حتى م تبكي العين طال البكاء
أما لحزن بت فيه انقضاء
Until the eye ceases to weep, weeping continues
As if the sadness in which it ends has no end
قد خنتني يا دهر قد خنتني
ما كنت أحجوك قليل الوفاء
O time, you have betrayed me, you have betrayed me
I did not think you were so little loyal
إن أبد مالي يعيني سرده
أو أخفه يزدد بهذا الخفاء
If enumerating my possessions could help me
Or hiding them would lessen this concealment
ماتت أماني ولما أمت
أحيا إذن للياس لا للرجاء
My hopes have died and when they died
I lived for despair, not for hope
أصبحت آبى كل ما أرتجي
هيهات ما مثل الاباء الرضا
I have become reluctant towards all I desire
Alas! There is no satisfaction like acceptance
كيف أعزي القلب عما مضى
ويل لقلب ما له من عزاء
How can I console my heart for what has passed?
Woe to a heart that has no consolation
ما زلت أدعو للهدى معشراً
ضلوا فلما يجد طول الدعاء
I continued to call a group to guidance
But they went astray, so my long call was fruitless
ضاع ندائي حين ناديتهم
لو لم أضع ما ضاع ذاك النداء
My call was lost when I called them
If I had not wasted it, that call would not have been lost
هذي رسوم قد محاها البلى
وذي رسوم قد علاها العفاء
These are ruins that decay has erased
And these are ruins that time has covered
فحيثما تسع تجد مأثماً
باك ومبكي وآبي البكاء
Wherever you go you will find a sinner
Crying, weeping, and reluctant to weep
ليس صباح بصباح لهم
ولا مساء لهم بالمساء
They have no morning after morning
Nor an evening after evening
في ذمة الله رجال قضوا
طال بهم تحت القبور الثواء
There are men in God's care who have passed away
Long has the ground been their shelter
لا التاج ذاك التاج من بعدهم
ولا بهاء الملك ذاك البهاء
Neither that crown after them
Nor the splendor of that kingdom, that splendor
تشقي جراغان بسجينها
ويجتلي بيعته من يشاء
Princes tear their prisons apart
And He lets whom He wills inherit His land
يا رب هذي كعبة شيدت
ركناً وهذا خاتم الأنبياء
O Lord, this is the Ka'ba I erected
As a pillar, and this is the seal of the prophets
اساءني بينهما ظالمي
وقد كفى بينهما أن أساء
My oppressors have wronged me between them
And it was enough evil to wrong me between them
أعدم قوماً بت أرثيهم
والهفي ماذا يفيد الرتاء
I lost a people whose loss I mourn
But what does my wailing accomplish?
كانوا غيوثي حين لا غيث لي
كانوا نمائي حين ما لي نماء
They were my succor when I had no succor
They were my growth when I had no growth
أقول والطلم بآفاته
يحتث للملك مطايا الفناء
I say, and tyranny with its calamities
Saddles for the king the steeds of mortality
لا ييأس المكروب من فرجة
ولا عليل أبداً من شفاء
The anguished should not despair of relief
Nor the sick ever of healing
العدل سلطان شديد القوى
ينصره الله بجند القضاء
Justice is a strong sultan
God supports it with the troops of destiny