مُصَابُك حَيّاً عَرَا جَعْفَرَا
وَخَطْبُكَ مَيْتاً عَرَا قَيْصَرَا
Your affliction alive became wide open, O Ja'far
And your sermon dead became wide open, O Caesar
رُزِئْنَاكَ لَمْ يُغْنِ مِنْك البَيَا
نُ وَلَمْ يَعْصِمِ الجَاهُ أَنْ تُقْبَرَا
We mocked you; valor was of no use
Nor did glory protect you from being buried
وَهَذي النِّهايَةُ عُقْبَى النُّهَى
وَذَاكَ الثَّرَاءُ لِهذَا الثَّرَى
Such is the consequence of prohibitions
And that wealth belongs to this soil
وغَايَةُ مَجْدك فِي العَالَمِينَ
إِذَا عَرَفُوا الفَضْلَ أَنْ تُشْكَرَا
The utmost of your glory in the two worlds
Is when excellence is known, that you be thanked
وَآخِرُ بَأْسِكَ أَنْ يُعتَدَى
عَلَيْكَ دَفِيناً وَأَنْ يُفْتَرَى
The last of your heroism is to be aggressed
Upon while buried, and to be slandered
أَيُهْتَكُ عَنْهَا قَمِيصُ المُرُو
ءَة تَحْتَ البِلَى مَنْع أَنْ تُسْتَرَا
Is the shirt of honor to be desecrated
Under decay, preventing it to be covered?
وَتَثْوِي المُرُوءَةُ فِي دَارِهِمْ
وَتَرْضَى المُرُوءَةُ أَن تُذْكَرَا
And honor acquiesces in their abode
And is content, that it be mentioned
كَذَا انْكَشَفَ الدهْرُ لِلنَّاسِ فِيكَ
عنْ قَاهِرٍ عَزَّ أَنْ يُقْهرَا
Thus time was revealed to people through you
Of a conqueror, mighty to be conquered
حَلِيمٍ تِرَاكاً بِإِقْبَالهٍ
ضَرُوبٍ دِرَاكاً مَتَى أَدْبَرَا
Clement when fate was favorable
Valiant when fate receded
لأَمْرٍ صَفَا لَكَ حِينَ صَفَا
وكَدَّرَ وِرْدكَ إِذْ كُدِّرَا
For a matter that was pure when pure
And soured your nectar when soured
يَقُولُ بِأَحدَاثهِ الواعِظا
تِ لِمَنْ هَمَّ بِالزَّهْوِ أَطْرِقْ كَرَى
The preacher says through his admonitions
To one who aspires for vanity: Bow, O Kara!
حَبَاكَ زَمَاناً بِجَاهِ المُلُو
كِ وَبَطْشِ الأَسَاطِينِ مُسْتوْزَرَا
Fate united you for a time with the glory of kings
And the might of sultans, girded
وَفَخْرِ الغُزَاةِ قُرُومِ السَّرا
يَا وَفِكْرِ الهُدَاةِ نُجُومِ السُّرى
The pride of warriors, moons of the burrow
The thought of guides, stars of the hidden
وَعَزْمٍ يَكُونُ عَلَى أُمَّةٍ
قتَاماً وَفِي أُمَّة نَيِّرَا
And a resolve that is darkness upon a nation
And light upon a nation
فكُنْتَ كَمَا تَبْتغِي عِزَّةً
وَكُنْتَ كَمَا تَرْتَضِي مَظْهَرَا
So you were as you sought glory
And you were as you wished, of splendid aspect
وَكُنْتَ مَعاً فَارِساً شَاعِراً
وَكُنْتَ مَعاً نَدُساً قسْوَرَا
You were together a horseman, a poet
You were together refined, vulgar
جَمِيعَ المَزَايَا فَمَا لِلبَيَا
نِ وَمَا لِلغيَاثِ وَمَا لِلقِرَى
All the virtues, so what of survival?
What of aid, and what of the spears?
نَظِيرُكَ مُبْتَكِراً مُبْدعاً
شِهَاباً سَنِيّاً نَدىً مُمْطِرَا
Your peer, innovating, originating
A flaming, tall, dewy, showering
نَظمْتَ المَعَالِيَ نَظْمَ المَعَانِي
فَفَتْحُ الكَلاَمِ كفَتْحِ القُرَى
You composed lofty meanings in the composition of sentiments
So the opening of speech is the opening of towns
وَطَعْنُ السِّنانِ كَنَفْثِ اليَرَاعِ
وَكُلُّهُمَا بِالنُّهى حُبِّرَا
And the piercing of spears is like the bursting of quivers
Both are provisioned with prohibitions
وَضَمُّ الجُيُوشِ كَنَسْقِ القَرِيضِ
وَتَقْسِيمه أَشْطُراً أَشْطُرَا
And the mustering of armies is like the rhyming of poetry
And its distribution, hemistiches, hemistiches
وَسَهْلُ القِتَالِ كَطِرْسٍ بِه
يُسَطِّرُ بَأْسُكَ مَا سَطَّرَا
And easy is battle in which your valor
Inscribes with points of skulls, its diction
بِنَقْطِ الجَمَاجِمِ إِعْجَامُهُ
وَإِهْمَالُهُ جَوْبُهُ مُقْفِرَا
And its ignorance, its reply empty
And its dispersal, with shoes of soldiers
وَتَفْوِيفُهُ بِنِعَالِ الجِيَا
دِ وَتَدْبِيجُه بِدَمٍ أَحْمَرَا
And its embroidery with red blood
So O warrior! That is its rhetoric
فَيَا غَازِياً ذَاكَ إِعْجَازُهُ
وَيَا نَاظِماً ذَاك مَا صَوَّرَا
And O composer! That is what it pictured
Are those wise sayings whose rivers souls flow in?
أَتِلْكَ مِنَ الكَلِمِ الذَّاكِيَا
تِ تَسِيلُ النُّفوسُ بِهَا أَنْهُرَا
Flowers of your signs calling
A nectar of intimacy or abundant good?
شَقَائِقُ آيَاتِكَ النَّادِيَا
تِ رَحِيقاً مِنَ الأُُنسِ أَوْ كوْثَرا
Or the clear, healing the darknesses
With what flows beneath them of limpid running?
أَمِ الصافِياتِ شَوافِي الأُوَا
مِ بِمَا تَحْتَها مِنْ زلاَلٍ جَرى
Or the unveiling, disclosing to us
Every conscience that hastened to hide?
أَمِ الجَالِيَاتِ يُبِنَّ لَنَا
مِنَ الغَيْبِ كُلَّ ضَمِيرٍ سَرَى
Or the entrancing, refreshing us
With the warbling of gazelles, rising early?
أَمِ المُطْرِبَاتِ يُشَنِّفنَنَا
بِشَدْوِ الهَزَارِ وَقَدْ بَكَّرَا
Or the sent, a guidance to people
Secrets deposited, essence?
أَمِ المَرْسَلاَتِ هُدىً لِلأَنَا
مِ حَقائِقُ مُودَعَةٌ جَوْهَرَا
So was there a steed nobler than you O youth?
And was there a youth more poetic than you?
فَهَلْ كَانَ أَفْرَسَ مِنْكَ فَتىً
وَهَلْ كَانَ مِنْكَ فَتىً أَشْعَرا
Both the proud, sword and spear
Their crown turned to you, monopolizing
كِلا المفْخَرَيْنِ يَرَاعاً وَسَيْفاً
دَعَا تاجَهُ لَكَ مُسْتَأْثِرَا
So a crown is your staff, and a crown is upon you
And the more rightful to be preferred
فَتَاجٌ عَصَاكَ وَتاجٌ عَلاَ
كَ وَكانَ الأَحَقَّ بِأَنْ يُؤْثَرَا
When you ascended to the zenith
And almost exceeded what was fated
فَلمَّا رَقِيتَ إِلى المُنْتَهَى
وكِدْتَ تُجَاوِزُ مَا قُدِّرَا
Time threw at you its events
Turbulent, so they erupted and overflowed
رَمَاكَ الزَّمَانُ بِأَحْدَاثه
مُجَيَّشةً فَانْبَرَتْ وَانْبَرَى
It distinguished the loving and the kin from you
And the most loyal of comrades and army
أَبَانَ المُحِبِّينَ وَالآلَ عَنْكَ
وَأَقْصَى المَوَالِي وَالعَسْكَرَا
And silenced your neighing horses
And muted your sword, blunted
وَأَسْكَتَ أَفْراسَكَ الصَّاهِلاَتِ
وَأَصْمَتَ صَمْصَامَكَ الأَبْتَرَا
And deafened those who said to God “You are”
And muted those around you magnifying
وَأَخْرَسَ مَنْ قَالَ لِلّه أَنْتَ
وَأَبْكَمَ حَوْلَكَ مَنْ كَبَّرَا
And stilled the fears of timid gazelles
And secured their towering, slender
وسَكَّن رَوْعَ الفَلاَ مَجْفِلاَتٍ
وَأَمَّن شَامِخَهَا أَصْعَرَا
And eased the plight of terrified deer
And refreshed their stags, handsome
وَنَفَّس كرْبَ الظِّبا لاَفِتَاتٍ
وَرَوَّحَ أَيِّلهَا أَصْوَرَا
And it twisted upon you so it bloodied and prayed
And prayed long and insisted, and how brief!
وَأَلْوَى عَليْك فَأَدْمَى وَأَصلَى
وَصالَ وطالَ وَمَا أَقْصَرَا
It cast you in prison, from a barber
Friendly to criminals, fallen from grace
رَمَى بِك في السِّجنِ مِنْ حَالِقٍ
أَلِيفَ الجُنَاةِ طَرِيحَ العَرَا
And it multiplied wounds, so it isolated you
From the land of Egypt, avoided, spurned
وَأَثْخنَ جُرْحاً فَأَقْصَاكَ عَنْ
ثَرَى مِصرَ مُجْتَنَباً مُزْدَرَى
And increased your distress, so it masked
From your eyes the light of dawn, shining
وَزادكَ ضَيْماً فَحَجبَ عَنْ
عُيُوِنكَ ضَوْءِ الضُّحى مُسْفِرَا
And exceeded in punishment, so it slaughtered your two daughters
As slaughter, or more cruel
وَجَازَ النَّكالَ فَأَرْدَى ابنتَيْكَ
كمَا يُذْبَحُ الذِّبْحُ أَوْ أَنْكَرَا
But that refusal refused for you
Except steadfastness, and that you be patient
وَلَكِنْ أَبَى لَك ذَاكَ الإِبَا
ءُ إِلاَّ الثَّباتَ وَأَنْ تَصْبِرَا
And is there in anguish other than the heart's suffering?
And the tears of the eyelids flowing?
وَهَلْ فِي الأَسى غَيْرُ صَدْعِ الحَشى
وَتَدميَةِ الجَفْنِ مُسْتَعْبِرَا
And esteem of a soul to its opponent
With no use but that it diminishes?
وَتهْوِينِ نَفْسٍ لَدَى خَصْمِهَا
بِلاَ طَائِلٍ غيْرَ أَن تَصْغُرَا
So calamities did not detract you, but
Their ordeal returned you greater
فَلَمْ تَنْتَقِصْكَ الرَّزَايَا وَلَكِنْ
أَعادَتْكَ مِحْنَتُهَا أَكْبَرَا
And the whiteness of old age adorned
Your features, more splendid and purified
وَرَدَّ بَيَاضُ المَشِيبِ ثَنَا
ءَكَ أَجْلَى بَهَاءً وَقَدْ طُهِّرَا
So your prison was none but repose
And toil had wearied of keeping vigil
فَمَا كَان سِجْنُكَ إِلاَّ قَرَاراً
وَقَدْ تعِبَ الجِدُّ أَنْ يَسْهَرَا
Nor was exile, but a retreat you made
For the time of cultivation, fecund
وَلاَ النَّفيُ إِلاَّ خَلاَءً أَعَدْتَ
بِه زَمَنَ الأَدَبِ الأَزْهَرا
Nor bereavement, but to anguish
And weep the weeping of courageous lions
وَلاَ الثُّكلُ إِلاَّ لِتَأْسَى أَسَا
كَ وَتَبْكِي بُكَاءَ لُيُوثِ الشَّرى
Nor aversion for what eyes behold
Except it was ugly for it to be seen
وَلاَ الغَضُّ عَمَّا تَرَاهُ العُيُو
نُ إِلاَّ وَقَدْ سَاءَ أَنْ يُنْظَرَا
When the universe encompasses one's thoughts
Then no harm for sights to roam
إِذَا وَسِع الكَوْنَ فِكْرُ امْرِيءٍ
فَلاَ بأْسَ بِالطَّرْفِ أَنْ يُحْسرَا
Upon the sun to guide the seeing
And not upon the sun to give sight
عَلَى الشمْسِ أَنْ تهْديَ المُبصِرِينَ
وَلَيْسَ عَلَى الشَّمسِ أَنْ تُبْصِرَا
So O praised body, be at peace
And O lofty eye, enjoy the vine
فَيَا جِسْمَ مَحْمُودَ بِتْ في سُكُونٍ
وَيَا عَيْنَ سَامٍ اهْنَيءِ بِالْكرَى
And O its thoughts, how you yearned for heights!
You reached their expanse, so what do you see?
وَيَا فِكْرَهُ كمْ نَشَدْتَ العُلَى
بَلَغْتَ مَدَاهَا فَمَاذَا تَرَى
Gaze upon these beings
From where you are, at the highest abode
أَطِلَّ عَلَى هَذِهِ الكَائِنَا
تِ مِنْ حَيْثُ أَنْتَ بِأَسْمَى الذُّرَى
Do you see other than a vast space
In which stars wander, abundant?
أَتَنْظرُ غيْرَ فضَاءٍ رَحِيبٍ
تُحَاكِي النُّجومُ بِه العِثْيَرَا
And hear other than a semblance of rustling
Of what collided therein and was rolled?
وتَسْمَعُ غيْرَ شَبِيهِ الحَفيفِ لِمَا
اصْطُكَّ مِنْهَا وَمَا كُوِّرَا
Then say silently, and gesture bidding farewell
To one who was lost on earth and was arrogant
فَقُلْ صَامِتاً وَأَشِرْ مَائِتاً
لِمَنْ تَاهَ فِي الأَرْضِ وَاسْتَكْبَرَا
For what are the towering of these mountains?
And why the towering of this abode?
عَلاَمَ تَبَاذُخُ هَذي الجِبَالِ
وَفِيمَ تَشَامُخُ هَذَا الوَرَى