طُفْتُ وَالصُّبْحُ طَالِباً فِي الجَنَانِ
سَلْوَةً مِنْ نَوَاصِبِ الأَشْجَانِ
I wandered at dawn seeking in the gardens
Solace from the pangs of passion’s agony
فَنفَى حُسْنُهَا الأَسَى عَنْ ضَمِيرِي
وَجَلاَ نَاظِرِي وَسَرَّ جنَانِي
Her beauty banished sorrow from my soul
Brightened my sight and delighted my heart
زَنْبَقٌ نَاصِعُ البَيَاضِ نَقِيٌّ
تَرْتَوِي مِنْ بَيَاضِهِ العَيْنَانِ
A lily gleaming pure white radiance
Refreshing the eyes with its brilliance
وَجُفُونٌ مِنْ نَرْجِسٍ دَاخَلَتْهَا
صُفْرَةُ الدَّاءِ فِي مَحَاجِرِ عَانِي
And eyelids with narcissi lined
Touched by the yellow hue of languor
وَوُرُودٌ كَأَنَّهَا مَلِكَاتٌ
بَرَزَتْ فِي غَلائِلِ الأُرْجُوَانِ
And roses like stately queens
Emerging in strands of purple
وَأَفَانِين مِنْ شَقِيقِ وَمِنْ فُلِّ
وَمِنْ مُضْعِفٍ وَمِنْ رَيْحَانِ
Violets, anemones, tulips as well
Sweet basil and fragrant herbs
كُلُّ ضَرْبٍ شَبِيهُ سِرْبٍ جَمِيعٍ
مُفْرَدٍ عَنْ لِدَاتهِ فِي مَكَانِ
Each species like unto a flock
Scattered alone in place
طَالَ فِيهَا تَأَمُّلِي وَكَأَنَّي
كُنْتُ مِنْهَا فِي رَوْضِ عِين حِسَانِ
Long I gazed as though I were
In the garden of Iram's bliss
فَتَوَخيْتُ مُشْبِهاً لأَلِيسٍ
بَيْنَهَا فِي صِفَاتِهَا وَالمَعَانِي
I fancied myself a companion
Matching their traits and meanings
فَإِذَا الْبَاهِرُ النَّقِيُّ مِنَ الزِّ
نْبَقِ مِرْآهُ حُسْنِهَا الْفَتَّانِ
But lo the bright pure lily
Is the mirror of her seductive beauty
رَسْمُهَا فِي سَنَائِهَا وَسَنَاهَا
وَصَدى لاسْمِهَا أَوِ اسْمٌ ثَانِي
Her form is in the lily's stem
An echo of her name or a second one
فِيهِ مِنْهَا الْبَهَاءُ وَالْقَامَةْ الْهَيْ
فَاءُ وَاللَّوْنُ صُورَةُ الوِجْدَانِ
It holds her brilliance, graceful height
Alluring hue, the very image of rapture
وَالْعَبِيرُ الَّذِي يُحَدِّثُ عَمَّا
فِي الضَّمِيرِ الأَخْفَى بِأَذْكَى بَيَانِ
The fragrance that speaks of what
Lies in the most hidden soul with clearest words
وَالشُّعَاعٌُ الَّذِي بِهِ يُرِي البَغْيَ زُهْراً
وَيُرِيهَا آزَاهِراً فِي آنِ
The rays with which it shows the beholder
A flower or a bouquet at once
فَهْيَ فِي الرَّوْضِ وَالنُّجُومِ قَوَاصٍ
وَهْيَ فِي الأَوْجِ وَالنُّجُومُ دَوَانِي
She is amidst the garden and the clustering stars
Amidst the horizon with the stars my desire
تَتَراءى السَّمَاءُ وَالأَرْضُ كُلٌّ
فِي سِوَاهَا وَتَلْتَقِي الْجَنَتَّانِ
Heaven and earth both appear
Each in the other and the two gardens meet
إِنَّمَا النَّرْجِسُ ابْتِسَامَةُ فَجْرٍ
أَلْطَفَتْ نَسْجَهَا يَدُ الرَّحْمَنِ
The narcissus is but the smile of dawn
Woven by God's gentle hand
قَامَ فِي حُلَّةِ الْبَيَاضِ فَكَانَتْ
ثَوْبَ رُوحٍ لا ثَوْبَ جِسْمٍ فَانِي
It stood in robes of whiteness thus becoming
A spirit's gown not a perishable body’s
وَاسْتَزَادَ الْحِلَى سِوَاهَا فَجَاءَتْ
حَيْثُ زَادَتْ عَلائِمُ النُّقْصَانِ
And other jewels beside it seemed to vie
Where more their signs of inferiority
هَكَذَا سِرُّ كُلِّ حَيٍّ نَرَاهُ
خَلَلَ الشَّكْلِ بَادِياً لِلْعَيَانِ
Such is the secret of every living thing we see
Evident amidst its form to the beholding eye
فَنَرَى أَنْفُسَ الْحِسَانِ حِسَاناً
حَيْثُمَا هُنَّ عَنْ حُلِيٍّ غَوَانِي
So we find loving souls to be loving
Wherever they are free of deceitful guile
وَنَرَى أَنْفُسَ الأَزَاهِرِ غُرّاً
إِذْ نَرَاهَا عفيفة الأَلْوَانِ
Just as we find the flowers’ essence to be chaste
When we see them pure of hue