعبَثُ بالنُّهى
فتكاً وتقْتَنِصُ الهِزَبْرَ إذا اقْتَحَمْ
Oh young gazelle singer playing with prohibitions
So murderous and hunts courage when it penetrates
قلبٌ إليكِ سَرى بكلِّ شُؤُنِهِ
يا ظبيَةَ الفَيْفاءِ من أَقْصى الحَرَمْ
A heart has Admirerd you with all its affairs
Oh young gazelle of Al Fay Al Fay from the furthest fence
إنِّي عَليلٌ عارَكَتْني لوعَةٌ
لكِ يا ظُبَيَّةُ واكْتَوى القلبَ السَّقَمْ
I am sick, grieved by yearning
For you oh little gazelle and the heart is sick
ومَعارِجٍ ومَدارِجٍ ومَناهِجٍ
ونَوافِجٍ من عِطرِكِ الزَّاكي الشَّمَمْ
And ascents, and descents and methodologies
And openness from your pure fragrant breath
أَنا في هَواكِ على المَحَجَّةِ ثابِتٌ
مُتَلَبِّسٌ ثوبَ الحَياةِ أَخو عَدَمْ
I am in your love steadfast
Wearing the clothes of life, brother of non-existence
لوْلاكِ ما نَهَضَتْ عَزيمةُ عزمِهِ
أبَداً ولا ضَرَبَ الخِيامَ بذِي سَلَمْ
If not for you the determination of his determination
Would never stand nor pitch tents at Thi Salem
رقَّتْ مَعانيهِ ورقَّ كَلامُهُ
وبمدْحِكِ الدُّرَرَ النَّظيمَةَ قد نَظَمْ
His meanings softened and his words softened
And by your praise the well-arranged pearls he has arranged
ما مرَّتِ النَّسَماتُ منكِ بقلبِهِ
إِلاَّ لوِصْلَتِها عن الجَسَدِ انْصَرَمْ
The breezes have not passed him in his heart
Except for her connection from the body is distorted
حيَّرْتِ أَلبابَ الأَحبَّةِ فارْحَمي
قوماً دِماءُ دُموعِهِمْ بحراً سَجَمْ
You have confused the minds of loved ones so have mercy
On people whose blood tears a sea they gathered
قومٌ إذا جنَّ الظَّلامُ تَهافَتوا
نحوَ المَساجِدِ واقِفينَ على القَدَمْ
A people when darkness comes they hasten
To the masjids standing on their feet
يتَمَلْمَلونَ توَجُّعاً وتَفَجُّعاً
وتَخَشُّعاً وتَخَضُّعاً والدَّمعُ دَمْ
Moaning in pain, grieving
and humbling and tears blood
يَبْكونَ حتَّى أن يمَلَّهُمُ البُكا
والحِلُّ يعذُرُهُمْ لذلكَ والحَرَمْ
They cry until boredom afflicts them
And the Predicate excuses them for that and the sanctuary
تَشْتاطُ بالحزنِ المُلحِّ قُلوبُهُمْ
ويَحُفُّ أرجُلَهُمْ بموقِفِها الوَرَمْ
Their hearts are raging with intense sorrow
And their feet are surrounded by its bleeding position
وإذا النَّهارُ بَدا ثَوَوْا فكأنَّما
لا الحربُ صارَ ولا أَخو الجُبْنِ انْهَزَمْ
And when the day appears as though
Neither war has become nor the brother of cowardice has receded
يَلْوونَ بالشَّوقِ الأَعنَّةَ في الحِمى
نحوَ الحَبيبِ وتستفِزُّهُمُ الهِمَمْ
They turn the inabilities in fever towards
The beloved and ambitions incite them
يَتَكاتَمونَ عنِ الوَرَى أَسْرارَهُمْ
لَهَفاً لجِيرانِ اللِّوا أَهلِ الخِيَمْ
They confide from sight their secrets
Yearning for the neighbours of night, the people of the tent
لا يُطْلِعونَ على ضَميرِ قُلوبِهِمْ
ملَكاً لكَيْلا يُعْمِلُ المَلَكُ القَلَمْ
They do not disclose to the hearts’ conscience
A king so that the angel does not make the pen write
رَفَعوا إلى ربِّ العُلى أَحْوالَهُمْ
وتوَسَّدوا الأَعْتابَ في بابِ الكَرَمْ
They raised their conditions to the Lord of Highness
And they pillowed the thresholds in the door of generosity
وهُمُ صُنوفٌ واحدٌ ذو هيبَةٍ
وجَلالَةٍ وأَخو جَنابٍ مُحْتَرَمْ
And they are one kind with prestige
And majesty and brother of an esteemed lineage
وَفَتًى على فُرُشِ النَّعيمِ لمن يَرى
لكنْ لهُ تحتَ النَّعيمِ البَحْتِ هَمْ
And a young man on the carpets of bliss for whoever sees him
But under the bliss is anxiety
وَفَتًى ظُهورِيُّ المَقامِ مُؤيَّدٌ
بالعِزِّ والإِقْبالِ صدرٌ مُحْتَشَمْ
And an outstanding young man supported
By honour and influence, a venerable chest
وَفَتًى يَذوبُ تلهُّفاً وتخوُّفاً
فكأنَّه للحُزْنِ صُوِّرَ والنَّدَمْ
And a young man who melts of eagerness and fear
So it's as if he's embodied sorrow and regret
وَفَتًى ينوِّهُ بالسُّرورِ مُمازِحٌ
عَذبُ الخَلائِقِ ذو نِكاتٍ في الكَلِمْ
And a young man signalling happiness joking
Sweet natured with witty talk
وَفَتًى له شرَفُ الظُّهورِ بحضرَةٍ
فيها مَقامُ الجمْعِ للكُلِّ اسْتَتَمْ
And a young man who has the honour of appearing in presence
Wherein is the position of meeting for all to integrate
وَفَتًى كشأْني قدْ تبرقَعَ بالخَفا
بُعداً عن الدُّنيا فهَيْكَلُها صَنَمْ
And a young man like me has worn the patches humbly
Away from the world so its form is an idol
ترَكَ القُصورَ لأهلِها مُتَسَتِّراً
بخُرَيْقَةٍ رثَّاءَ والكَتمَ الْتَزَمْ
He left the palaces to its people concealing himself
With a rag robe miserable and embraced the concealment
ورأَى النَّعيمَ بكونِهِ فرداً على
حِدَةٍ ومطْعَمُهُ خُشَيْناتُ اللُّقَمْ
And saw the bliss in his solitude
And his food crumbs of bites
يبْكي ويضحَكُ وَحدَهُ ويقومُ في
سِردابِهِ ويقولُ يا شَخْصاهُ نَمْ
He cries and laughs alone and stands in
His basement and says oh him sleep
فكأنَّهُ معنى خَيالٍ بارِزٍ
أو نُقطةٌ زادَتْ بأَعْدادِ الرَّقَمْ
So it's as if he's the sense of a protruding
Imagery or a point that has increased numbers
القَوْمُ أصنافٌ لكُلٍ مشرَبٌ
كتبتْ شُؤُنُ الحادِثاتِ من القِدَمْ
The people have different tastes each has an inclination
The issues of incidents have written from early times
عَجَباً لشأني في خَفاءٍ ظاهِرٍ
جلَّى الظُّهورَ من الخَفاءِ المُكْتَتَمْ
Wonder at my condition in apparent concealment
Clarified appearance from the confidential concealment
يا عُرْبَ منْعَرَجِ اللِّواءِ ألِيَّةً
بجَنابِكُمْ يا عِزَّ ذلكَ من قَسَمْ
Oh Arabs of the banner’s inclined ascent my family
By your side oh that honour from fate
أَنا لو أَردتُ بكُمْ أُنَظِّمُ كوكَبَ ال
عَلْياءِ في شِعري المُنَظَّمِ لانْتَظَمْ
If I wanted with you I compile the planet
Of the Highest in my compiled poetry it compiles
ولو الْتَفَتُّ لميِّتٍ وهَزَزْتُهُ
بمَديحِ عَلْياكُمْ لعاشَ من العَدَمْ
And if I glanced at a dead person and I shook him
With praise of your peak he lives from nonexistence
ولو اتَّجَهْتُ لِناقصٍ في حالِهِ
مُتَقَطِّعِ الأسْبابِ مَبْعودٍ لَتَمْ
And if I headed to someone lacking in his case
Disconnected causes outcast he integrates
أحْرَزْتُ فيكمْ سِرَّ كلِّ عَظيمةٍ
فأنا بكمْ كَنزٌ لأصْنافِ العِظَمْ
I gained in you the secret of every grandeur
So I am with you a treasure to kinds of greatness
حِكَمٌ ترَنَّقُ في نِظامِ قَصائِدي
فكأنَّها انْتَسَقَتْ لتنظيمِ الحِكَمْ
Wise sayings primp in the system of my poems
So it's as if they have been derived for the system of wisdom
إيَّايَ يا قاضي الغَرامِ فلَوْعَتي
عَظُمَتْ وحِبِّي بالدَّلالِ قدِ احْتَكَمْ
Me oh lover's judge so my affliction
Grew and my love by the evidence has arbitrated
وأَجازَ قَتْلي فاقْضِهِ مُتَبَتِّلاً
أَو فاجْعَلْنِ دِينَ الغَرامِ هو الحَكَمْ
And permitted my murder so judge it suffering
Or make me the debt of love as the rule
للهِ من لَهَفاتِ شوقٍ أَزعجَتْ
للهِ من فَتَّاكِ هجرٍ قد دَهِمْ
To God from the fervor of longing that disturbed me
To God from the deadly estrangement that invaded me
أكثَرْتُ نَوْحي والبُكاءَ فرقَّ لي
حِبِّي وقالَ إليَّ يا زَيْنَ الشِّيَمْ
I have increased my moaning and crying so it squeezed me my love and told me oh beauty of morals
So I came in in incurable illness
فأَتيتُ في أمْراطِ سُقمٍ بيِّنٍ
وصَقيلُ يومِ البُعدِ ظَهري قد قَصَمْ
And the polishing of the day of distance has broken my back
So He comforted me generously and mercifully
فحَنا عليَّ تكرُّماً وتَرَحُّماً
فحَيِيتُ يا سُبحانَهُ بارِي النَّسَمْ
So I came alive oh Praised the Sender of breezes