لَمْ تَقُمِ الْعِبْرةُ فِي حادِثٍ
قيَامَها فِي موْتِكَ الْفَاجِعِ
Tears did not flow for a misfortune
As they flowed for your tragic death
بَعْدَ عِثَارٍ مِن ذُرَى حَالِقٍ
يَقِلُّ أَنْ يُوصَفَ بِالرَّافِعِ
After stumbling due to the schemes of a sly person
It is rare to describe it as lifting up
عَثَرْتَ إِذْ نَجْمُكَ عَالٍ وَإِذْ
يَخْطُو مُجَارِيكَ خطى الظَّالِعِ
You stumbled when your star was high and
When the steps of your equals were steps of the rising
وَإِذْ يَرَى أَبْعَدَ مَجْدٍ عَلَى
أَدْنَى مَدىً مِنْ فِكْرِكَ الوَاسِعِ
And when the farthest glory was seen on
The nearest range of your vast thoughts
فَنَالَكَ الْغَدْرُ بِأُلْعُوبَةٍ
لَمْ يَكُ مِنْهَا الحَذْرُ بِالْمَانعِ
So betrayal got you with a game
Against which precaution was not preventive
وَزَارِعُ الآمَالِ فِي دَهْرِهِ
قَدْ يَحْصِدُ الخَيْبَة كَالزَّارعِ
And the cultivator of hopes in his lifetime
Can harvest disappointment like the farmer
لَشَدَّ مَا يُصْدَمُ وَهْمُ الفَتَى
بِنُكْرِ مَا يَلْقَاهُ فِي الوَاقِعِ
The most shocking is the young man’s illusion
When facing the denial of reality
قَدِرْتَ إِذْ ضِعْتَ وَمَا يَقْدِرُ
المُنْفِسُ بِالْحَقِّ سِوَى الضَّالِعِ
You were destined when you fell and none
Can truly appreciate it except the expert
يَا لَصَرِيعٍ بِيَدٍ خَالَهَا
مُقِيلَةً وَهْيَ يَدُ الصَّارِعِ
O the victim, by a hand that missed him
Leaning while it was the hand of the wrestling champion
مَهَّدَ طُولَ السِّجْنِ فِي جِسْمِهِ
لِلدَّاءِ فَاسْتَعْصَى عَلَى النَّاجِعِ
The length of imprisonment had paved in his body
The way for disease which treatment could not alleviate
فبَانَ عَنْ رَبْعٍ شَجٍ مُوحِشٍ
قَدْ كَانَ أُنْساً لِرِثَاءِ الرَّاقِعِ
So he left behind a desolate dreary quarter
That was once comfort for the sobbing mourner
وَعَيْلَةٍ أَضْحَتُ مِثَالاً لِمَا
يُغْضَى إِلَيْه نَكَدُ الطَّالِعِ
And a family that became an example of
What the frown of fate is directed against
مِنْ غَادَةٍ سَالتْ غِوَاشُ الدُّجَى
بَيْنَ حَوَاشِي صُبْحِهَا السَّاطِعِ
Of a bloom, the darkness of night has oozed
Among the margins of its shining morning
وَحَذَّرَ الحُزْنُ أَخَادِيدَهِ
سَفْعاً بِذَاكَ الوَضحِ النَّاصِعِ
And grief warned with its wrinkles
Rubbing that bright clear complexion
وَمِنْ بَناتٍ نَائِحَاتٍ بِمَا
يُذيبُ شَجْوَاً مُهْجَةَ السَّامِعِ
And of daughters, crying for what
Melts the innermost feelings of the listener
أَصْبَحْنَ لاَ يَنْظُرْنَ مِنْ حَسْرَةٍ
شَيْئاً بِغَيْرِ المَحْجِرِ الدْامِعِ
They woke up in the morning looking at nothing
With eyes other than the tearful ones
وَمِنْ وَحِيدٍ ناعِمٍ ظِفْرُهُ
لَيْسَ لِبُؤسٍ عَنْهُ مِنْ دَافِعِ
And of a gentle only child whose luxury
Cannot be prevented from misery
مَا ضرَّ لوْ بَلَّغَهُ الدَّهْرُ فِي
ظِلِّ أَبِيهِ زمَنَ اليَافِعِ
What would have harmed if fate had let him
Spend the days of youth in his father’s shade
فَيَا فقِيداً سَيَلِي ثَأْرُهُ
مُلْحَقَةَ المَتْبُوعِ بِالتَّابِعِ
So farewell to a victim whose revenge
Will join the followed with the follower
جَرَعْتَ فِي كأْسٍ مُرَارَاتَهَا
أَمَرَّ مَا فِي الكَأْسِ لِلجَّارِعِ
You tasted in a cup bitterness
More bitter than what is in the cup for the taster
وَرُحْتَ مَظْلُوماً وَمَا كُنْتَ إِذْ
حَكَمْتَ بِالبَاغِي وَلاَ الطَّامِعِ
And you left oppressed whereas you were not,
When you judged, unjust or greedy
قَدْ أَنْجَعَ الضَّيْمُ مُلُوكاً وَمَا
كُنْتَ لِغَيْرِ الحَقِّ بِالْبَاضِعِ
Injustice cured kings while you
Were not to anyone but fair
وَلِّ وَكِلْنا لأَسىً لَيْسَ
بِالْمُغْنِي وَنوْح لَيْسَ بِالنَّافِعِ
Turn around and we are assigned to sorrow
That cannot console and wailing that is useless
أُعْذِرُ مَنْ يَبْكِي حبِيباً مَضَى
وَلَيْسَ بَعْدَ اليَوْمِ بِالراجِعِ
I excuse those who cry for a beloved one departed
With no day after today coming back