أنت الذي علمتني
يا سيدي برّ الصديق
You are the one who taught me,
My master, the kindness of a friend,
وتركتني في فتيةٍ
ما فيهمو برٌّ رفيق
And left me among youths
Who have no gentle friendship.
لم ألق بعدك منهمو
إلا الجفاء أو العقوق
After you I have not found among them
Except coldness or filial impiety,
حتى كأني لم أبت
منهم على عهد وثيق
As though I had never made
With them a solemn covenant.
وكأنهم لم يبصروا
في خلّتي الحر الصدوق
As though they had never seen
In my intimacy an honest companion.
فنسوا هواي ولم يُفق
من ودهم قلبي المشوق
So they forgot my love and were not roused
By their affection for my yearning heart.
ونسوا طريف حديثنا
عند الصبوح أو الغبوق
They forgot our intimate converse
In the early dawn or at nightfall.
ليت الهوى ما قادني
يوما إلى ذاك الطريق
Would that love had never guided me
One day to that path,
أو ليتني لم أنخدع
جهلا بهاتيك البروق
Or would that I had not been deluded
In ignorance by those lightnings,
بل ليتني بعدى الذي
عانيت من صحبي أفيق
Rather would that after me there had awakened
One who suffered from my company.
مولاي لو أبصرتني
لفزعت من دمعي الطليق
My Master, if You saw me
You would be startled by my flowing tears,
وشجاك جسمي ناحلاً
وكأنه الطيف الطروق
And my emaciated body would stir You,
As though it were a trembling phantom.
أشكو إليك وإنما
يشكو المضيم إلى الشفيق
I complain to You, and the oppressed
Complains only to the kindly.
فارحم فديتك مهجةً
أودى بها الحزن العميق
So have mercy, my ransom, on a life
Destroyed by deep sorrow,
حزن يقطع في الحشا
فكأنه غدر الصديق
A grief that slashes the darkness
As though it were the betrayal of a friend.
يا ويح قلبي لم يزل
يهفو به الروح الخفوق
Alas, my heart has not ceased
To be consumed by the timid soul,
وتقوده الذكرى إلى
عهد الهوى الغض الرفيق
And memory leads it back
To the days of tender love.
أيام نمرح في الصبا
في ذلك العيش الأنيق
Days when we frolicked in youth
In that graceful life,
أيام نسقى في الهوى
والود كأساً من رحيق
Days when we were sated with love
And affection was a cup of wine.
تلك الليالي لم تدع
من بعدها حسنا يروق
Those nights left behind them
No beauty that pleases,
كلا ولا خلت لنا
إلا الزفير أو الشهيق
No, nor did they leave for us
Except sighing or moaning.