أليلَتَنا إذ أرْسَلَتْ وارداً وَحْفَا
وبتنا نرى الجوزْاءَ في أُذنِها شَنفا
O our night, when she let down thick, dark hair,
And we lay watching Orion as an earring at her ear.
وباتَ لنَا ساقٍ يقومُ على الدّجَى
بشمعةِ نجمٍ لا تُقَطُّ ولا تُطْفى
A cupbearer stayed with us, standing against the darkness
With a star for a candle, never trimmed and never put out.
أغَنُّ غضيضٌ خفّفَ اللّينُ قَدَّهُ
وثقّلَتِ الصّهباءُ أجفانَهُ الوُطْفا
Soft voiced and modest, his slender frame was made lighter by grace,
And tawny wine weighed down his heavy lashed eyelids.
ولم يُبْقِ إرعاشُ المُدامِ لَهُ يَداً
ولم يُبْقِ إعناتُ التثنّي له عِطفا
The trembling brought on by wine left him no steady hand,
And the strain of swaying left him no strength to bend.
نَزيفٌ قضاهُ السِّكْرُ إلاّ ارتجاجَهُ
إذا كَلَّ عنه الخصْرُ حمَّله الرِّدفا
Drunk, he was spent by wine, except for his trembling;
When his waist failed him, his hips bore his weight.
يقولون حِقْفٌ فوقه خَيْزُرانَةٌ
أما يعرِفونَ الخَيْزُرانَةَ والحِقفا
They say: a sandhill with a bamboo stalk above it.
Do they not know a bamboo stalk from a sandhill?
جعلنا حشايانا ثيابَ مُدامِنَا
وقدَّتْ لنا الظلماءُ من جِلدِها لُحفا
We made our innermost selves the garments of our wine,
And darkness cut blankets for us from its own skin.
فمن كَبِدٍ تُدْني إلى كَبِدٍ هوىً
ومن شَفَةٍ تُوحي إلى شَفَةٍ رَشْفا
Desire brought one heart close to another heart,
And one lip whispered a sip to another lip.
بعيشك نَبِّهْ كأسَه وجُفونَهُ
فقد نُبِّهَ الإبريقُ من بعدِ ما أغْفى
By your life, wake his cup and his eyelids:
The ewer has already been woken after it dozed.
وقد وَلّتِ الظّلماءُ تقفو نجومَها
وقد قام جيشُ الفجرِ للّيل واصْطفّا
Darkness has turned away, following its stars,
And dawn's army has risen and formed ranks against the night.
وولّتْ نجُومٌ للثُّرَيّا كأنّهَا
خواتيمُ تَبْدو في بَنان يدٍ تَخْفى
Stars of the Pleiades turned away as though they were
Rings showing on the fingertips of a hidden hand.
ومَرّ على آثارِهَا دَبَرَانُهَا
كصاحبِ رِدءٍ كُمِّنتْ خيلُه خَلفا
Aldebaran passed along their tracks,
Like a man with support, whose horsemen lie concealed behind him.
وأقبَلَتِ الشِّعرى العَبورُ مُكِبّةً
بمِرْزَمِها اليَعبوبِ تَجنُبُهُ طِرْفا
Sirius the Crossover came forward, bending low,
With its swift Mirzam beside it, leading it at its flank.
وقد بادَرَتْها أُخْتُها منْ ورائِها
لتَخْرُقَ من ثِنيَيْ مَجرَّتها سِجفا
Its sister hastened after it from behind
To pierce a curtain between the folds of the Milky Way.
تخافُ زَئيرَ الليثِ يَقدُمُ نَثرَةً
وبَرْبَرَ في الظلماء يَنسِفها نَسْفا
She fears the Lion's roar as it comes forward, its nostril flared,
Growling in the dark as it scatters it utterly.
كأنّ السِّماكَينِ اللّذينِ تَظاهَرا
على لِبْدَتَيْهِ ضامِنانِ له حَتْفا
The two Simaks, standing together
Over its two manes, seem to guarantee its death.
فذا رامحٌ يُهوي إليه سِنانَهُ
وذا أعزَلٌ قد عَضَّ أنمُلَهُ لَهْفا
One, armed with a spear, lowers its point toward him;
The other, unarmed, bites his fingertips in distress.
كأنّ رقيبَ النجمِ أجدَلُ مَرْقَبٍ
يُقلِّبُ تحتَ الليل في ريشه طَرفا
The star's watcher seems a falcon on a lookout,
Turning his gaze beneath the night among his feathers.
كأنّ بني نَعشٍ ونعشاً مَطافِلٌ
بوَجرةَ قد أضْللنَ في مَهمَهٍ خِشفا
The Sons of Naʿsh and Naʿsh seem like mothers with young
At Wajra, who have lost a fawn in a vast waste.
كأنّ سُهَيْلاً في مطالِعِ أُفقهِ
مُفارِقُ إلْفٍ لم يَجِدْ بعدَه إلفا
Canopus, as it rises on its horizon, seems
A lover parted from a companion who has found no other.
كأنّ سُهاها عاشِقٌ بين عُوَّدٍ
فآوِنَةً يَبدو وآونَةً يَخْفى
Its faint Suha seems a lover among visitors,
Appearing at times and disappearing at times.
كأنّ مُعلَّى قُطبِها فارسٌ لَهُ
لِواءانِ مركوزانِ قد كرِه الزحفا
The upper star of its Pole seems a horseman
With two planted banners, reluctant to advance.
كأنّ قُدامَى النَّسرِ والنَّسرُ واقعٌ
قُصِصْنَ فلم تَسْمُ الخَوافي به ضعفا
The foremost feathers of the Vulture, while the Vulture is perched, seem
Clipped, so that its rear feathers cannot lift it in weakness.
كأنّ أخاه حينَ دَوّمَ طائِراً
أتى دون نصفِ البدر فاختطفَ النصفا
Its brother, wheeling in flight, seems
To have come below the half moon and snatched half of it away.
كأنّ الهَزيعَ الآبنُوسيَّ لونُهُ
سَرَى بالنسيج الخُسرُوانيِّ مُلتفّا
The ebony colored stretch of night seems
To have traveled wrapped in royal woven cloth.
كأنّ ظلامَ الليلِ إذ مالَ مَيْلَةً
صريعُ مُدامٍ باتَ يشرَبُها صِرفا
Night's darkness, as it leaned to one side, seemed
A man felled by wine he had spent the night drinking neat.
كأنّ عمودَ الفجرِ خاقانُ عسكرٍ
من التركِ نادى بالنجاشيّ فاستخفى
The pillar of dawn seems the khagan of an army
Of Turks, who called to the Negus, and he hid.
كأنّ لِواءَ الشمسِ غُرَّةُ جعْفَرٍ
رأى القِرْنَ فازدادتْ طلاقته ضِعفا
The sun's banner seems Jaʿfar's radiant brow;
At sight of an opponent, its brightness doubled.
وقد جاشَتِ الدأماءُ بِيضاً صَوارِماً
ومارنَةً سُمْراً وفَضْفاضَةً زَغْفا
The surging deep brought forth bright, cutting swords,
Brown, supple spears, and ample coats of mail.
وجاءتْ عِتاقُ الخيل تَردي كأنّها
تَخُطُّ له أقلامُ آذانها صُحْفا
Noble horses came galloping, as though
The pens of their ears were writing pages for him.
هنالك تلقى جعفراً غيرَ جَعْفَرٍ
وقد بُدِّلَتْ يُمْناهُ من رِفْقها عنفا
There you meet a different Jaʿfar,
His right hand changed from gentleness to force.
وكائِنْ تَراهُ في الكريهةِ جاعِلاً
عزيمتَهُ بَرْقاً وصولتَه خَطْفا
How often you see him in battle, making
His resolve lightning and his assault a sudden strike.
وكائِنْ تراه في المقامةِ جاعلاً
مَشاهدَه فَصْلاً وخطبتَه حَرْفا
How often you see him in an assembly, making
His judgments decisive and his speech precise.
وتأتي عطاياهُ عِدادَ جُنُودِهِ
فما افترقتْ صِنفاً ولا اجتمعتْ صِنفا
His gifts come as numerous as his soldiers;
They are no less varied in their kinds, nor less united as one host.
ويَعْيَا بما يأتي خطيبٌ وشاعِرٌ
وإن جاوز الإطناب واستغرق الوصفا
An orator and a poet struggle to tell of his deeds,
Even if they speak at length and exhaust description.
هوَ الدهرُ إلاّ أنّني لا أرى له
على غير من ناواه خَطباً ولا صَرْفا
He is time itself, except that I see no
Calamity or change from him for anyone but his enemy.
إذا شَهِدَ الهيجاءَ مَدّتْ لهُ يداً
كأنّ عليها دُمْلُجاً منْهُ أو وقْفا
When he attends battle, it extends a hand to him,
As though it wore a bracelet or band from him.
وصالَ بها غضبانَ لو يستقي الذي
تُريقُ عواليه من الدّم ما استَشفى
He strikes with that hand in anger; if he sought a drink from what
The tips of his spears pour out in blood, he would never be satisfied.
جزيلُ الندى والباس تصدُرُ كفُّه
وقد نازلَتْ ألفاً وقد وهبَتْ ألفا
Abundant in generosity and might, his hand returns
Having fought a thousand and given to a thousand.
يدٌ يستهلُّ الجود فيها معَ النّدى
ويعبَقُ منها الموتُ يومَ الوغى عَرفا
In that hand, generosity showers down with dew,
And on the day of war, death gives off its scent from it.
وما سُدّدَ الأملاكُ من قبل جعفَرٍ
ولا أنكرُوا نُكراً ولا عرفوا عُرفا
Kings before Jaʿfar were never set aright;
They neither rejected wrong nor recognized kindness.
هُمُ ساجَلوه والسَّماحُ لأهْلِهِ
فأكدَوا وما أكدى وأصْفَوا وما أصفى
They vied with him, though generosity belongs to its own people;
They ran dry while he did not, and they claimed purity while he was purer.
إذا أصْلدوا أورى وإن عجِلوا ارتأى
وإن بخِلوا أعطى وإن غَدروا أوفى
When they yielded no spark, he kindled one; when they rushed, he reflected;
When they withheld, he gave; when they betrayed, he kept faith.
فللمجدِ ما أبقَى وللجودِ ما اقتَنى
وللناسِ ما أبدى وللّهِ ما أخفى
What he keeps is for glory, what he gains for generosity,
What he shows is for people, and what he conceals is for God.
يغولُ ظُنونَ المُزْنِ والمُزْنُ وافِرٌ
ويُغرِق موْجَ البحرِ والبحرُ قد شَفّا
He outdoes what one expects of rain clouds, though the clouds are full,
And overwhelms the sea's waves, though the sea has run low.
فلو أنّني شَبّهْتُهُ البحرَ زاخِراً
خَشيتُ بكونِ المدحِ في مثله قذْفا
If I compared him to the sea in its fullness,
I would fear that such praise would be an insult to him.
وما تَعْدِلُ الأنواءُ صُغرى بَنانِهِ
فكيْفَ بشْيءٍ يعدِلُ الزَّند والكفّا
Storm clouds cannot equal even his little fingertip;
How then could anything equal his forearm and hand?
مليكُ رقابِ الناسِ مالِكُ وُدِّهم
كذلك فليستَصْفِ قوماً من استصْفى
He rules people's lives and possesses their affection;
Thus should anyone who wins a people's devotion win it.
فتىً تَسْحَبُ الدّنيا بهِ خُيَلاءَهَا
وقد طمَحتْ طَرفاً وقد شَمختْ أنفا
He is a young man through whom the world trails its pride,
Lifting its gaze and holding its nose high.
وتسْألُهُ النّصْفَ الحوادثُ هَونةً
وكانتْ لقَاحاً لم تسَلْ قبله النصفا
Events humbly ask him for justice,
Though once untamed, they asked no one before him for justice.
وكانتْ سماءُ اللّهِ فوْقَ عِمادِهَا
إلى اليْوم لم تُسقِطْ على أحَدٍ كِسفا
God's sky stood above its pillars,
And until today had dropped no fragment upon anyone.
وقد مُلِئَتْ شُهْباً فلمّا تمرّدَتْ
حَوالَيْه أعداءُ الهدى أحدثتْ قَذفا
It was filled with meteors; when the foes of guidance
Rebelled around him, it began to hurl them.
ألا فامزِجوا كأسَ المُدامِ بذكْرِهِ
فلن تجِدُوا مَزْجاً أرَقَّ ولا أصْفى
So mix the cup of wine with mention of him:
You will find no blend more delicate or pure.
تَبَغْددَ منْهُ الزّابُ حتى رأيْتُهُ
يهبّ نسيمُ الروض فيهِ فيُستَجفى
The Zab became so like Baghdad through him that I saw
A garden breeze blow there and seem coarse.
تكادُ عقودُ الغانياتِ تَؤودُهُ
رَفاهِيَةً والجوُّ يَسْرِقُه لُطْفا
The necklaces of beautiful women almost weigh it down
With luxury, while the air steals its gentleness.
بحيْثُ أبو الأيّامِ يَلحَفُني لهُ
جَناحاً وأُمُّ الشمس تُرضِعُني خِلفا
There the father of days wraps me in his wing,
And the mother of the sun nurses me at her breast.
فلا منزِلاً ضَنكاً تَحُلُّ ركائبي
ولا عَقَداً وَعْثاً ولا سَبْسَباً قُفّا
My mounts settle at no cramped lodging,
Nor on a rugged pass or a barren, empty plain.
تسيرُ القوافي المذهَباتُ أحوكُها
فتمضي وإن كانتْ على مجدكم وقفا
The gilded verses I weave set out,
And travel on, though dedicated to your glory.
منَ اللاء تغدو وهي في السلم مركبي
ولو كانتِ الهيجاءُ قدَّمتُها صَفّا
They are among those that go forth as my mount in peace;
Were there battle, I would place them in the front rank.
يمانِيّةٌ في نَجْرِها أزدِيّةٌ
أُفصّلُها نَظماً وأُحْكِمُها رَصْفا
Yemeni in origin, Azdi by descent,
I shape them into verse and set them firmly in order.
صرفتُ عِنانَ الشعر إلاّ إليكُمُ
وفيكم فإني ما استطعتُ لكم صَرفا
I have turned the reins of poetry toward you alone;
In writing of you, I could not turn them away.
وما كنْتُ مَدّاحاً ولكنْ مُفَوَّهاً
يُلبّى إذا نادى ويُكفى إذا استكفى
I was no hired praiser, but an eloquent speaker
Who was answered when he called and aided when he asked.
أبا أحمدٍ قد كان في الأرض مَوئِلٌ
فلم أبغِ لي ركْناً سواكَ ولا كهفا
Abu Ahmad, there were refuges on earth,
But I sought no support or shelter apart from you.
وأنتَ الذي لم يُطلِع اللّهُ شَمسَهُ
على أحَدٍ منْهُ أبَرَّ ولا أوفى
You are the one upon whom God has made His sun rise;
It has shone on no one more dutiful or faithful than you.
وما الشمس تكسو كلَّ شيء شُعاعَها
بأسبغَ عندي من نَداك ولا أضفى
The sun clothing all things in its rays
Is, to me, no more ample or encompassing than your generosity.
أخذتَ بضَبعي والخطوبُ رَوَاغِمٌ
فسُمتَ زماني كلّهُ خُطّةً خَسفا
You took me by the arm while hardships were brought low,
And made my whole age submit to humiliation.
فمن كَبِدٍ لمّا اعتلَلتَ تقطَّعَتْ
ومن أُذُنٍ صَمّتْ ومن ناظرٍ كُفّا
When you fell ill, one heart was torn apart,
One ear went deaf, and one eye was blinded.
وقد كان لي قلْبٌ فغودرَ جَمْرَةً
عليك وعيشٌ سجسجٌ فغدا رَضفا
I had a heart, but it was left an ember
For your sake; a gentle life turned to burning coals.
ولم أرَ شيئاً مثلَ وصْلِ أحِبّتي
شِفاءً ولكن كان بُرؤكَ لي أشفى
I have seen nothing as healing as reunion with loved ones,
Yet your recovery was more healing to me.
وكيفَ اتّراكي فيك بَشّاً ولوعَةً
ولم تتّرِك رُحماً لقومي ولا عطفا
How could I leave joy and anguish behind for you,
When you withheld neither kinship nor kindness from my people?
أمنْتُ بكَ الأيّامَ وهي مخوفَةٌ
ولو بيديكَ الخُلدُ أمّنْتَني الحَتْفا
Through you I felt safe from days that inspire fear;
If immortality were in your hands, you would protect me from death.
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