وَتَذَكَّرت عَهدَ الهَوى
وَزَمان وَصل في الحِمى
I remember the era of passion
And the days of union in ardour
لَكنَّها لَمّا رَأَت
شَغفي وَوَجدي قَد نَما
But when she saw
My fervour and love had grown
أَومَت إِليّ مشيرةً
إِنّي أَخاف اللوَّما
She hinted to me
"I fear blame"
فَإِذا الدُجا اِنسَدَلَت سَتا
ئِرُهُ وَجَنَّ وَأَظلَما
So when night spreads
Its curtains and covers all
بادر إِلى نَيل المُنى
وَصلاً حَلا لَكَ مَغنَما
Seize the chance
For a fruitful union
حَتّى إِذا غَفل الرَقي
ب وَبات ضدّي في عَمى
Until when the guard sleeps
And my rival slumbers in ignorance
زارَت وَقَد كانَت وشا
ة الحَيّ طُرّاً نُوّما
She visits me, she who was the most vivacious of the living, a soaring bird
She approaches as love toyed with our minds and took control
وَدَنَت وَقَد لَعب الهَوى
بِعُقولنا وَتَحَكَّما
I drew her close until when
Our lips met in a smile
فَضَمَمتها حَتّى إِذا
ما أَلثمتنيَ مبسما
I encircled her waist as she
Had clasped my wrist
طَوّقتها زندي كَما
قَد منطقتني مِعصَما
Swaying, of gentle nature
A branch of the tamarisk bending
هَيفاء مِن أَعطافِها
غُصن الأَراك تَعلَّما
Not a branch, nor a gazelle at pasture
Nor the full moon on the horizon
ما الغُصن ما ريم الفَلا
ما البَدر في أُفق السَما
When she moaned, and the bright star
Pelted its arrows
لَمّا رنت وَالمُقلة الن
نجلاء تَرشق أَسهما
Harut fell for heavenly beauty
And surrendered to destiny
هاروت آمن بِالعُيو
نِ وَلِلحَواجب أَسلَما
When he heard the story of passion
From the torment of those days
لَمّا رَوى خَبرَ العَقي
ق عذيب ذيّاك اللمى
My tears narrated the tale of bliss
About the water of the sky
دَمعي أَتى بِرواية الن
نعمان عَن ماءِ السَما
Oh friend, if time was kind to you
And blessed you with her
يا صاح إِن سَمح الزَما
ن بِها عَلَيك وَأَنعما
Cast off your excuses and seize
The opportunities of intimacy and gain
فَاِخلَع عِذارك وَاِبتَدر
فرص الخَلاعة وَاِغنَما
And if the memory of a friend calls on you
To reminisce and yearn
وَإِذا دَعاك إِلى الثَنا
ذكر الصَديق وَهيَّما
Recite the praise of Ahmed
And seek his protection, intent upon him
فَاِنشُر مَدائح أَحمَد
وَاِقصد حِماه ميمّما
Extol his virtues gently
King of hearts, and covet
شَهم بِلُطف خِصاله
ملك القُلوب وَتيّما
When he ascended to the highest rank
He took righteousness as his ladder
لَمّا اِرتَقى رتب العُلى
تَخذ المَكارم سُلّما
So I examined his opinions
With the stars of knowledge as guides
فَاِستطلعت أراؤُهُ
بسما المَعارف أَنجُما
In prose, his fortune is abundant
Wisdom he elucidated and perfected
بِالخطّ وافرُ حَظّه
حكماً أَبانَ فَأَحكَما
And by his ascendance he made subsistence flow
As if it would speak
وَبطرسهِ أَجرى اليَرا
ع فَكاد أَن يَتَكَلَّما
He disliked inequality
So turn away from it
بكر الزَمان وَإِنَّما
كَره السِوى فاِستَعقما
And if his era is delayed
He preceded the generous
فَلَئن تَأَخّر عَصره
فَعَلى الكِرام تَقَدّما
And by the evident praise, from which
My tongue translated
وَبِباهر الحَمد الَّذي
عَنهُ لِساني تَرجَما
My fortunes were happy to belong
To the praise of the best association
سَعدت حُظوظي فَاِنتَمى
مَدحي لِأَحسَن مُنتمى
The star of his fortune continues
To shine over the moon in the sky
لا زالَ كَوكَب سَعده
يَزهو عَلى قَمَر السَما
Neither the fragrance of beautiful love
Nor the breeze of intimacy has breathed
ما فاحَ عرف شَذا الهَنا
وَنَسيم أنسي نَسَّما
Nor the joking of love for the charming one
Who captures hearts and sings to them
أَو ما هزار هَوى المَها
برُبى القُلوب تَرنَّما