قلبي يحدّثني
بانه تعبُ
My heart tells me
that it is tired
اذا مضت نوب
حاقت به نوب
When one hardship passes
Another follows
كالبئر ان بترت
سبباً تلا سبب
Like a well whose rope is cut
Misfortune follows misfortune
كالطير من ألم
في ذبحه يثب
Like a bird in pain
As it is slaughtered, it twitches
كالبحران فتحت
عيناه يصطخب
Like two seas that opened
Their eyes, raging
كالدهر قد طمست
آثاره الحقب
Like time that has erased
Its epochs
حديثه عبر
وامره عجب
Its talk expresses
And its matter is strange
يا ليتني آل
وليته حبب
If only I ended
And if only it became dust
اذن لما جمعت
شتاتنا السحب
Then when the clouds gathered
Our scattered parts
اذن لبارحني
وقلبي النصب
Then I would say farewell
And my purpose would cease
قلبي يحدثني
بانه تعبُ
My heart tells me
that it is tired
يهتز جانبه
فينحني العصب
Its side shakes
And its nerves bend
يجتاح خافقه
الموت والشجب
Death and sorrow flood
Its throbbing
يا ويحه قلباً
سكونه صخب
Woe to a heart
Whose stillness is commotion
ويأسه امل
وحزنه طرب
Whose despair is hope
Whose sadness is joy
وحبه مقت
وصدقه كذب
Whose love is hatred
And whose truth is lies
وكل ما ضمت
احناؤه ريب
And all that
Its embrace harbored was doubt
حياته تعب
وموته تعب
Its life is tiredness
And its death is tiredness
قلبي يحدثني
بانه تعب
My heart tells me
لا يطبي قلبي
در ولا ذهب
that it is tired
It is not soothed by wealth or gold
ولا يحركه
نسب ولا نشب
Nor is it moved
By lineage or status
ولا يتيمه
لهو ولا لعب
It does not cheer it
Play or games
ولا يدلهه
خود ولا لعب
Do not make it dance
Beauty or flutes
ولا يرنحه
عود ولا قصب
Do not calm it
Wine or grapes
ولا يسكنه
خمر ولا عنب
The house is empty
And the air depressed
الدار مقفرة
والجو مكتئب
The sun ashamed
The moon lamenting
والشمس كاسفة
والبدر منتحب
Light is robbed
Of what it bestows
والنور يسلبه
ما ضوؤه يهب
Falling stars deny it
What they behold
والشهب تحرمه
مما ترى الشهب
It lives without purpose
Yet all is purpose
يحيا بلا أرب
وكله ارب
It seeks veils
So veils descend
ويبتغي حجباً
فتسدل الحجب
The body confines it
So it tosses and turns
الجسم قيده
فبات يضطرب
My heart tells me
that it is tired
قلبي يحدثني
بانه تعب
All of mankind
Are stakes before it
الخلق كلهم
امامه نصب
Wood propped
With kindling behind
خشب مسندة
وراءها حطب
This one has a head
That one has a tail
هذا له رأس
وذا له ذنب
Corpses that war
And woe have harmed
جيف اضر بهم
الويل والحرب
Corpses whose flesh
Was seized from them
جيف لحومهم
لبعضهم سلب
And if death
And disease miss them
وان غبهم
الموت والعطب
While the earth gapes
Wanting them to fill it
والارض فاغرة
فاها بها سغب
And the soul clamors
And the fire blazes
والروح صاخبة
والنار تلتهب
And the body draws near
And fate awaits
والجسم مقترب
والرمس مرتقب
So some are sparks
And some are flames
فبعضهم شرر
وبعضهم لهب
And some are stones
And some are wood
ومنهم حجر
ومنهم خشب
And in their heads
Is what you see as soil
وفي رموسهم
كما هنا ترب
My heart tells me
that it is tired
قلبي يحدثني
بانه تعب
But I have an example
And a purpose higher
لكن لي مثلا
اعلى ولي أرب
With this, I charm it
And it melts with desire
بذا أهدهدهُ
حيناً فينجذب
For it is a heart
Pleased and joyful
فاذ به قلب
مستأنس طرب
Oh heart, your sweet talk
Delights me
يا قلب يطربني
حديثك العذب
Our life ended
And our time ran out
حياتنا آل
وعمرنا حبب
All is futility
And all is strange
وكلنا عبث
وحالنا عجب
Oh heart, I have
A higher example
يا قلب لي مثل
أعلى ولي أرب
Virtue, generosity
Manners and grace
الطهر والكرم
والخلق والأدب
God is my example
And eternity my quest
اللَه لي مثل
والخلد لي طلب