ماتَ الحبيبُ كأنَّهُ لم يُولَدِ
وسلا المُحِبُّ كأنهُ لم يُفقَدِ
The beloved died as though he had never been born;
and the lover found solace as though no one had been lost.
والُحزنُ يُنشِئُهُ الحبيبُ كما نَشا
فإذا بَلِي كبَلآئهِ لم يَعْتَدِ
Grief is brought into being by the beloved, just as he himself arose;
then, when it wears away as he did, it does not outlast him.
يا مَن نَراهُ اليومَ يَغلبُهُ البُكا
سَنَراكَ يَعصِيك التَباكي في غَدِ
O you whom we see today overcome by weeping,
tomorrow we shall see even feigned tears fail you.
هَبْ في فُؤَادِكَ من شُجُونِكَ جمرةً
أَرأَيتَ وَيَحْكَ جَمرةً لم تَخمَدِ
Suppose an ember of your sorrows lies within your heart—
have you ever seen—woe to you—an ember that did not die out?
كم يجَهدُ الباكي المعَدِّدُ نَوحَهُ
والمَيْتُ لا يَدرِي بنَوْحِ مُعَدِّدِ
How the weeping eulogist labors over his lament,
while the dead man knows nothing of a eulogist’s wail.
المَيْتُ لا يَدري بحالةِ قائمٍ
والحَيُّ لا يَدرِي بحالِ مُوَسَّدِ
The dead man knows nothing of the state of one standing;
nor does the living know the state of one laid to rest.
لو دام هذا الحُزنُ ألقى رَبَّهُ
في اللحد قبلَ بِلَى الحبيبِ المُلحَدِ
If this grief endured, the mourner would meet his Lord
in the grave before the interred beloved had decayed.
من غابَ عن عينٍ فسَوفَ يغيِبُ عن
قَلبٍ فتِلكَ وِثاقُهُ في المَشهَدِ
Whoever vanishes from the eye will soon vanish from
the heart: such is his bond in the world of sight.
لو أنصَفَ الباكُونَ أنفُسَهم بكَوْا
حُزناً عليها في انتِظار المَوعِدِ
If mourners did justice to themselves, they would weep
in sorrow for themselves, awaiting the appointed hour.
هل يأمنُ الباكي هُجومَ حِمامِهِ
ما بينَ مسحِ دُمُوعِهِ المُتَرَدِّدِ
Can the mourner feel safe from the onslaught of his own death
in the interval between one repeated wiping of his tears and the next?
ما لي تَكلَّفتُ النَّصيحةَ مُرِشداً
في ما أعوزُ بهِ نَصيحةَ مُرشِدِ
Why have I burdened myself with counsel, posing as a guide,
in a matter where a guide’s own counsel was lacking?
جُمَلٌ أتيتُ بها اعتِراضاً حيثُ لا
عمَلٌ فما قامت مَقامَ المُفرَدِ
Clauses I have brought in parenthetically, where they have no
syntactic force; thus they have not taken the place of a single word.
قد كنتُ أرغَبُ أن أرى قلبي كما
أهوَى ولكن ليسَ قلبي في يَدي
I had longed to see my heart become as
I wished; but my heart is not in my hand.
والقلبُ مثل العِهنِ إنْ جارَيتَهُ
لكن إذا عاصَيتهُ كالجَلمَدِ
The heart is like the eye if you indulge it;
but if you resist it, it is like solid rock.
آهاً لهذا الموتِ لا يَرثي لِمَن
يبكي ولا يحنو على المُتَنهِّدِ
Ah, this death has no pity for one
who weeps, nor bends tenderly toward one under threat.
كم شَقَّ أكباداً وأبكى أعيُناً
ولكم يَشُقُّ على المَدَى من أكبُدِ
How many hearts it has split, how many eyes made weep;
and how many hearts it will split throughout the ages!
والموتُ ليس بجيِّدٍ لكنّما
لولاهُ كان الحالُ ليسَ بجيِّدِ
Death is not good; however,
were it not for death, the state of things would not be good.
لولا قديمُ الموتِ لاصطَنَعَ الوَرَى
مَوتاً فماتَ النَّاسُ بالمُتَجدِّدِ
Had death not existed from of old, humankind would have devised
a death—and people would have died by that new invention.
لو قامَ من قَتَلتْهُ سَطوةُ مِثلِهِ
ضاقت بكثرتِهمْ رِحابُ الفدْفَدِ
If those slain by the might of their fellow man arose,
the broad expanses of the wilderness would narrow beneath their multitude.
والقتلُ قبلَ الموتِ كان قَدِ ابتدا
إذ كان حَتفُ الأنفِ لمَّا يَبتدي
Killing had already begun before death itself,
when death by natural causes had not yet begun.
ولقد رأيتُ الأُسْدَ أحسَنَ خَلّةً
من جِنسِ هذا الناطقِ المُتَمرِّدِ
Indeed, I have found the lion better in disposition
than this species—the rebellious, speaking creature.
الناسُ تَقتُلُ كلَّ يومٍ بعضَها
والأُسدُ تَقتُلُ غيرَها إذ تَعتدِي
One day, some of humankind will kill all of it,
while lions kill creatures unlike themselves when they attack.
كلٌّ يخافُ من المَنُونِ لوَقتهِ
ونَراهُ يَجهَدُ في الغِنى كمخُلَّدِ
Everyone fears death when its appointed hour comes,
yet we see him toil for wealth as though immortal.
هذا على حُكم الجُنونِ وإنَّما
قد أصبحَ المجنونُ غيرَ مُقيَّد
This follows the rule of madness; but only
the madman has now become unshackled.
يا صاحِ ذَرْ عنك التَغَفُّلَ وانتَبِهْ
لا تَنظُرِ الدُنيا بطَرْفٍ أرمَدِ
Friend, cast off heedlessness and awake!
Do not gaze upon this world with a diseased eye.
سَفَرٌ بعيدٌ في مفَاوِزِ قَفْرةٍ
فالوَيلُ إنْ سافَرتَ غيرَ مُزوَّدِ
A long journey lies through barren, perilous wastes;
woe, then, if you travel without provisions.
Sol 5.6