أَلَمْ تَرَ وَجْهَ الحُسْنِ أَوْضَحَ وَاضِحِ
بَدَا فَهْوَ لِلأَنْوار أَفْضَحُ فَاضِحِ
Have you not seen beauty's face, the clearest of the clear?
It appeared, and is the greatest exposer of the lights.
وَلاَ عَاتِقٌ مِنْ دُونِهِ غَيْرُ ذَاتِهِ
وَمَا دُونَهُ مِنْ مَانِعٍ غَيْرُ مَانِحِ
Nor is there any free being apart from it, save its own essence.
Nor is any withholder before it other than a giver.
إِذَا أَنْتَ أَعْطَتَّكَ العُيونُ عُيوُنَهَا
سَبَتْكَ مَرِيْضَاتُ العُيُونِ الصَّحَائِحِ
If the eyes give you their own eyes,
Healthy maidens with languid eyes take you captive.
وَإِنْ أَنْتَ أَفْنَتْكَ المَعَاني وَكُنْتَهَا
شَهِدْتَ المَغَانِي آهِلاَتِ الجَوَانِحِ
And if meanings annihilate you and you become them,
You behold the dwellings, their breasts peopled.
فَشَاهِدْ كَثِيفَ الكَوْنِ لاَ مُتَنَقصاً
تَجِدْ وَجْهَ حُسْنٍ لِلكَمَالاَتِ لاَئِحِ
So behold the dense substance of existence, without disparaging it;
You will find a face of beauty, radiant with perfections.
فَمَا الدَّوْحُ تَثْنيِهِ صَباً سَحَرَيَّةٌ
بَكَتْ بِالنَّدَا خَوْفَ الجَنُوبِ المُنَاوِحِ
What, then, are the great trees, bent by a predawn east wind
That wept dew for fear of the opposing south wind,
وَرَدَّدَ فِيهَا لَحْنَهُ كُلُّ مُعْرِبٍ
مِنَ الوُرْقِ مِنْ مَعْنىً مُغَنٍّ وَنَائِحِ
While every eloquent singer repeated its melody among them,
From among the gray doves, from a meaning that sings and mourns,
وَأَوْقَدَ فِيهَا وَامِضَ البَرْقِ ضَوْؤُهُ
فَلاَقَى الدُّجَى مِنْ زَهْرِهِ بِالمَصَابِحِ
And its light kindled lightning's flash among them,
So it faced the darkness with lamps from its blossoms?
فَيَا حُسْنَ وَجْهٍ مِنْ كَنِيفَاتِ مَركَزٍ
هَجَاهَا غَمٍ لَكِنْ بِعَيْنِ المدَائحِ
Oh, the beauty of a face from a center's small enclosures!
Sorrow reviled them, yet with the very essence of praise.
تَطَوَّرَ في أَشْكَالِهَا ذَلِكَ الذَّي
لَهُ القَيْدُ وَالإِطْلاقُ رُتْبَةُ لاَمِحِ
That one took shape within their forms—the one
For whom limitation and absoluteness are a beholder's station.
فَإِنْ غَلِطَتْ عَيْنُ الجَهُولِ فَشَاهَدَتْ
خِلاَفاً فَفي عَيْنِ الوِفَاقِ المُنَاصِحِ
So if the ignorant one's eye erred and beheld
Discord, it was within the very essence of sincere accord.
ومَا غَلِطَتْ عَيْنُ الجَهُولِ وَإِنَّها
لَصَادِقَةٌ فِي كُلِّ كِذْبٍ فَسَامِحِ
Yet the ignorant one's eye did not err; indeed, it
Is surely truthful in every lie—so forgive.
فَإِنَّ الوُجودَ المَحْضَ لَمْ يَأْتِ بِدْعةً
وَمَا غَيْرُهُ يَأْتِي بِبَدْعٍ وَصَالحِ
For pure existence has brought forth no innovation,
Nor does anything other than it bring novelty or good.
هُوَ البَحْرُ لاَ سَطْحٌ ولاَ سَاحِلٌ لَهُ
فَمِنْ طَائِرٍ فِيهِ ومَاشٍ وسَابحِ
It is the sea, with neither surface nor shore;
So within it are flyers, walkers, and swimmers.
شَجَتْ مَاءَهُ واسْتَوْقَفَتْ مِنْهُ فُلْكَهُ
سَرَائِرُ يُبْدِي صَوْنَهَا كُلُّ بَائِحِ
Its water was mingled, and its own ships brought to a halt,
By secrets whose concealment every revealer lays bare.
عَذارىَ أَبُوهَا كَانَ مَفْعُولَ أُمِّهَا
لِذَا لَمْ يَجيِ فِيهَا القَيِاسُ بِوَاضِحِ
Virgins whose father was their mother's object of action;
Thus analogical reasoning brings no clarity concerning them.
أَيا طَارِحاُ تِلْكَ الحَبَائِلَ صَائِداً
هِيَ الصَّيْدُ فَاطْرَحْ طَرْحُهَا غَيْرُ طَارِحِ
O you casting those snares as a hunter,
They are the quarry; cast them—their casting has no caster.
وَلاَ تَشْكُ هَجْراً مِنْ حَبِيبٍ مُوَاصِلٍ
تَنَكَّرَ إِذْ سَمَّيْتَهُ باسْمِ كَاشِحِ
And do not lament abandonment by a beloved who maintains union;
He became unrecognizable when you called him by an enemy's name.
وَإِنْ كُنْتَ مَزْكُوماً فَلَيْسَ بِلاَئقٍ
مَقَالُكَ إِنَّ المِسْكَ لَيْسَ بِفَائِحَ
And if you have a cold, it is not fitting
For you to say, 'Musk gives off no fragrance.'
Sol 6.1