قُلْ للرَّبِيعِ اسْحَبْ مُلاءَ سحائِبِ
فَاجْرُرْ ذُيُولَكَ فِي مَجَرِّ ذَوائِبي
Tell spring to draw back the fullness of its clouds,
And drag its torrents through the course of my sorrows,
لا تُكْدِيَنَّ ومن ورائِكَ أَدْمُعِي
مَدَداً إِلَيْكَ بفَيْضِ دَمْعٍ ساكِبِ
Lest my tears flowing copiously towards you
Outlast you, mingled with profuse weeping.
وصبابَةٌ أَنفاسُها لَكَ أُسْوَةٌ
إِنْ ضاقَ ذَرْعُكَ بالغَمامِ الصَّائِبِ
And a youth whose breath to you is exemplary
Should your burden be heavy with the striking cloud,
وامزِجْ بِطيبِ تَحِيَّتِي غَدِقَ الحَيَا
فاجْعَلْهُ سَقْيَ أَحِبَّتِي وحَبائِبي
And mingle the fragrance of my greeting abundantly with life
And make it the watering of my loved ones and darlings.
عهداً كَعَهْدِكَ من عِهادٍ طالما
كَسَتِ البُرُودَ معاهِدِي ومَلاعِبي
A pact like your pact with covenants that have long
Clad my loyalists and playmates in coats of mail,
واجْنَحْ لِقُرْطُبَةٍ فَعانِقْ تُرْبَها
عَنِّي بِمِثْلِ جَوانِحي وتَرَائِبي
And head for Cordova and embrace its soil
In my name with my whole heart’s fervor and passion,
حَيْثُ اسْتَكانَتْ للعَفاءِ منازلي
وَهَوَتْ بأَفلاذِ الفؤادِ نَجَائِبي
Where my dwellings yielded to desolation
And the apple of my heart’s core fell to ruin,
ذُلُلاً تَعَسَّفْنَ الدُّجى بِأَذِلَّةٍ
ولواغِباً جُبْنَ الفَلا بِلَوَاغِبِ
Humbled, subjected to the darkness with abasement
And despondent, cowardly before the valiant hero.
وكواكِبٌ ناءَتْ بِقرْبَتِها النَّوى
فَقَضَتْ مدامِعُهَا بِنَوءِ الغارِبِ
And stars that drew near in their sorrowful vigils
Fulfilled their weeping at the setting of the vanished sun
من كُلِّ مَفْجُوعٍ بتَرْحَةِ راحِلٍ
لَمْ يُسْلِهِ طَمَعٌ بفَرْحَةِ آيبِ
For every grief-stricken one, parted from a departing loved one
Whose hopes were not cheered by the coming of one awaited
كَذَبَتْهُ بارِقَةُ المُنى عن صادِقٍ
من ظَنِّهِ وصَدَقْتَهُ عن كاذبِ
The delusive lightning of wishes lied to the truthful one
About his supposition, and proved the liar truthful
ظُعُنٌ سَرَيْنَ الليلَ ضَرْبَةَ لازِمٍ
وسَرى إِليها الهَمُّ ضَرْبَةَ لازِبِ
Misfortunes that scourged the night with an incurable plague
And misery that befell it with an unremitting stroke,
جَمُدَتْ عَلَيْهِنَّ القُلوبُ فَأَسْبَلَتْ
فَوْقَ المحاجِرِ كُلَّ قَلْبٍ ذائِبِ
Their hearts frozen above the rubble,
Every heart melting above its ruins
وتَخازَرتْ عنها العُيُونُ فأَبْرَزَتْ
عن أَعْيُنٍ بِدِمائِهِنَّ سَوَاكِبِ
Their eyes eluding them, so they displayed
Eyes shedding their blood like shooting stars
وتَقَطَّعَتْ أَسبابُهُنَّ لِطِيَّةٍ
وَصَلَتْ بِهِنَّ سباسِباً بسباسِبِ
Their means were severed by a fatal swoon
And the epochs fettered them with recurved fetters
يَطْلُبْنَ شَأْوَ غرائبٍ ليَ كُلَّمَا
نَأَتِ البلادُ حَلَلْنَ غَيْرَ غَرَائِبِ
Seeking the marvels of an estranged land, but whenever
The lands approach, they find no marvels.
لَحِقَتْ بأَسْبابِ السَّمَاءِ فَأُعطِيَتْ
فِيهَا خُلُودَ أَهِلَّةٍ وكَواكِبِ
They attached themselves to the means of heaven, so they were granted
Everlasting life among the celestial bodies and stars,
وَأَعَدَّتِ الأَزْمانُ مَاءَ شَبابِها
لِحُنُوِّ ظَهْرٍ أَوْ لِرَأْسٍ شائِبِ
And time made ready the water of their youth
For the stooping of an aged back or a graying head.
وعَقَدْنَ بالأَبَدِ الأَبيدِ وإِنْ نَأَى
حِلْفَيْنِ حِلْفَ مُسَايِرٍ ومُعَاقِبِ
They made their pact for all endless perpetuity, though remoteness
Remove the oaths of an accompanying comrade and requiting confidante
مَا بَلَّ بَحْرٌ صُوفَةً وتقاذَفَتْ
أَمْواجُهُ بشَمَائِلٍ وجَنَائِبِ
No sea ever donned armor and clashed its billows
With deadly ripples and passionate waves,
هَدَماً إِلَى هَدَمٍ وَحِفْظَ دَمٍ دَماً
حَدَبٌ بعَطْفِ مُشاكِهٍ ومُنَاسِبِ
Ruin upon ruin and shedding of blood, blood
The hunchback with sympathy, the upright with accord
زُهْرٌ طوالِعُها لِكُلِّ غَدٍ غَدٌ
وَجَزَاؤُها رَهْنٌ بأَمْسِ الذَّاهِبِ
Blossoms whose dawns for each morrow are morrows
And whose wages depend on the passing yesterday,
تَشْدُو بِهَا خُضْرُ الحَمَامِ وَحَظُّها
عَنْقَاءُ رِيعَتْ بالغُرَابِ النَّاعِبِ
With it the green pigeons sing while its lot
Is the crested curlew with its woeful cry,
حَلَّيْتُها الأَرْضَ الَّتِي هِيَ فارِكِي
وكَسَوْتُها الدَّهْرَ الَّذِي هُوَ سالِبي
I made it the adornment of the land which abandoned me
And clothed it in the age which despoiled me.
ومَلأْتُ مِنْهُنَّ العُقُولَ عَجَائِباً
ولَنَقْصُ حَظِّي مِن تَمامِ عَجَائِبِي
I filled minds with wonders about them
Though my share of perfecting my wonders fell short.
مَيْتُ الرَّغائِبِ والمَسِيحُ مُوَرِّثِي
إِحياءَ آثاري وخُلْدَ مَناقِبي
Dead are my hopes, while the Messiah inherits me,
Reviving my ruins and perpetuating my virtues
بِشَوارِدٍ فِي الأَرْضِ غيرِ أَوابِدٍ
وطوالِعٍ فِي الجَوِّ غَيْرِ غَوارِبِ
With exiles on earth other than homes
And stars in the sky other than settings
ولقد قَضَيْتُ من الصَّبابَةِ حَقَّها
فَقَضتْ من الأَمَلِ البَعيدِ مآرَِبي
And I have fulfilled my youthful passion to the full
Which in turn fulfilled my distant hopes,
قَنَّعْتُها الصَّبْرَ الجَميلَ فأَسْفَرَتْ
فِي آلِ يَحْيى عن جميلِ عواقِبِ
I sufficed it with fine patience, so it revealed
The fair consequences of the house of Yaḥyā,
وشَدَدْتُ عَقْدَ خِتامِها فاسْتَفْتَحَتْ
بِمكارِمِ المنصورِ ضِيقَ مَذَاهِبِي
And I sealed its conclusion, so it opened up
The narrow straits with the virtues of al-Manṣūr,
فَهَلَ اَنتَ يَا زَمَنَ الرَّبيعِ مُبَلِّغٌ
بالمَغْرِبَيْنِ أَحِبَّتِي وأَقارِبي
Will you then, O spring days, inform
My beloved and dear ones in the Maghrib
أَنَّ الربيعَ لَدَيَّ شِيمةُ قاطِنٍ
وحَيا الغمامِ عَلَيَّ دِيمَةُ دائِبِ
That spring for me is the attribute of an inhabitant
And the clouds’ life for me is the habit of one who lingers
من بعدِ مَا غَمَّ الصَّباحُ لناظِرِي
واشْتفَّ مِنِّي البَحْرُ جَرْعَةَ شارِبِ
The fragrance of the meadows from the diffusion of my abodes
The copious clouds from the surplus of my drinking-places
وأَنِسْتُ بالأَهوالِ حَتَّى لَمْ أُبَلْ
أَلِقاءُ أُسْدٍ أَمْ لِقاءُ ثَعالِبُ
It goes perfumed with the breath of my features
And returns at dawn exacting my tribute
كمْ أَنشَبَتْ فِيَّ الخطوبُ مخالِباً
حَتَّى انْثَنَتْ عنِّي بغيرِ مخالبِ
It rises to gather the unique beauty of my charms
And sets to reap the choice rarities of my wonders
وشَفَيْتُ سُمَّ عَقارِبٍ بأَساوِدٍ
ودَفَعْتُ سُمَّ أَساوِدٍ بعقارِبِ
It lodges spreading flowers over the plains and hills
That inform about you, that you are my composer
حتى نَزَفْنَ سُمومَهُنَّ فلَمْ يُرَع
من نافِثاتِ السُّمِّ ليلُ الحاطِبِ
From the luxuriance which the gardens of my orchards exude
And whose essence the clouds of my cisterns pour down
وسُدِكْتُ بالغَمَرَاتِ حَتَّى بَلَّدَتْ
فَرَمَيْنَ حَبْلِي فَوْقَ ذِرْوَةِ غارِبِ
So I threaded them into each rising horizon
And sent them with every piercing star
وتدارَكَتْنِي ذِمَّةٌ من يَعْرُبٍ
مَطَرَتْ عَليَّ ثِمارَ جَنَّةِ مأْرِبِ
And - O Manṣūr - I threaded your mention among them
Like stringing beads on a necklace’s string
فهناكَ أَنْصَلْتُ الأَسِنَّةَ وانْتَحى
سيفي بِهَا مَسْحاً بسُوقِ ركائِبي
A mention atop minds nobler than any lodging
And over the wastelands of earth clearer than any rider
ورفَعْتُ ناراً للعيونِ وقودُها
أَقْتابُ أَحْدَاجي وَوَقْرُ حقائِبي
Ramparts for your glory, raised by signs
The standards of my courtesy and mention of my virtues
نِعَمٌ تكاد تَرُدُّ أَيَّامَ الصِّبا
وتُعيدُ أَزْمانَ النَّعِيمِ الذَّاهِبِ
With openings from every current eulogy
And conclusions from every passing praise
أَيَّامَ أَلْقى الصُّبْحَ تِرْبَ كواكبٍ
أَدَباً وأُحْيي اللَّيْلَ خِلْبَ كواعِبِ
So the two realms coveted the discourse of the most eloquent poet
And the world screamed for the most articulate suitor
والمَكْرُمَاتُ منازلي ومشاهِدِي
والمُقْرَباتُ مراكِبي ومَرَاقِبي
I then discoursed while fate was part of my pulpits
And aspired while the galaxy was part of my battles
إِذْ أَنتَ يَا زَمَنَ الرَّبيعِ مُخَيِّمٌ
فِي ساحِلي ومُغَيِّمٌ من جانِبي
I wrote of it scriptures for the nights
Which the tongues of enduring time recite
عَبِقُ الرَّوائِحِ من نَثِيرِ غدائِرِي
غَدِقُ السَّحائِبِ من فُضُولِ مشارِبي
Until I made the glory of your kingdom present
In every region, absent from your lands,
وتَرُوحُ مُغْتَبِقاً شَمُولَ شمائِلي
وتعُودُ مُصْطَبِحاً ضَرِيبَ ضَرائِبي
And I revealed your exemplar to the world amidst the clamor
Strutting between mounted warriors and sailing ships
تَغْدُو فَتَسْتَملِي بديعَ محاسِني
وترُوحُ تَسْتَقرِي نفيسَ غرائِبِي
And I showed you to the humble nations crowned
With sièges and wreathed with brigades
وتبيتُ تنشُرُ فِي الأَباطِحِ والرُّبى
زَهْراً يُخَبِّرُ عنك أَنَّكَ كاتِبي
I lifted the veil of night from you for one who departs, approaches, distances or draws near
Until they saw your brilliance beneath the darkness
مِمَّا تَرِفُّ بِهِ رِياضُ حدائِقي
ويُفيضُ جَوْهَرَهُ عُبابُ غوارِبي
Like a vision to one who travels in a dreamer's imagination
A flier in the tumult of the fray with arrivals
فَنَظَمْتُها فِي كُلِّ أُفْقٍ نازِحٍ
وبَعَثْتُها مَعَ كُلِّ نَجْمٍ ثاقِبِ
Like arrivals, retinues and riders like mounts
Until the son of Shanj, humbled on the day he wronged you
وَنَظَمْتُ يَا مَنصورُ ذكرَكَ وَسْطَها
نَظْمَ العُقُودِ عَلَى تَرَائِبِ كاعِبِ
Hastens to you in repentance, a guilty sinner
After he had plundered the lands and could find
ذِكْرٌ عَلَى الأَلبابِ أَكْرَمُ نازِلٍ
وَعَلَى فِجاجِ الأَرْضِ أَوْضَحُ راكِبِ
No refuge from your abode, a fleeing escapee
And saw weakness in rising against you, the best ally
سُورٌ لِمَجْدِكَ رَفَّعَتْ آياتِها
أَعْلامُ آدابي وذِكْرُ مناقِبي
And saw fleeing to you as the safest companion
He called upon you confessing the humiliation of a sinner
بفواتِحٍ من كُلِّ مَدْحٍ سائِرٍ
وخواتِمٍ من كُلِّ حَمْدٍ ذاهِبِ
And came to you clothed in the habit of a monk
My prospects became visible during your protection
فاسْتَشْرَفَ الثَّقَلانِ أَخْطَبَ شَاعِرٍ
وأَصَاخَتِ الدُّنيا لأَشْعَرِ خاطِبِ
When my exile overwhelmed my sunsets
So you sealed my long tribulation by welcoming me
فَخَطَبْتُ والعَوَّاءُ بَعْضُ منابِرِي
وأَمَمتُ والجوزَاءُ بعض محَاربي
And rewarded the strangeness of my plight with hopes
You saved me from every impending misfortune
وكَتَبْتُ منها لِلَّيالي مُصْحَفاً
تتلُوهُ أَلسِنَةُ الزَّمانِ الدَّائِبِ
To the point of despairing hope's frustration
I found succor for my needs in your presence
حَتَّى تركتُ سَناءَ مُلْكِكَ حاضِراً
فِي كُلِّ أُفْقٍ عن بلادِكَ غائِبِ
And solace for my sorrows and cure from my afflictions
The feast truly manifested itself to you in a lovely
وجَلَوْتُ للدُّنيا مثالَكَ فِي الوَغى
تختالُ بَيْنَ ذوابِلٍ وقَواضِبِ
Radiance, for misfortunes and calamities
Your eyebrow which you engendered proceeds before you
وأَرَيْتُكَ الأُمَمَ الخُلُوفَ مَتَوَّجاً
بخوافِقٍ ومُكَلَّلاً بكتائِبِ
Like the sun when it shone its eyebrow at you
In a scene with the brilliance of your forehead beaming
ورَفَعْتُ سِتْرَ الليلِ عنكَ لِغَابِرٍ
ومُقَدَّمٍ ومُباعِدٍ ومُقارِبِ
Beaming with soft hair and braided locks
A lovely sight challenging the slanderers with blades
حَتَّى أَرَيْتَهُمُ السَّنا تَحْتَ الدُّجى
وخيالَ سَارٍ فِي مَخِيلَةِ سارِبِ
Strutting between suitors and respondents
Until you ascended the throne of your kingdom, surrounded
طَيَّارَ بارِقَةِ الوغى بمَقادِمٍ
كَقوادِمٍ ومَوَاكِبٍ كمناكِبِ
By the light of joy on all sides
And you extended for kissing a beneficent palm
حَتَّى ابْنُ شَنْجٍ يَوْمَ أَمَّكَ خاضِعاً
تَسعى إِلَيْكَ بِهِ نَدَامَةُ تائِبِ
Whose fingers sip from the oceans of gifts
It almost cries out about you, “Is there one who craves?
منْ بَعْدِ مَا رَازَ البلادَ فَلَمْ يَجِدْ
فِي الأَرْضِ عن مأْواكَ مَهْرَبَ هارِبِ
Or a monk, or a fearful one, or a seeker?”
So submit and be the last cultivator of the earth
ورأَى الضَّلالَ عَلَيْكَ أَضْعَفَ ناصِرٍ
ورأى الفِرَارَ إِلَيْكَ أَيْمَنَ صاحِبِ
And for the vanquisher of foes, the first vanquisher
ودعاكَ مُعْتَرِفاً بِذِلَّةٍ مُذْنِبٍ
وأَتاكَ مُشْتَمِلاً بِلِبْسَةٍ راهِبِ
ولقد تراءَتْ فِي ذَرَاكَ مطالِعِي
حينَ اسْتَبَدَّ تَغَرُّبي بِمغارِبي
فَخَتَمْتَ طُولَ تَقَلُّبي بتَقَبُّلِي
وجزَيْتَ غُرَّ غرائِبِي برَغائِبِ
وأًجَرْتَني من كُلِّ خَطْبٍ طارِقٍ
حَتَّى مُناجَاةِ الرَّجاءِ الخائِبِ
ووجَدْتُ عند يَدَيْكَ سَدَّ مفاقِري
وسُلُوَّ أَحزانِي وبُرْءَ مصائِبِي
ولقد تَجَلَّى العيدُ عَنْكَ بِغُرَّةٍ
جَلّاءةٍ لِفَوَادِحٍ وغَياهِبِ
يتلُوكَ حاجِبُكَ الَّذِي أَنْجَبْتَهُ
كالشَّمْسِ إِذْ ضَرَبَتْ إليكَ بِحاجِبِ
في مَشهدٍ بِسَنا جبينِكَ مشرِقٍ
شَرِقٍ بآسادٍ وجُرْدِ سَلاهِبِ
غُرٍّ تَواعَدُ للطِّعَانِ صَواهِلٍ
تختالُ بَيْنَ مُخاطِبٍ ومُجاوِبِ
حَتَّى ارْتَقَيْتَ سريرَ مُلْكِكَ حَفَّهُ
نُورُ السرورِ جوانِباً بِجوانِبِ
ومدَدْتَ للتقبيلِ راحَةَ مُنعِمٍ
تَنْهَلُّ أَنْمُلُها بُحُورَ مَواهِبِ
وتكادُ تهتِفُ عَنكَ هل من راغِبٍ
أَوْ راهبٍ أَوْ خائفٍ أَوْ طالِبِ
فاسْلَم وكُنْ للأَرْضِ آخِرَ عامِرٍ
ولغالِبِ الأَعْدَاءِ أَوَّلَ غَالِبِ