وفارقت حتى ما أُسَرُّ بمن دنا
مخافةَ نأيٍ أو حذارَ صدوُدِ
And I have parted until I find no joy in anyone who draws near,
For fear of separation or dread of being shunned.
وقد جَعَلت نفسي تقولُ لمقلَتي
وقد قَرَّبُوا خوفَ التباعُدِ جُودي
And my soul has begun to say to my eye,
As they have brought the fear of parting near: 'Pour forth your tears.'
فليس قريباً مَن يخافُ بِعَادُهُ
ولا مَن يرجَّى قُربُهُ ببعيدِ
For one whose departure is feared is not near,
Nor is one whose nearness is hoped for far away.
Sol 6.1