لِبَرقِ الحِمى عَهدٌ عَلَيَّ وَمَوثِقُ
إِذا لاحَ نَجدِيّاً بِدَمعيِيَ أَشرَقُ
The lightning of fever has a covenant with me and a compact,
When it gleams in Nejd through my tears it shines,
أَراهُ بِعَينٍ حينَ يَلمَعُ مَدمَعُ اِش
تِياقٍ وَقَلبٍ خافِقٍ حينَ يَخفقُ
I see it through an eye when its teardrop sparkles,
And a throbbing heart when it throbs,
وَما وَلَهى بِالبَرقِ إِلّا لِأَنَّهُ
يَمُرُّ بِسُعدى وَمضُهُ المُتَأَلِّقُ
And I was distracted by lightning only because
It passes by my Sa`dah and its flashing glitters,
أَأَحبابَنا كَيفَ السَبيلُ إِلى اللِقا
عَزيزٌ عَلَينا أَن يَطولَ التَفَرُّقُ
My loved ones, how is the way to meet
It is hard for us that separation lasts,
بَعُدتُم فَما لِلعَيشِ مهنًى وَلا عَلى ال
بَقِيَّةِ مِن أَيّامِ عُمرِيَ رَونَقُ
You went far away so life has no comfort or
In the rest of my life days any grace
أُناشِدُهُ الأَخبارَ عَنكُم وَكُلَّما
أَعادَ حَديثاً عَنكُمُ ظَلتُ أَشهَقُ
I ask it for news of you and whenever
It repeats talk of you I keep sobbing
وَمِن جَزعي أخفي الهَوى وَأُجِنُّهُ
عَلى أَنَّ دَمعي بِالسَرائِرِ يَنطقُ
And from my anguish I conceal the love and fret over it
That my tears reveal secrets though they speak
أُعَلِّلُ نَفسي بِالأَماني تَعَلُّلاً
لَعَلَّ أَحاديثَ الأَماني تَصدَقُ
I rationalize to myself rationalizations hopefully
The talks of wishes prove true
وَأَهيَفَ مَعسولِ المَراشِفِ دَأبُهُ الت
تجَنّي فَلا يَحنو وَلا يَتَرَفَّقُ
The one who gathes the honey of pillows insists on his
Coyness so he doesn’t yearn or is compassionate,
أَتى زائِري مِن غَيرِ وَعدٍ فَخِلتُهُ
لَطائِفَ في أَيدي التُجّارِ تَعبَّقُ
My visitor came to me without an appointment, so I found him
Dainty wares in merchants hands knead perfume,
عَلى وَجهِهِ صِبغُ الدُجى فَحَسِبتهُ
نَهارٌ بِهِ شَمسُ المُنيرَةِ تُشرِقُ
On his face the dye of dusk so I thought it was
A daytime through which the shining sun rises,
رَفَعتُ إِلَيهِ قِصَّةَ الدَمعِ شاكِياً
فَوَقَعَ فيها سِحرُ عَينَيهِ يُطلَقُ
I raised to him the story of tears complaining
So the magic of his eyes in it unleashed,
أُطيلُ عَلَيهِ في العِتابِ شَكِيَّتي
فَيَعلَمُ أَنّي قَد ظلمتُ فَيُطرِقُ
I prolong for him in blame my grievance
So he knows I did wrong so he bows his head
وَما البانُ مُذ ساءَلتُمُ البانُ مُخبِراً
بِوَجدي إِذا ناحَ الحَمامُ المُطَوِّقُ
Since I asked the wild ox when the sawwaf mourning dove gathering news
With my fervor cooed, the turquoise collared one
رَعى اللَهُ اَيّاماً لَنا وَلَيالِياً
تَقَضَّت وَغُصنُ العَيشِ رَيّان مورِقُ
May God shepherd days for us and nights
That passed and the bough of life flows lush,
وَنَحنُ كَما نَرضى الخَلاعَةَ وَالصِبا
نَشاوى هَوى أَيامِنا البيضُ تُشرِقُ
While we willingly accept the youth and dawn
We frolic with the love of our white days shining
ضَلالٌ لِقَلبي كَيفَ أَصبَحَ بَعدَكُم
يُعَلِّلُ بِالذِكرى وَلا يَتَمَزَّقُ
My heart wandering without you how it became
Giving excuses in reminiscence but does not melt
مَنَحتُكُم حِفظَ الهَوى فَغَدَرتُمُ
وَما كُلُّ تَشاكينا أَسىً وَتَحَرُّقُ
I gave you keeping the love and you betrayed
And not all our cares are sorrow and burning,
مَلولٌ يُريني جَنَّةَ الخُلدِ وَصله
وَهِجرانُهُ جَمرُ اللَظى كَيفَ يَحرِقُ
Beautiful one showing me the eternal heaven - his friendship –
And his abandonment ember of blaze, how it burns
مِنَ التُركِ لا تُخطي سِهامُ جفونِهِ
وَلَكِنَّها في وَسطِ قَلبِيَ تَرشُقُ
Your Syrian arrows do not transgress his eyelids
But they spear right through the middle of my heart
أَقَلَّ غَرامي فيهِ مَن زادَ وَصفُهُ
وَآخِرُ وَجدي فيهِ ما لَيسَ يلحَقُ
My love in him lessened he who augmented his description
And the last of my fervor in him in unattainable