1. ذهب الربيع وثغره المتبسم

    فبدا على وجه الحياة تجهم

    Spring has gone, and its smiling mouth with it;

    So a scowl has appeared upon life's face.

  2. ذهب الربيع وليس ثمة ضاحك

    فالحزن من وقع الفراق مخيم

    Spring has gone, and no one is laughing;

    So sorrow hangs heavy from the shock of parting.

  3. والبلبل الصداح أصبح ساكتا

    فكأنما هو أخرس يتلعثم

    And the melodious nightingale has fallen silent,

    As though it were a mute, stammering.

  4. بالأمس كان يطير من فنن إلى

    فنن وفي تغريده يترنم

    Yesterday it would fly from bough to

    Bough, and sing sweetly as it warbled.

  5. والجدول الزاهي الذي رقراقه

    تهنا بمرآة العيون وتنعم

    And the radiant brook, with its shimmering waters,

    In whose mirror the eyes rejoice and find bliss,

  6. أمسى كئيبا لا تداعبه الصبا

    ليلا ولا انعكست عليه الأنجم

    Has grown forlorn; the east wind does not caress it

    At night, nor are the stars reflected upon it.

  7. والورد والريحان أضحى ذابلا

    قد كان في أوراقه يتلثم

    And the rose and basil have withered;

    Once they veiled their faces amid their leaves.

  8. أما الفراش فمات ساعة وقته

    حيث الرحيق الحلو مر علقم

    As for the butterfly, it died at its appointed hour,

    Where sweet nectar is bitter as colocynth.

  9. والطل فوق الياسمين كأنه

    دمع على خد وثمة مأتم

    And the dew upon the jasmine seems like

    Tears upon a cheek, and there is a gathering of mourners.

  10. والدوح والصفصاف لوعه الأسى

    تبكي كما يبكي الصبابة مغرم

    And the lofty trees and willows are tormented by grief;

    They weep as a lovesick lover weeps with longing.

  11. مات الربيع وهذه آثاره

    فوق الربى للناظرين تترجم

    Spring has died, and these are its traces,

    Upon the hills, speaking to those who gaze.