كُلُّ خطْبٍ إِذا تخطَّاك عَمْدا
وتعدَّاك إِنَّه مَا تعدَّى
Whenever adversity deliberately crosses your path
And goes beyond you, it has not gone beyond
أَحْسَن الدَّهرُ إِذ غدا البدرُ فيه
بصغيرٍ مِنْ الكواكب يُفْدى
The age was best when the full moon rose in it
With a small price of stars to be ransomed
فلئن كُنْت تُوسِعُ الدَّهر ذمّاً
فبِبُقْيَاك أُوسِعُ الدَّهْر حَمْدا
So if you make the age spacious with blame
With your survival, I make the age spacious with praise
لي مِن الحلْق كلِّهم أَلفُ بدٍّ
وإِذا غبت لم أَجد عَنْك بُدَّا
Of all people, I have a thousand with whom I am bored
And when you are absent, I find no substitute
يا قضِيباً يميسُ سُكْراً وَدلاًّ
وأَرَاهُ يَمِيسُ همّاً وَوَجْدا
O rod that intoxicates with joy and guides
And I see it intoxicating with worries and fervor
لا تغَيِّض بالحزْنِ مَاءً لِخدٍّ
طالما كان مِنْ حَبَائك يَنْدَى
Do not diminish with sorrow the water for a cheek
As long as it has been watered from your clouds
لا ولا تبكِ إِنَّني سوف أَفْدِي
ك بدَمْعِي دمعاً وبالخَدِّ خدّاً
No, and do not cry, for I will ransom
You with my tears, a tear for a tear and a cheek for a cheek
أَنا نظَّمت عٍقْدَ لَثْمٍ بَخَدَّيْ
كَ فنثَّرت من دُمُوعك عِقدَا
I strung a necklace of kissing your cheeks
But your tears scattered the necklace
أَنت تيها تَصُدُّ عَنْ طَرب النَّفْ
سِ فَلِمَ صِرْتَ للْهمومِ تَصدَّى
You, lost, fend off the ecstasy of the soul
So why have you succumbed to worries?
كُنت أَنهاكَ أَنْ تصدَّ وَعَنْ حُزْ
نِكَ هذا أَنْهَاكَ أَلاَّ تَصَدَّى
I wanted you to fend off and from your sorrow
This made you unable to fend off
فَهَب الهَمَّ بَعْضَ عُشَّاقِكَ الأَشْ
قَيْن جَدّاً بل الأَضلِّين قَصْداً
So let some of your most ardent lovers
Really, rather the most lost, suffer this worry
إِنَّ أَوْلَى أَن تَجْعَلَ الحُزْنَ عَبْداً
كُلُّ مَوْلىً غَدا له الحسنُ عبْدا
It is more fitting to make sorrow your slave
Every master the beauty has enslaved
يا غزالاً رنا وصبحاً تجلَّى
وهلالاً علا وبدراً تبدَّى
O gazelle who sang morning and night appeared
And crescent that rose and full moon that shone
موسمُ الوَرْدِ جاءَنَا ولعَمْرِي
إِن لي دائماً بخدَّيك وَرْدَا
The season of roses came upon us and by my life
I always have your cheeks as roses
فأَجبْ نَقْضِ حقَّه باجْتِمَاعٍ
يَجْعَلُ الوَعْدَ من يُسلِّيك نَقْدَا
So respond to redeeming his right with a gathering
That makes the promise a cash substitute from the one comforting you
لا تَلُمْني على هَواكَ فَعِنْدِي
لَكَ مِنْه ما لم يَدَعْ لي عِنْدَا
Do not blame me for loving you, for with me
Is what has left no excuse for you