لمَّا دعا في الرّكب داعي الفِرَاقْ
لبّاه ماءُ الدَّمْعِ من كُل ماقْ
When the caller called for departure in the caravan
My eye sockets were filled with tearful water from every tear duct
يا دمعُ لم تَدْعُ سِوَى مُهْجَتي
فَلِمْ تَطَفَّلْتَ بَهَذَا السباق
O tear, you invited none but my love
So why did you impose yourself on this race?
وإِن تكن خِفْتَ لَظَى زَفْرَتِي
فأَنْتَ معذورٌ بِهذَا الإِبَاق
And if you were afraid of the heat of my sigh
You are excused for this transgression
وإِن تكن أَسْرَعْت مِن أَنَّةٍ
إِنَّ لَها من أَنَّتي أَلف رَاق
And if you hurried faster than a she-camel
She has a thousand folds more haste than you
مهلاً فما أَنت كَدَمْع جَرَى
وَرَاقَ بل أَنتَ دِمَاءٌ تُراق
Wait! You are not a tear that flowed
And dripped, but you are blood being shed
فقمت والأَجفانُ في عَبْرَةٍ
والدمعُ من مَسْأَلتي في شِقَاق
So I got up while my eyelids were still weeping
And the tears were disputing my request
أَسقِي بمزنِ الحُزْنِ روضَ اللَّوى
يا قربَ ما أَثمَرَ لي بِالفِراق
I watered the garden of passion with the rain of sorrow
Oh so near is what the separation has fruited for me
وأُسْلِفُ التوديعَ سكري لكيْ
يخدعَ قلبي بِتَلاقي التَّرَاق
And I bid farewell intoxicated so that
My heart would be deceived by the encounter of the cups
وما عِنَاقُ المرْء محبوبَه
إِلاَّ لكي يلتَفَّ سَاقٌ بِسَاق
The embrace of a person for their beloved
Is only so that leg may wrap around leg
لله ذاك اليوم كم مُقْلَةٍ
غَرْقي وقَلْب بالجَوَى ذي احتراق
By Allah that day—how much anguish
My drowning and a heart burning with love
ومعشر لاقوا وجُوهَ النَّوى
وهي صِفاقٌ بِقُلُوبٍ رِقَاق
And a group who met the faces of hardship
Yet they are chaste with tender hearts
ووالدٌ بَل سَيِّدٌ والهٌ
سَقَاه توديعيَ كأَسَاً دهَاق
A father, or rather a master and protector
My farewell made him drink a bitter cup
يقول لي أَتعبتَ قَلْبي فلا
لَقِيتَ مِنْ بَعْدِيَ ما القلْبُ لاَق
He says to me “You have tired my heart so do not
Meet after me what the heart has met”
قلت له والحقُّ ما قُلته
والصدقُ ما زالَ لنُطقِي نِطاق
I said to him, and truth is what I said
And honesty is still the scope of my speech
أَيقنت أَن آنَسَ في بلدة
أَخلاق قَوْمٍ مَا لَهُم من خَلاَق
I was certain that the people of this town
Have character that lacks all ethics
هُمْ مَعْشرٌ دِقٌ فمن أَجل ذا
أَضْحَت مَعَاني اللؤمِ فيهم دِقَاق
They are a wretched group so because of that
The meanings of villainy in them are minute
لما سرت خَيْلي عَن أَرضِهم
أَسميت قَلْبي بعَتِيق العِتَاق
When my horses went away from their land
I named my heart the emancipation of emancipation
وبَدْرُ تِمٍّ قال لي عاتباً
قلَّلْت صَبْري يا كثير النفاق
And the full moon of Taym admonished me saying
“You belittled my patience, O hypocrite!
خدعتني حتى إِذا حُزْتَني
سلَّطْتَ بالبين عليَّ المحاق
You tricked me until when you became desirous of me
You unleashed separation upon me”
قلت بدُورُ التِّم أَسرى السّرى
فارْضَ بأَنِّي لَكَ يا بدرُ وَاق
I said “The full moons are captives of captives
So be pleased that for you, O full moon, I am a prisoner
واقعد طليقاً ما نأَت دَارُه
وَدَعْ أَسيراً سائراً في وثَاق
And stay free, do not come to his house
And leave a traveler walking in shackles
وربَّما كانت لنا عودةٌ
وإِن تكن كانَ إِليك المَسَاق
Maybe there will be for us a return
And if so, the journey will be towards you
مذْ صُعِق القَلْب لتوديعهم
وخرّ لم يبلُ فَلمَّا أَفاق
When the heart was shocked by bidding them farewell
And fell down unconscious, when it regained consciousness
إِن كان وجدي غير فانٍ بهم
فإِنَّ قلبي بَعْدَهُم غَيْرُ بَاق
If my love for them does not fade
Then my heart after them will not remain
والله لا سَاوَى وإِن كَابَرُوا
جورُ النَّوى عندي بيوم التَّلاق
By Allah, the hardship of parting with them
Is not equal on the day we meet again