بَدا فَأَراني الظَبيَ وَالغصَن وَالبَدرا
فَتَبّاً لِقَلبٍ لا يَبيتُ بِهِ مغرى
The gazelle appeared, so it showed me the branch and the full moon
So shame on a heart that doesn't harbor passion within
نَبيّ جَمال كُلّما فيهِ مُعجزٌ
مِنَ الحُسنِ لَكِن وَجهُهُ الآيَةُ الكُبرى
A prophet of beauty, everything about him is miraculous
With beauty, but his face is the greatest miracle
أَقامَ بِلال الخالي في صَحنِ خَدِّهِ
يُراقِبُ مِن لَألاءِ غَرّته الفجرا
Bilal stayed in the field of his cheek
Observing the dawn from the radiance of his light
مِنَ التركِ لَم يَترُك بِقَلبي تَجَلُّداً
فتورٌ بِجفَنَيهِ المِراضِ وَلا صَبرا
He did not leave me with any composure towards him
Languor in his eyelids, illness, and no patience
أُغالِطُ إِخواني إِذا ذَكروا لَهُ
حَديثاً كَأَنّي لا أُحِبُّ لَهُ ذِكرا
I pretend with my friends when they mention him
Talk, as if I don't love the mention of him
وَأصغي إِذا جاءوا بِغَيرِ حَديثِهِ
بِسَمعي وَلَكِنّي أَذوبُ لهُ فِكرا
And I listen when they come with talk other than his
With my hearing but I melt for him in thought
أَعاذِل هَل بَصَرتَ مِن قَبلِ وَجهِهِ
وَعارِضه ناراً حَوَت جَنَّةً خَضرا
Do I blame - have you seen before his face
And opposed it with fire surrounding a green garden
تَرَفّعَ عَن حَدِّ الملاحَةِ رُتبَةً
فَأَحمَدتُ فِعلاً حَيثُ أَسكنَتهُ الصَدَرا
He rose above the level of flirtation
So I praised the deed when it settled in the chest
بِورحي وَقَلبي شادِنٌ غَنجُ طَرفِهِ
يُعَلِّمُ هاروتَ الكَهانَة وَالسِحرا
With my spirit and heart, the glance of his eye
Teaches Harut and Marut sorcery and magic
يرَنّحُ عَطفَيهِ الدَلال فَيَنثني
كَما هَزَّ نَشوانٌ مَعاطِفهُ شُكرا
The coquetry of his charm sways
As Nushwan shook his clothes in thanks
أَرى العَدلَ مَعروفاً بِكِسرى فَلِم أُرى
ظُلِمتُ بِأَجفانٍ شَهدت بِها كسرى
I see justice known through Chosroes so why do I see
I was wronged by eyelids I saw Chosroes with
كَأَنّا تَعادينا السَقامَ لِحاجَةٍ
فَأَمرَضَني جِسماً وَأَنحَلتهُ خَصرا
It was as if we opposed illness out of need
So it sickened my body and melted my waist
سَرى طَيفُهُ لَيلاً إِلَيَّ مُجَدِّداً
عُهودَ الهَوى يا حَبَّذا ليلَةَ الإ سرا
The specter of him came to me at night renewing
The pledges of love, oh the blessed night of intimacy