ما تَرَى في الصَّبُوحِ أيّدَكَ اللَّ
هُ فَهَذَا أوانُ حَثِّ الصُّبُوحِ
What you see in the dawn, has Allah strengthened you
So this is the time to motivate the dawns
غَسَقٌ راحِلٌ وَدِيْكٌ صَدُوحٌ
فَأَجِبْ دَعْوَةَ المُنادِي الصَّدُوحِ
Darkness is departing and a rooster is calling
So answer the call of the passionate caller
وكأنّ الصَّبَاحَ أَوْجُهُ رُهْبَا
نِ تَطَلَّعْنَ مِنْ فُتُوقِ المسوحِ
And it's as if the morning has frightened faces
That looked out from the openings of the veils
وَأَرَى القَطْرَ قَدْ تَتَابَعَ يَحْكي
دَمْعَ عَيْنَيْ أَخِي فُؤَادٍ قَرِيْحِ
And I see the raindrops continuously falling
Telling the tears of my brother, the heart's confidant
وعى الدَّيْكَدَانِ قِدْرَانِ أَذْكَى
مِنْ عَبِيْرٍ بِقَهْوَةٍ مَجْدُوحِ
And on the stove are two pots more aromatic
Than the fragrance of cardamom-infused coffee
وَكَبَابٌ مُشَرّحٌ أَرْهَفَتْهُ
كَفُّ طاهٍ لطيفةُ التّشْرِيْحِ
And kebabs well-marinated, which were tenderized
By the delicate hands of a gentle cook
ولنا قَيْنَةٌ كهَمِّكَ طِيْباً
وأخٌ ماجِدٌ خَفيفُ الرُّوحِ
And we have a beloved as sweet as your worries
And a glorious brother, gentle of soul
ورحيقٌ مُعَتّقٌ كِسْرَوِيٌّ
كَدَمِ الشّادِنِ الغَرِيْرِ الذَّبِيْحِ
And aged wine like the syrup of cherries
Like the blood of a slain, neighing gazelle
وَمُغِنٍّ يُرِيْكَ مَعْبَدَ في المَجْ
لِسِ حِذْقاً وَمَعْبَدٌ في الضَّرِيْحِ
And a singer who shows you in the gathering
Skill in music and skill in elegy
مُطْرِبُ الزِّيْرِ والمثالِثِ والبَمْ
مِ فَصيحٌ يَشْدُو بِعُودٍ فَصِيْحِ
The melodist of the strings, the lutes and the bam
Clear-voiced, singing with a tuneful lute
وَصُنُوفٌ من الرَّيَاحِيْنِ لَيْسَتْ
مِنْ عَرَارٍ وَمِنْ أفانين سيح
And varieties of entertainers, not
Of weaklings or fleeting pleasures
وسقاة مثل الطياء علينا
تتهادى من سَانِحٍ وَبَرِيْحِ
And servers like deer around us
Swaying from a slippery to a smooth terrain
كلُّ سَاجِي الجُفُونِ في رِيْقهِ ال
بُرْءُ وَفي لَفْظِهِ سَقَامُ الصَّحِيْحِ
All with sleepy eyes in their saliva no
Illness and in their words the health of the healthy
مُخْطَفُ الخَصْرِ والقِبَاءِ كَغُصْنِ ال
بَانَةِ الغَضِّ يَوْمَ غيمٍ وَرِيْحٍ
Snatching waists and moving robes like a bendy
Sapling on a cloudy and windy day
لك غيرُ القَبيحِ ما تَبْتَغي مِنْ
ه وحَاشَاكَ مِنْ فَعَالٍ القَبِيْحِ
You have nothing but the best of what you seek from it
And far be you from doing anything ugly
فَتَفَضَّلْ وَكُنْ جَوَابَ كِتَابي
واعْصِ في اللَّهْوِ قَوْلَ كُلِّ نَصِيْحِ
So please, be the answer to my letter
And in amusement, ignore the words of all advisers