ومَجُودٍ قَد اسجَهَرَّ تَنَاوِي
رَ كَلونِ العُهونِ في الأَعلاقِ
And a rain-watered meadow, radiant with blossoms,
like the color of dyed wool in hanging ornaments.
عَن خَريفٍ سَقَاهُ نَوءٌ مِنَ الدَّل
وِ تَدَلَّى وَلم تُوارَ العَراقي
After autumn rain, a downpour from the Bucket watered it,
hanging low, its crossbars still uncovered.
لَم يِعبهُ إلاَّ الأَداحيُّ فقَد وَبَّ
رَ بَعضُ الرِّئَالِ في الأَفلاقِ
Nothing marred it but ostrich nests; down had already grown
on some of the ostrich chicks in the hollows.
وإرانُ الثِّيرانِ حَولَ نِعَاجٍ
مُطفِلاتٍ يَحمِينَ بِالأَوراقِ
And a herd of wild bulls around cows
with young, guarding them with the dusky bulls.
وتَراهُنَّ كالأعِزَّةِ في الَمح
فِلِ أو حِينَ نِعمَةٍ وارتِفاقِ
And you see them like nobles in an assembly,
or in a time of bounty and comfort.
قَد تَبَطَّنتُه بِكَفَّيَّ خَرَّا
جٌ مِنَ الخَيلِ فاضِلٌ في السِّباقِ
I have traversed its heart, under my hands a forward-surging
horse, excelling in the race.
يَسَرٌ في القِيادِ نَهدٌ ذَفيفُ العَد
وعَبلُ الشَّوَى أَمينُ العَراقِ
Easy to lead, powerfully built, swift in running,
stout of limb, sound of bone.
لَم يُقَيِّل حَرَّ الَمقيظِ ولَم يُل
جَمِ لِطَوفٍ ولا فَسَاد نزِاقِ
He was not left to rest at noon in summer's heat, nor bridled
for riding about or the mischief of restive caprice,
غيرُ تَيسيره لرَغباءَ إن كا
نَت وَحربٌ إن قَلَّصَت عَن ساقِ
save to make him ready for a coveted prize, should there
be one, and for war if it bares its shin.
وَلهُ النَّعَجةُ الَمرِيُّ تُجاهَ ال
رَّكبِ عِدلاً بِالنَّابئ الِمخراقِ
And his is the milk-rich wild cow ahead of the
riders, equally with the towering, hard-charging bull;
والخِدَبُّ العاري الزَّوائدِ ملِ
حَفَّانِ داني الدِّماغِ لِلآماقِ
and the massive beast, bare-limbed and broad-bodied,
its brain close to the inner corners of its eyes.
Sol 6.1