زُفَّت عَلى بَدر العُلى الأَفراح
وَبَدا السُرور فَزالَتِ الأَتراحُ
Joy was brought to the full moon at dawn
And happiness appeared, worries gone
فَاِنهَض إِلى الرَوض الأَريض فَقَد بَدا
زَهر الرُبى وَزَهَت بِهِ الأَرواحُ
So rise to the gentle garden, for the flower of companionship has appeared
And spirits have been delighted by it
أوَ ما تَرى النمّام نَمَّ بِسرِّه
أَرج النَسيم وَنَشره الفَوّاحُ
Don't you see the breeze whispering its secret
The fragrant morning breeze spreads it
وَالآس أَشبه بِالعذار فَحسبنا
مِن ورده بِظلاله اِسترواحُ
And the myrtle is like a maiden, so for us
Its shade suffices for rest
وَكَأَنَّ أَحداق الجآذر نَرجس
وَثُغور غيد الغانيات أَقاحُ
As if the cheeks of the blossoms are narcissi
And the lips of singing maidens, smiles
وَكَأَنَّما خَدّ الشَقيق مِن الحَيا
ياقوتة وَكَأَنَّها مِصباحُ
And the petal of the anemone as if
A ruby, as if it is a lamp
وَكَأنَّ زَهر الياسمين سُحيرةً
زهرُ النُجوم زَهابها الإِصباحُ
And the jasmine flower is like a sorceress
The stars are its flowers, the dawn is its awakening
وَكَأَنَّما المصفرُّ مِن مَنثورِهِ
مضنىً أَضرّ بِهِ الجَوى ملتاحُ
And as if saffron in its scatterings
Is a tear wiped by affliction while dreaming
وَكَأَنَّ غُصن البان مِن فنن الرُبى
خودٌ يرنِّحها الدلال رداحُ
And as if the hyacinth branch among the garden’s arts
Is a cheek caressed by the flirt’s hand
نَسج الجَمال لَها مَلابس سُندس
فَشَكى المَجال عَلى الكَثيب وشاحُ
Beauty wove for it garments of silk
So the expanse complained about the dune and plain
وَثَنَت مَعاطفها الصبا فَكَأَنَّها
هيفٌ ثَنَت أَعطافهنّ الراحُ
The morning breeze bent its robes, as if
A gale bent the wings of winds
وَكَأَنَّما شغفت بِها ريح الصبا
فَلَها غدوٌّ بَينَها وَرواحُ
As if the morning breeze was enchanted by it
It has an awakening and spirit between them
وَعَلى الأَراك كَأَنَّما ورق الحِمى
قيناتُ أَفصَحَ عودها الإصلاحُ
And upon the meadow, as if the leaves of the preserve
Are singing girls whose harmony is reformed
وَسميرنا بَين العَباهر ساجِعٌ
دَنفٌ وَحسبك بلبل صيّاحُ
Our nightingale among the rose bushes is a lover
A finch, and a singing bulbul is enough for you
هجمَ السُرور عَلى الرِياض فَلاحَ لي
بَينَ الخَمائل وَالنَسيم كِفاحُ
Joy attacked the gardens, so for me
There was struggle between the beauties and the breeze
وَالفَجر قَد هَزم الدجا مُتهلّلا
حَتّى اِستَنار جَبينه الوَضّاحُ
And dawn defeated darkness exultantly
Until its luminous forehead shone
وَالرَعد قَد دَهم السيول فَجرّدت
لِلبَرق مِن غمد الغَمام صفاحُ
And thunder stormed the torrents, so it bared
For lightning, a blade from the cloud's scabbard
ما زالَ بَرق سَحابه متبسّماً
حَتّى تَهلّل دَمعه السفّاحُ
The lightning of its clouds does not cease smiling
Until its streaming tears exult
فَاِطرب عَلى رَقص الغُصون فَإِنَّما
يَجلو صبوح الخندريسِ صباحُ
So be merry at the dance of the branches, for
The dawn's awakening dispels the depression of the drunkard
وَعَلى العذارى وَالعذار صبابَةً
اِخلَع عذارك ما عَلَيك جُناحُ
And to the virgins and flirts, passionately
Cast off your virginity, no sin upon you
أَتُرى عُيون الغيد مِن أَحداقِها
دارَت عَلى أَهل النُهى أَقداحُ
Do you see the eyes of the gazelles from their eyelids
Circling the forbidden wine's cups?
فاِشرب فديتك يا نَديم وَعاطني
راحاً لَها أَرواحنا تَرتاحُ
So drink, my boon companion, and give me
A wine whose spirits relax
مِن كَفّ شادٍ شادنٍ سلبَ النُهى
بِجَماله وَهَوى المَها فَضّاحُ
From the palm of a happy, joyful one, who stole coyness
With his beauty - and the sigh of passion exposed it
غَنّى فَأَغنتنا طلُاه عَن الطلا
وَرضابه كَأس الطِلا وَالراحُ
He sang, so his singing made us forget wishing
And his agreeableness is the wine cup and comfort
يا راحة الأَرواح رفقاً بي فمن
عُشّاق حُسنك راحَتِ الأَرواحُ
Oh comfort of spirits, gently with me, for
The lovers of your beauty, their spirits found comfort
وَلَقَد أَقول لشانئٍ قَد لامَني
دَعني وَشَأني فَالمِزاح مُزاحُ
And I would say to the critic who blamed me
Leave me be, joking is joking
لا يُغرينّك ذا التَمنّع في الهَوى
حُكم الغَرام تَمنّع وَسماحُ
Let not this aloofness tempt you in love
The rule of passion is aloofness and leniency
كَيف الإِقالة وَاللحاظ صَوارِمٌ
وَبمَ التَخلَّصُ وَالقُدود رِماحُ
How can there be abstinence when the glances are swords
And how can there be escape when the spears are straight?
ما لي سِوى حَطِّ الرِحال بِساحةٍ
هِيَ لِلمُريد سَعادة وَنَجاحُ
I have nothing left but to pitch my tent in a field
Which is success and attainment for the disciple
في باب مَولى مِن بَني اليافيِّ مَن
لُذنا بِساحتهم فَلاحَ فَلاحُ
At the door of a Master from the Yafi clan, those who
Were delighted by their courtyards attained delight
مِن كُلِّ غَوثٍ في الملمّة مَلجأ
أَو كُلِّ غَيثٍ حَيث عُدّ سَماحُ
A refuge for every helper in adversity
Or every rain wherever deemed lenient
قَوم بِباب الحَقّ قام دَليلهم
لِوُصول مَن شَهدوا الفَسيح فَساحوا
A people at the door of truth, their guide stood up
For the arrival of those who witnessed the spacious and roamed
يسقون مِن خَمر الشُهود مُدامة
هامَت بِها الأَرواح وَالأَشباحُ
They serve from the wine of witnessing, an eternal draft
That intoxicates the souls and spirits
أَفلا نبيعُ نُفوسنا في حُبِّهم
وَلَنا بِذاك تضاعفُ الأَرباحُ
Shall we not sell our souls in loving them?
And in that for us profits are multiplied
مَولاي حَسبك يا سميّ محمّد
شَرف بجدّك نوره وَضّاحُ
My Master, suffice, oh eminent Muhammad
Whose light and splendor of ancestry elucidated
قُل لِلأُلى جَحدوا علاه وَفَضله
وَلَهُ المَكايد أضمروا وَأَباحوا
Tell the most high who rejected his eminence and grace
And for him the schemes they plotted and sanctioned
أَفلا ينال النَصر وَهوَ لَهُ أَبٌ
وَبِهِ لِأَحوال الأَنام صَلاحُ
Will he not attain victory when he has a father
Through whom is the salvation of all people?
ما ضَرّ أسد الغاب في آجامِها
أَن يستَطال مِن الكلاب نباحُ
The roaring of the lion in its lairs is not harmed
By the prolonged barking of dogs
إِنّ الزَمان وَإِن أَنالَهُم منىً
فَلسوف تَنسِف ما بَنوه رِياحُ
Verily time, even if it grants them wishes
Its winds will demolish what they built
يا صاح إِن دَهمتك دُهم خُطوبهم
وَلَها تَمادى في الأَنام جماحُ
Oh companion, if the calamities of their aggression befall you
And it exceeded limits among the people
فَاِدخُل حِماه مُعَطّراً بِثنائِهِ
أَرواحنا إِذ تَعبق الأَرواحُ
Then enter its sanctuary, fragrant with his praise
While our souls are fragrant with soul
فَطنٌ إِذا فَسدت شؤون ذَوي النُهى
فَلَها بِثاقب رَأيِهِ إِصلاحُ
Sharp-minded, when the affairs of the forbidden went corrupt
His penetrating insight repairs them
تَعلو ذُرى المَجد الرَفيع بِهِ كَما
يَعلو بِعزِّ مَقامِهِ التِمداحُ
The lineage of lofty glory rises through him, just as
Praise of his position rises with eulogies
يا مَن إِذا فُرَجُ المَسَرّة أُرتجت
بِيديك كانَ لِقفلِها مِفتاحُ
Oh you who when relief from distress was hoped
With your hands you unlocked its padlock
داوِ القُلوب وقيت مِن عِلل الرَدى
فَلرُبَّما اِندَمَلَت لَهُنَّ جِراحُ
Healer of hearts, protect them from the illnesses of depravity
For sometimes their wounds are mended
وَدَعِ الهُموم فَكُلّ ما سَبَق القَضا
بِقَضائِهِ لا رَيب فَهوَ مُتاحُ
And leave worries, for all that destiny preordained
Is inevitably accessible through its decree
وَاِغنَم سُرورك وَاِغتَنَم فرص الهَنا
إِنّ اِغتِنام صَفا السُرور مُباحُ
And enjoy your happiness and seize the opportunities for bliss
For seizing the purity of joy is permissible
وافتك شمسُ الخدر يا بَدر العُلى
وَأَنار مشكاةَ الهَنا مِصباحُ
The morning star beamed, oh full moon
And lit the lamp of bliss
اِنعم صَباحاً صبّحتك صبوحه
تجلى فَهبَّ نَسيمُهُ الفَوّاحُ
It wished you good morning, its dawn shone
The fragrant morning breeze blew
فَلأَنشرنَّ التَهنئات بِبابِكُم
وَأَروح أَرفل بِالهَنا فَأُراحُ
So I will spread the congratulations at your door
And comfort, stroll in bliss, so I relax
وَأَقول يا نسمات أنسي أَرّخي
زُفَّت عَلى بَدر العُلى الأَفراحُ
And I say, oh breezes, make comfortable, relax
Joy was brought to the full moon at dawn