1. أَتَجزَعُ لِلفِراقِ وَهُم جِوارُ

    فَكَيفَ إِذا نَأَت بِهِمُ الدِيارُ

    Do you grieve at parting while they are still neighbors?

    What, then, when their dwellings take them far away?

  2. وَرُحتَ وَفي الهَوادِجِ مِنكَ قَلبٌ

    يَسيرُ مَعَ الرَكائِبِ حَيثُ ساروا

    And you go, while a heart of yours rides in the howdahs,

    traveling with the riding-camels wherever they go.

  3. وَقُطِّعَتِ المَواثِقُ مِن سُلَيمى

    وَشَطَّ بِها وَجيرَتِها المَزارُ

    And the pledges from Sulayma have been severed,

    and her visiting-place, and her neighbors', lies far away.

  4. وَأَضحَت لا يَزورُ لَها خَيالٌ

    عَلى نَهي المُحِبِّ وَلا يُزارُ

    Now no apparition of hers comes visiting,

    despite the lover's prohibition, nor is it visited.

  5. فَيا لِلَّهِ ما تَنفَكُّ صَبّاً

    يَشوقُكَ مَنزِلٌ أَقوى وَدارُ

    Ah, by God, you never cease to be lovesick;

    a deserted dwelling and an abode stir your longing.

  6. تَحِنُّ إِذا بَدا بِالغَورِ وَهناً

    وَميضٌ أَو أَضاءَت مِنهُ نارُ

    You yearn when there appears in the lowland, late at night,

    a flash, or a fire shines from there.

  7. سَقى اللَهُ العَقيقَ وَإِن شَجَتني

    صَباباتٌ إِلَيهِ وَاِدِّكارُ

    May God water al-Aqiq, though I am grieved

    by ardent longings for it and remembrance.

  8. فَفي عُقُداتِ ذاكَ الرَملِ ظَبيٌ

    نَفورٌ ما أَنِستَ بِهِ نَوارُ

    In the knolls of that sand there is a gazelle,

    skittish and chaste, with whom you have never grown familiar.

  9. يَصيدُ وَلا يُصادُ وَمُقلَتاهُ

    تُصيبُ وَلا يُصابُ لَديهِ ثارُ

    It hunts but is not hunted, and its two eyes

    strike, yet no vengeance is exacted against it.

  10. لَهُ خَصرٌ يَجولُ الحُقبُ فيهِ

    وَأَردافٌ يَضيقُ بِها الإِزارُ

    It has a waist around which the girdle moves freely,

    and hips that strain the waist-wrap.

  11. فَلا عَطفٌ لَديهِ وَلا وِصالٌ

    وَلا جَلَدٌ لَديَّ وَلا اِصطِبارُ

    There is neither tenderness in it nor union,

    and I have neither endurance nor patience.

  12. فَيا لَمياءُ مَن لِقَتيلِ شَوقٍ

    مُطاحٍ في الهَوى دَمُهُ جَبارُ

    Then, O Lamya, who will care for one slain by longing,

    cast down in love, whose blood goes unavenged?

  13. وَداءٍ لا يُصابُ لَهُ دَواءٌ

    وَعانٍ لا يُفَكُّ لَهُ إِسارُ

    And for an ailment for which no remedy is found,

    and a captive whose bonds are never loosed?

  14. أَميلُ إِذا اِدَّكَرتُ هَوىً وَشَوقاً

    كَما مالَت بِشارِبِها العُقارُ

    I sway when I recall passion and longing,

    as wine makes its drinker sway.

  15. وَأَطرَبُ وَالمَشوقُ لَهُ اِنتِشاءٌ

    إِذا ذُكِرَت لَياليهِ القِصارُ

    And I grow rapturous—the yearning lover has his intoxication—

    when his short nights are recalled.

  16. وَلائِمَةٍ تَعيبُ عَلَيَّ فَقري

    إِلَيكَ فَما لِباسُ الفَقرِ عارُ

    And a reproaching woman faults me for my poverty:

    Away with you! Poverty's garb is no disgrace.

  17. وَما أَنا مَن يُرَوِّعُهُ اِغتِرابٌ

    وَلا يَعتاقُهُ وَطَنٌ وَدارُ

    I am not one whom exile terrifies,

    nor one held back by homeland or home.

  18. وَلَكِنّي أَعُدُّ لَها اللَيالي

    وَعِندَ بُلوغِها تَحلو الثِمارُ

    Yet I count the nights for her;

    when their term is reached, the fruits grow sweet.

  19. وَلَستُ عَلى الخَصاصَةِ مُستَكيناً

    فَيُعطِبَني لَدى اليُسرِ اليَسارُ

    I am not so meekly resigned to destitution

    that wealth would ruin me when prosperity comes.

  20. عَرَفتُ الدَهرَ عِرفاناً تَساوى

    بِهِ عِندي ثَراءٌ وَاِفتِقارُ

    I have known time with a knowledge that has made equal

    in my eyes both wealth and poverty.

  21. أَمّا لِحَوامِلِ الآمالِ عِندي

    نِتاجٌ وَهِيَ مُثقَلَةٌ عِشارُ

    Have the pregnant hopes I cherish no

    offspring, though they are heavily laden, ten-month-pregnant she-camels?

  22. وَما لِلبَدرِ ما يَبدو لِعَيني

    مَطالِعُهُ لَقَد طالَ السِرارُ

    And what ails the full moon, that my eye does not see

    its risings? Its dark concealment has lasted long.

  23. أَما مَلَّت مَرابِطَها المَذاكي

    أَما سَئِمَت حَمائِلَها الشِفارُ

    Have the mature steeds not tired of their tethering-places?

    Have the blades not wearied of their sword-belts?

  24. أَما ظَمِئَت فَتَستَسقي بَناني

    رِقاقُ البيضِ وَالأَسَلُ الحِرارُ

    Have they not thirsted, asking my fingers for drink—

    the slender white swords and the parched spears?

  25. إِذا لَم تَبغِ مَجداً في شَبابٍ

    أَتَطلُبُهُ وَقَد شابَ العِذارُ

    If you do not seek glory in your youth,

    will you seek it when your sideburns have grown gray?

  26. عَلامَ تَأَسُّفي إِذ حُمَّ بَينٌ

    وَلا قُربٌ يَسُرُّ وَلا جَوارُ

    Why should I grieve when separation is decreed,

    and neither closeness nor living nearby brings delight?

  27. عَلى أَنّي وَإِن جَرَّدتُ عَزماً

    وَقَلباً لا يُراعُ فَيُستَطارُ

    Yet, though I have unsheathed resolve

    and a heart that cannot be frightened into panic,

  28. وَجُبتُ الأَرضَ تَلفُظُني المَرامي

    وَتُنكِرُني السَباسِبُ والقِفارُ

    and traversed the earth, its farthest reaches casting me out,

    its open plains and wastelands disowning me,

  29. أُحاوِلُ مِثلَ مَجدِ الدينِ جاراً

    بِهِ عِندَ الحَوادِثِ يُستَجارُ

    I seek a protector like Majd al-Din,

    in whom refuge is sought when calamities strike;

  30. وَأَندى راحَةً مِنهُ وَكَفّاً

    وَقَد جَمِدَت مِنَ السَنَةِ القِطارُ

    and one more generous in palm and hand than he,

    when drought has frozen the raindrops;

  31. وَأمضى مُقدَماً في الرَوعِ مِنهُ

    إِذا الأَبطالَ أَعجَلَها الفِرارُ

    and one more resolute in advancing amid terror than he,

    when flight hurries the champions away;

  32. وَأَرحَبَ ساحَةً مِنهُ وَداراً

    إِذا ضاقَت بِساكِنِها الدِيارُ

    and one more spacious of courtyard and house than he,

    when dwellings close in upon their inhabitants.

  33. تَكَفَّلَ أَن يُري لِلأَرضِ جوداً

    وَما كَفِلَت بِهِ السُحبُ الغِرارُ

    He undertook to show the earth a generosity

    that scant-raining clouds have never guaranteed.

  34. وَأَقسَمَ ان يُذَمَّ مِنَ اللَيالي

    فَما يَخشى الخُطوبَ لَديهِ جارُ

    And he swore that protection be granted against the nights,

    so no neighbor with him fears calamities.

  35. إِذا اِكتَحَلَت بِهِ الأَبصارُ أَغضَت

    وَفيها مِن مَهابَتِهِ اِنكِسارُ

    When eyes take his sight as kohl, they lower their gaze,

    humbled by awe of him.

  36. فَيُرجِعُها عَلى الأَعقابِ حَسرى

    بِهُدّابِ الجُفونِ لَها عِثارُ

    He turns them back upon their heels, exhausted,

    stumbling over their eyelids' lashes.

  37. يَلينُ تَواضُعاً وَبِهِ اِعتِلاءٌ

    وَيُعرِضُ صافِحاً وَلهُ اِقتِدارُ

    He is gentle in humility, yet possesses eminence,

    and turns away forgivingly, though he has power.

  38. إِذا أَمسى يُفاخِرُهُ بِمَجدٍ

    طَريفُ المَجدِ لَيسَ لَهُ اِفتِخارُ

    If one sets out to rival him in glory—

    a newcomer to glory—he has no cause to boast.

  39. تَذُبُّ ذَخائِرُ الأَموالِ عَنهُ

    وَيَخذُلُهُ الخَليقَةُ وَالنِجارُ

    His hoards of wealth defend him,

    but his character and lineage forsake him.

  40. يُسَمّى ضَلَّةً بِالمُلكِ قَومٌ

    سِواكَ وَذَلِكَ اِسمٌ مُستَعارُ

    Some are called kings in error,

    other than you; that is a borrowed title.

  41. أَكُفُّهُمُ وَإِن بَذَلوا جُمودٌ

    وَأَنفُسُهُم وَإِن كَرّوا صِغارُ

    Their hands are frozen, even when they give,

    and their souls are small, even when they charge.

  42. وَظَنّوا أَنَّهُم أَمسَوا مُلوكاً

    وَهُم أَهلُ البَضائِعِ وَالتِجارُ

    They thought that they had become kings,

    though they are owners of wares and merchants:

  43. جَبينٌ لا يُضيءُ عَليهِ تاجٌ

    وَكَفٌّ لا يَليقُ بِهِ السِوارُ

    a brow on which no crown shines,

    and a hand which no bracelet befits.

  44. وَكَم مِن غارَةٍ شَعواءَ تُمسي

    لَها في كُلِّ جارِحَةٍ أُوارُ

    And many a raging raid comes at evening,

    with a blaze in every limb;

  45. تَجيشُ بِها صُدورُ القَومِ حَتّى

    تَكادُ تَطيرُ بَينَهُم الشِرارُ

    men's breasts boil with it, until

    sparks almost fly among them.

  46. إِذا حَسَرَ الكَمِيُّ بِها لِثاماً

    غَدا وَلِثامُهُ النَقعُ المُثارُ

    When the armored warrior removes his face-veil in it,

    the stirred-up dust becomes his veil.

  47. تَكادُ تَطيرُ مِن دَهشٍ قُلوبُ ال

    فَوارِسِ لَو يَكونُ لَها مَطارُ

    Almost taking flight in bewilderment are the hearts of the

    horsemen, if they had a place to fly.

  48. تَلَقّاها بِرَأيٍ غَيرِ نابٍ

    وَعَزمٍ لا يُفَلُّ لَهُ غِرارُ

    He met it with unfailing judgment,

    and resolve whose edge cannot be blunted.

  49. فَقادَ صِعابِها وَبِها جَماحٌ

    وَأَخمَدَ نارَها وَلها اِستِعارُ

    He led its unruly steeds, despite their headstrong defiance,

    and quenched its fire, though it blazed fiercely.

  50. أَقائِدَها مُسَوَّمَةً عِراباً

    شَوارِدَ لا يُشَقُّ لَها غُبارُ

    O leader of those marked, purebred Arab steeds,

    far-ranging, whose dust no one can cleave,

  51. أَلستَ مِنَ الَّذينَ لَهُم مُضاءٌ

    إِذا نَبَتِ الصَوارِمُ وَالشِفارُ

    are you not of those whose resolve cuts through

    when sharp swords and blades fail to cut?

  52. إِذا شَهِدوا الوَغى فَهُمُ لُيوثٌ

    وَإِن سُئِلوا النَدى فَهُمُ بِحارُ

    When they attend battle, they are lions,

    and when asked for bounty, they are seas.

  53. وَإِن ضَنَّت غَوادي المُزنِ صابوا

    حَيّاً وَإِذا دَجى خَطبٌ أَناروا

    And if the rainclouds' morning showers are stingy, they pour down

    life-giving rain; and when calamity darkens, they give light.

  54. وَإِن أَومَوا إِلى غَرَضٍ بَعيدٍ

    أَصابوهُ وَإِن شَهِدوا أَغاروا

    And if they aim at a distant target,

    they hit it; and when they take the field, they raid.

  55. وَتَثبُتُ في أَكُفِّهِمُ العَوالي

    وَتَزلُقُ فَوقَها البِدرُ النِضارُ

    And tall spears stay firm in their hands,

    while purses of pure gold slip across them.

  56. لَهُم لُطفٌ عَلى الجاني رَحيبٌ

    لَهُم عُرفٌ وَفي الخَمرِ الخُمارُ

    Their kindness toward the offender is ample;

    theirs is bounty, while wine brings a hangover.

  57. وُجوهٌ كَالشُموسِ لَها ضِياءٌ

    وَأَحسابٌ كَما اِتَضَحَ النَهارُ

    Faces like suns, possessed of radiance,

    and noble pedigrees as clear as day;

  58. وَأَحلامٌ إِذا الأَطوادُ طاشَت

    رَسَت وَلَها السَكينَةُ وَالوَقارُ

    and minds that, should the mountains reel,

    stay firmly rooted, possessed of serenity and dignity.

  59. هُمُ النَجمُ الَّذي إِن ضَلَّ سارٍ

    هَداهُ بِنورِهِ وَهُمُ المَنارُ

    They are the star which, if a night-traveler strays,

    guides him by its light; they are the beacon.

  60. يَدُلُّ عَليهِمُ بيضُ السَجايا

    إِذا دَلَّت عَلى الكُرَماءِ نارُ

    Their white virtues point them out,

    when a fire points the way to the generous.

  61. أَبا الفَرَجِ اِسِتَمَع مِنّي ثَناءً

    لِغَيرِكَ لا يُباعُ وَلا يُعارُ

    Abu al-Faraj, hear from me a praise

    that is neither sold nor lent to anyone but you.

  62. لَكُم نُظِمَت قَلائِدُهُ وَفيهِ

    عَلى أَجيادِ غَيرِكُمُ نِفارُ

    For you its necklaces were strung, and it feels

    aversion to the necks of anyone else.

  63. يَظَلُّ لَدى بُيوتِكُمُ وَيُمسي

    بِها وَلَهُ طَوافٌ وَاِعتِمارُ

    It stays by your houses through the day, and spends the evening

    there, performing circumambulation and lesser pilgrimage.

  64. يَسيرُ إِلى نَوالِكُمُ وَفيهِ

    عُدولٌ عَن سِواكُم وَاِزوِرارُ

    It travels toward your bounty, and within it is

    a turning away and aversion from all others.

  65. قَوافٍ تَسحَرُ الأَلبابَ حَتّى

    يُخالُ بِها فُتورٌ وَاِحوِرارُ

    Rhymes that enchant the minds, until

    one fancies in them languid eyes, dark against white.

  66. هِيَ البِكرُ الحَصانُ يَقِلُّ مَهراً

    لَها غُرَرُ المَطافيلِ البِكارُ

    She is the chaste virgin; too small as a dowry

    for her are the choicest young she-camels with calves.

  67. بَقيتَ عَلى الزَمانِ بَقاءَ مَلكٍ

    يَدورُ بِأَمرِكَ الفَلَكُ المُدارُ

    May you endure through time as a king endures,

    the revolving celestial sphere turning at your command.

  68. تُطيعُكَ في تَصَرُّفِها اللَيالي

    إِلَيكَ الحُكمُ فيها وَالخِيارُ

    The nights obey you in their changing courses;

    yours are authority over them and the choice.

  69. لَكَ العُمُرُ المَديدُ وَلِلأَعادي

    وَإِن رَغَمَت أُنوفُهُمُ البَوارُ

    Yours be long life, and your enemies'—

    though their noses be rubbed in dust—ruin.