فصَادَفَنا في الصُّبحِ عِلجٌ مُصَرَّدٌ
إذا ما غَدا يَخَالُهُ الغِرُّ صادِعا
At dawn we came upon a burly fellow, chilled to the bone.
When he set out, an inexperienced onlooker would take him for a cleaver.
يُطيفُ بِسِتٍّ كالقِسِيِّ قَوارِبٍ
فأَيأَسَ إذ أَدبَرنَ مَن كانَ طامِعا
He circled six approaching creatures, curved like bows.
When they turned away, he dashed the hopes of whoever had coveted them.
مُضَمِّمَ أَطرافِ العِظامِ مُحَنِّباً
يُهَزهِزُ غُصناً ذا ذَوائِبَ مائِعا
His bony limbs drawn close together, his legs bowed,
he shook a supple branch with trailing tassels.
أَحَالَ عَلَيهِ بِالقَنَاةِ غُلامُنا
فَأَذرِع بِه لِخَلَّةِ الشَّاةِ راقِعا
Our young man thrust at him with a spear.
How far he reached with it, patching the sheep’s need!
Sol 6