1. هنيئاً لأفق الفضل إنك بدرهُ

    وإن سجاياك الكريمة زُهره

    Blessed is the horizon of excellence, for you are its full moon,

    and your noble traits are its bright stars.

  2. قدمت قدومَ الغيث يهمي نواله

    ويعبق ريَّاه ويبسم ثغره

    You arrived as rain arrives, its bounty pouring down,

    its fragrance wafting and its mouth smiling.

  3. وقبلك لم تبصر بنو الشام وابلاً

    من الغيثِ تهدِيه إلى الشامِ مصره

    Before you, the sons of Syria had seen no downpour

    of rain that its own Egypt offers to Syria.

  4. وأقبلت إقبالَ البدور حقيقةً

    على جائر الأيام أظلم دهره

    And you came forth as full moons come forth, in truth,

    upon tyrannous Time, whose age had grown dark.

  5. وما كانَ لولا نور وجهك طالعاً

    من الغربِ بدرٌ يملأ الأرض بشره

    And, but for your face's light, there would not have risen

    from the west a full moon whose gladness fills the earth.

  6. وأنت الذي في مصر والشام أشرقت

    معاليه فاسْتولى على النجمِ قدره

    And you are the one—in Egypt and Syria there shone

    his lofty honors, and his rank surpassed the star.

  7. لك الصدر من ديوان تلك وإنَّما

    لصدرِك من هذا مدى الدهر سرّه

    Yours is the foremost seat in that land's chancery, and only

    to your breast is this land's secret entrusted for all time.

  8. وكم أفقٍ طالت قوامُ نجمه

    يقصر عن أدنى خوافيك نسره

    And many a horizon whose star stands tall—

    its Eagle falls short of your lowliest secondary feathers.

  9. تقر لك السادات طوعاً وعنوةً

    ويحسن سرّ الفضل فيك وجهره

    The lords submit to you, willingly and by force,

    and excellence in you is beautiful, hidden and manifest.

  10. كأنَّك في العليا أبوك سقى ثرى

    أبيكَ حياً يهمي فلله درّه

    You seem your father in high honor; may rain water the soil

    of your father in torrents—God bless him!

  11. وقارك في حزم الأمور وَقارُه

    وبشرك في صنع المعارف بشره

    Your dignity in the firm handling of affairs is his dignity,

    and your cheer in bestowing favors is his cheer.

  12. ترحلت يا يحيى وفضلك خالدٌ

    هو البحر إلاَّ أنَّ جعفرَ نهره

    You departed, O Yahya, while your excellence is immortal;

    it is the sea, except that Ja'far is its river.

  13. إلهي أطلْ للدهرِ في عمرِ أحمدٍ

    فيا حبَّذا الشخص الكريم ودهره

    My God, prolong Ahmad's life for the ages;

    how splendid the noble man and his age!

  14. يؤَازِرُ أملاك الزَّمان كما ترى

    فيشتدُّ بنيان الزَّمان وأزره

    He supports the kings of the age, as you see,

    so the age's structure and its strength grow firm.

  15. ويعجبهُ فعلُ الجميل مطابقاً

    فيحفظ علياه ويبذل وفره

    And he delights in good deeds that befit him,

    so he preserves his high honor and gives away his wealth.

  16. ولا عيبَ فيه غير إفراط سؤددٍ

    يشقُّ على جهد المدائح حصره

    And he has no fault but excessive eminence,

    which the utmost effort of praise finds hard to encompass.

  17. فتى النسب الوضَّاح والشيمِ التي

    يقلّ لها من بارع الحمد كثرُه

    A youth of radiant lineage, and of virtues for which

    even abundant masterly praise is too little.

  18. وذو البيت أما آلُ يحيى فنظمه

    وأما أبو حفصِ الإمام فبحره

    And master of the house: Yahya's family is its ordered composition,

    while Abu Hafs, the Imam, is its sea.

  19. تقر له السادات طوعاً وعنوةً

    ويحسن سرّ الفضل فيه وجهره

    The lords submit to him, willingly and by force,

    and excellence in him is beautiful, hidden and manifest.

  20. له قلمٌ ينحو الجميل فرفعه

    لرتبة داعيه وللضدّ كسره

    He has a pen that aims at good: it raises

    its petitioner's rank, and breaks the foe.

  21. إذا قامَ يحيى دولة بسوادهِ

    عنت دونه بيض القرَاع وسمره

    When it rises to revive a state with its black ink,

    the white blades of battle and its brown spears bow before it.

  22. قصيرٌ لأمرٍ ما يجدّع أنفه

    إلى أن رأينا الملك قد عزَّ نصره

    A Qasir, a short one, its nose clipped for some purpose,

    until we saw the realm's victory grow mighty,

  23. بكف فتىً لو كان للبحر جودُهُ

    لفاضَ كما فاضَ في الطرسِ درّه

    by the hand of a youth—if the sea had his generosity,

    it would overflow as his pearls have overflowed upon the page.

  24. وممتدح يلقاك منه إذا بدَا

    مديد العلى باهي المحيا أغرّه

    And a praised man—when he appears, there greets you

    his radiant self, towering in glory and bright of face.

  25. يرنحه شدْوُ السؤال كأنما

    تثنَّت بعطفيه وحاشاه خمره

    The song of entreaty makes him sway, as though

    his wine—far be it from him—had set his sides swaying.

  26. أنجلَ العلى قابلتني ساعة العلى

    مقابلةً لاقى بها القلبَ جبره

    O scion of glory, you met me at glory's hour,

    with a welcome through which the heart found its healing.

  27. إذا شيد في نظمِ امتداحك بيته

    فما هو إلا في ذوي النظم قصره

    When he builds his verse in composing your praise,

    among the poets it is nothing but his palace.

  28. لمدحك يا معنى النسيب تأخرت

    قوافي نسيبٍ طالما طار شعره

    To praise you, O essence of love poetry, there were deferred

    the rhymes of a love poem whose verse has so often taken wing.

  29. على أنني مغرًى بكلّ مقرطقٍ

    بما خدّه ماءُ الحياة وخضره

    Though I am enamored of everyone clad in a short tunic,

    in whose cheek's dew are the Water of Life and its Khidr.

  30. عجبت له في كأس مرشفه الطلاً

    وفينا ولم يقرب من الكأس سكره

    I marveled at him: wine is in the cup of his lips,

    and its intoxication is in us, without ever approaching the cup.

  31. ثناؤك أشهى من لماه إلى فمي

    ولفظك لا حلو الوصال ومرّه

    Praising you is sweeter to my mouth than his dusky lips,

    and your words—not union's sweetness and its bitterness.

  32. فحسبك من قلبي صفاه وودّه

    وحسبك من لفظي دعاه وشكره

    So let my heart's sincerity and affection suffice you,

    and let my speech's prayers and thanks suffice you.

  33. وحسبك عبدٌ بالجميل ملكتهُ

    على أنه مستمجد القلب حرُّه

    And let a slave you have made yours through kindness suffice you,

    though he aspires to glory and is free at heart.

  34. بقيت لداعي المدح وجهك عيده

    وأنمل كفيك الكريمة عشره

    May you endure: your face is a festival for the caller of praise,

    and the generous fingers of your two hands are his ten days.