رحلوا فلستُ مسائِلاً عن دَارِهمْ
أَنا باخِعٌ نَفْسِي على آثارِهم
They departed, so I no longer ask about their homes
I tread my own soul in their footsteps
أَسفاً لأَنْ بَانَ الذين قُدُودُهم
من بَانِهم وخدُودُهم مِنْ نَارِهمْ
Lamenting that those whose necks were long are gone
Whose necks and cheeks were of their fires
ودموع عيني بل عيونُ مدَامِعي
لجوارِ حُسْنِهمُ وحُسنِ جِوارِهمْ
And tears of my eyes, nay the eyes of my tear ducts
For the company of their beauty and the beauty of their company
عهدي بهم والدّر من حَصْبَائِهم
في الدَّار والياقوتُ من أَحجارهم
My pact with them, and pearls from their sea shells
In the house, and ruby from their stones
والمسكُ والكافورُ تُرْبَةُ أَرضِهم
فيها وماءُ الورد من أَنْهارِهم
And musk and camphor, the dust of their land
In it, and the water of roses from their rivers
لا ينظر البَدْرُ المنيرُ إِليهمُ
حَذَراً على عَيْنيه من أَنْوَارِهِم
The shining full moon does not look upon them
Fearing for its eyes from their lights
ولقد رأَيتُ الشَّمسَ منها كُوّرت
من بعد أَنْ ركبوا على أَكْوارِهم
And I saw the sun folded away from it
After they rode on their Notus winds
شَرِهَتْ نَوَاهُم فاغْتَدَتْ بِرجالهم
ونِسائهم وصغارِهم وكبارِهم
Their departure wrenched away their men
And their women, children and elders
وخيولِهم وجمالِهم وقِطاطِهم
وكِلابهم وعبيدِهم وجِوارهم
And their horses, camels and kittens
And their dogs, slaves and neighbors
حمَّ النَّسيمُ لبُعْدِهمْ فكأَنَّما
خَلَعوا هواجَرهم على أَسْحَارِهم
The breeze blew hot for their absence as though
They had taken off their veils at dawn
ولبُعْدهم طالت ذوائبُ ليلِهم
فيها يُغَطَّى نورُ وجه نهارهم
And for their absence, the tresses of their night lengthened
In which the light of their day is covered
والعاشِقُ المسكينُ في أَطْلالِهم
مِثْلُ المنَاطِق جُلنْ في أَخْصَارِهم
And the lovesick poor soul among their ruins
Is like the girdled, wrapped in their bosoms
يأتي ويذهبُ آيساً أَو راجِياً
لمَزارِ قُرْبهمُ وقُرْبِ مَزارِهم
Coming and going, hopeless or hopeful
For the sanctuary of their nearness and the nearness of their sanctuary
وتجول لوعتُه عِرَاصَ بيُوتهم
وتجوسُ دمعتُه خِلاَلَ دِيارِهم
Her craving wandered through their homes
And her tear crept through their dwellings
يبكي فلا تَسْأَلْه عن أَخباره
وَلَهاً إِذا سأَلُوه عَنْ أَخْبَارِهِم
Crying, do not ask him for news
Delirious when they ask about their news
ومليحةٍ في الظَّاعنين مَليّةٍ
للعاشِقِين ببرّهِمْ وبَوَارِهمْ
And a beautiful doe, twisting among the restless
For lovers, in their righteousness and devotion
فوصالُها لنعيمِهم وصدودُها
لشقائِهم ورحيلُها لدمَارهم
For union with them is bliss, and her rejection
Is misery, and her departure their ruin
وإِذا هيَ اسْتترتْ صدوداً عَنْهمُ
فانظرْ لما هَتَكَتْهُ من أَسْتَارِهم
And if she hid from them in rejection
Look what she tore away from their veils
لا ينقضي يوْمٌ لها لَمَّا نَأَتْ
إِلاَّ وقَد أَخذَتْه من أَعمَارِهم
No day passes for her, but she takes
From their lifespans when she comes
وغدت تحدِّث عنهمُ أِشعارُهم
فيها بما كَتَمُوه من أَسْرَارِهم
And their poetry started telling about them
What they had concealed of their secrets
أَنا شيخُهم في عِشْقِها وعَليَّ قد
قَرَءوا الذَّي نَظَمُوهُ من أَشْعارِهم
I am their elder in loving her, and they read to me
What they composed of their poetry
أَمنوا انبساطَ العَذْل من عذَّالِهم
ثِقَةً بما بَسَطُوه من أَعْذَارهِمْ
Trusting the loosening of the scolder’s knot from their scolders
In what they presented of their excuses
لم يُقْبل العذَّال لمّا أَقْبلُوا
لكِنَّهم ولَّوْا على أَدْبَارِهم
The scolder did not accept when they came near
But they turned their backs