1. لا راقَني إِلّا الحِدادَ لَبوسُ

    إِنَّ النَعيمَ مَعَ النَعِيِّ لَبوسُ

    No attire has pleased me except mourning dress.

    Indeed, bliss amid tidings of death is confusion.

  2. بِاللَهِ يا عيداً تَبَسَّمَ لِلوَرى

    لا تَلقني إِلّا وَأَنتَ عَبوسُ

    By God, O feast that smiled upon humankind,

    do not meet me unless you are frowning.

  3. هَل عادَةُ المُشتاقِ لَيلَةَ عيدِهِ

    وَصَباحِهِ إِلّا بُكاً وَرَسيسُ

    Is the yearning man's custom on his feast-night

    and its morning anything but weeping and lingering anguish?

  4. دَمِيَ المحلُّ وَما نَحَرت وَإِنَّما

    إِنسانُ عَيني في دَمي مَغموسُ

    The place is bloodied, though I slaughtered nothing; rather,

    the pupil of my eye is immersed in my blood.

  5. وَسَدَدتُ بِابي عَن عِدايَ ثَلاثَةً

    خَوف البُكا وَالشامِتونَ جُلوسُ

    I shut my door against my foes for three days,

    for fear of weeping while the gloaters sat there.

  6. يا رُبَّ باكِيَةٍ مَعي قَد رابَها

    فِعلٌ مِنَ المُتَمَلِّقينَ خَسيسُ

    Oh, many a woman weeping with me was troubled

    by a base deed from the flatterers.

  7. قالَت لَقَد ضَيَّعتَ حَقَّكَ عِندَهُم

    لم لا تُماكِسهُم وَأَنتَ مَكيسُ

    She said, 'You have indeed squandered your due with them.

    Why not bargain with them, when you are shrewd?

  8. هَل يَنفَعَنّكَ أَن يَغُصّ بِجَمعِهِم

    هذا النَدى إِذا خَلا ذا الكيسُ

    Will it benefit you that their throng chokes

    this assembly hall, when this purse is empty?'

  9. فَأَجَبتُها وَالعِلمُ أَنفَسُ جَوهَرٍ

    حَظُّ الغَريمِ وَإِن سَما مَبخوسُ

    I answered her—knowledge is the most precious jewel—

    'The creditor's share, however high he rises, is diminished.

  10. ماذا عَسى يُعطونَني وَأَنا اِمرُؤٌ

    عِندي دَنانيرُ المُلوكِ فُلوسُ

    What could they give me, when I am a man

    to whom kings' dinars are mere copper coins?

  11. خَبُثَ الزَمانُ كَما تَرينَ وَأَهلُهُ

    كُلُّ اِمرئٍ في وُدِّهِ تَدليسُ

    The age has grown corrupt, as you see, and its people:

    every person's affection conceals deceit.

  12. كُفّي سَأَقبِسُهُم هُدايَ وَمَغنَمي

    مِنهُم ثَوابُ اللَهِ وَالتَأنيسُ

    Enough! I shall give them the light of my guidance, and my gain

    from them is God's reward and companionship.'

  13. إِنّي إِذا سُرَّ النَديمُ بِكَأسِهِ

    طافَت عَليّ مِنَ الغَرامِ كُؤوسُ

    Whenever the drinking companion is delighted by his cup,

    cups of anguish circle round me.

  14. نارُ الأَسى في أَضلُعي مَشبوبَةٌ

    وَشَهابُها مِن زَفرَتي مَقبوسُ

    The fire of sorrow is kindled within my ribs,

    and its flame is drawn from my sigh.

  15. قَد فُلَّ صمصامٌ لَدَيَّ مُهَنَّدٌ

    وَاِبتَزَّ عِلقٌ في يَدَيَّ نَفيسُ

    A sharp sword of mine, of Indian steel, has been blunted,

    and a precious treasure in my hands has been snatched away.

  16. غُصنُ الملاحَةِ غَيرَ أَنَّ وقارَهُ

    يَأبى عَلَيهِ أَن تَراهُ يَميسُ

    A bough of beauty, except that his dignity

    would not allow you to see him sway.

  17. تَثني مَعاطِفها الغُصونُ وَما لَهُ

    بَينَ الغُصونِ مِنَ الحَياءِ حَسيسُ

    The branches bend their supple sides, but he

    makes no rustle among the branches, out of modesty.

  18. خفت العُيونَ عَلَيهِ مُنذُ غَرَستهُ

    فَذَوى كَأَن لَم يُثمِر المَغروسُ

    I feared envious eyes for him ever since I planted him;

    then he withered, as though what was planted had borne no fruit.

  19. رَيّان مِن ماءِ الشَبيبَةِ نائِر

    لَبِسَ الجَمالَ فَخُرِّقَ المَلبوسُ

    Well-watered with the water of youth, radiant,

    he wore beauty, but the garment was torn.

  20. وَالمَرءُ لَيسَ بِثابِتٍ بنيانهُ

    حَتّى يَكونَ عَلى البقا التَأسيسُ

    A man's edifice is not secure

    until its foundation is laid upon permanence.

  21. وَلَرُبَّما دَعَتِ الشَبيبَةُ لِلهُدى

    وَأَضَلَّ شَيبُ الرَأسِ وَالتَقويسُ

    Youth may indeed call one toward guidance,

    while a gray head and a stooping back lead one astray.

  22. تَبّاً لِقَومٍ لا يَرونَ هُداهُمُ

    حَتّى تَشيبَ عَوارِضٌ وَرُؤوسُ

    Ruin to people who see no guidance for themselves

    until their beards and heads turn gray!

  23. أَبنيّ مُذ مَنَحتكَ سبتَة لِلعُلا

    لَم يَرضَها يَحيى وَلا إِدريسُ

    My little son, since Ceuta offered you to glory,

    neither Yahya nor Idris has pleased her.

  24. وَالقَيرَوانُ حِمى أَبيكَ وَما نَأى

    إِلّا وَربعُ القَيرَوانُ دَرِيسُ

    Kairouan was your father's sanctuary; he did not depart

    except when Kairouan's dwellings lay in ruins.

  25. نَحنُ البُدورُ النَيِّراتُ وَمِصرُنا

    فَلكٌ بِشُهبِ رِماحِنا مَحروسُ

    We are the radiant full moons, and our city

    is a celestial sphere guarded by our spears' meteors.

  26. نَختالُ فَوقَ الخَيلِ في ظَلَلِ القَنا

    أسداً وَقَد وَقَدَ الغداةَ وَطيسُ

    We strut upon our horses beneath canopies of lances,

    like lions, while battle's furnace blazed at dawn.

  27. لكِن أَصابَتنا مَصائِبُ ذُلِّلَت

    مِنهُنَّ أُمُّ اللَيثِ وَهيَ شَموسُ

    But calamities struck us and tamed

    the lion's mother, though she is untamable.

  28. عَبدَ الغنيّ اِشتَقتُ هَل لَكَ أَوبَةُ

    في الدَهرِ تُرجى أَم أَبوكَ يَؤوسُ

    Abd al-Ghani, I yearn for you; is there a return for you

    that may be hoped for in time, or is your father without hope?

  29. دِمَني وَإِن مُلِئَت دُمىً وَحَدائِقاً

    كَالبيدِ بَعدَكَ ما بِهِنَّ أَنيسُ

    My abodes, though filled with doll-like beauties and gardens,

    are like deserts after you, with no companion in them.

  30. قبحت مَحاسِنها وَضاقَ رَحيبُها

    إِنَّ القُصورَ عَلى الكَظيمِ حَبوسُ

    Their beauties have grown ugly, their spaciousness constricted;

    palaces are prisons for the grief-stricken.

  31. حَسَناتُ أَيّامي ذُنوبٌ بَعدَما

    فارَقتني وَسُعودُهُنَّ نُحوسُ

    My days' blessings are sins now that

    you have left me, and their good fortunes are misfortunes.

  32. وَلَقَد أَحومُ عَلى المَوارِدِ خامِساً

    فَإِذا شَرِبت فَعَذبهنَّ مَسوسُ

    I circle the watering places on my fifth day of thirst;

    yet when I drink, their sweet water is brackish.

  33. لَقبانِ ذا مَعكوسُ ذا وَكِلاهُما

    حَسنٌ وَقَد يستَقبحُ المَعكوسُ

    Two epithets—one the reverse of the other, yet both

    are beautiful, though a reversal may be deemed ugly.

  34. زانَ الحلى عَبد الغنيّ بِحُسنِهِ

    وَاِزّيّنَت هِندٌ بِها وَلَميسُ

    Abd al-Ghani adorned jewelry with his beauty,

    while Hind and Lamis adorned themselves with it.

  35. قَد كانَ يُقعِدُ دَهرَهُ وَيُقيمهُ

    طِفلاً وَيُبرِمُ أَمرَهُ وَيَسوسُ

    He would make his age sit down and stand up,

    though a child, settling its affairs and governing.

  36. وَيَحِلُّ ما عَقَدَ الكَهول بِرَأيِهِ

    وَيُصيبُ مَعنى الشَيء حينَ يَقيسُ

    With his judgment he untied what mature men had knotted,

    and grasped a thing's meaning when he reasoned by analogy.

  37. ثَبَتَت حباهُ فَدونَهُنَّ يلملمٌ

    وَسَمَت علاهُ فَدونَها البِرجيسُ

    His sitting-wraps held firm; Yalamlam stood beneath them,

    and his eminence rose, with Jupiter beneath it.

  38. آنَست مِنهُ سَكينَةً وَتُقىً عَلى

    عَقبَيهِ يَنكُصُ مِنهُما إِبليسُ

    I perceived in him serenity and piety; upon

    his heels Iblis retreats from them both.

  39. جادَت ثَراكَ مِنَ العُيونِ سَحائِبٌ

    وَنَعَتكَ أَقمارٌ مَعي وَشموسُ

    Clouds from eyes have rained generously upon your soil,

    and moons and suns have mourned you with me.

  40. فَأَنا أُقيمُ مَعَ النَوادِبِ مَأتَماً

    وَمَعَ الحِسانِ الحورِ أَنتَ عَروسُ

    I hold a mourning assembly with the lamenting women,

    while you are a bridegroom among the beautiful, wide-eyed houris.

  41. أَسعِد أَباكَ بِرَحمةٍ وَاِشفَع لَهُ

    يَرحَمهُ رَبُّ العِزَّةِ القدّوسُ

    Aid your father with mercy and intercede for him,

    that the Lord of Might, the All-Holy, may have mercy on him.

  42. وَالوَيلُ مِمّا يَتَّقيهِ لَهُ غَداً

    إِن غابَ عَنهُ وَجهكَ المَرغوسُ

    Woe awaits him tomorrow from what he fears,

    if your blessed face is absent from him.

  43. ها إِنّ أَجفان الكَظيمِ غَضيضَةٌ

    حَتّى تَراكَ وَرَأسهُ مَنكوسُ

    Look: the grief-stricken man's eyelids are lowered

    until they see you, and his head is bowed.

  44. بِمَحَبَّةِ القُرآنِ كُنت موكّلاً

    حَتّى رَثى لَكَ لَوحُكَ المَدروسُ

    You were entrusted with love of the Qur'an,

    until your much-studied tablet itself lamented you.

  45. يلهى عَنِ الكتّابِ صَحبُكَ نوّماً

    عِندَ الصَباحِ وَهَمُّكَ التَغليسُ

    Your companions, sleeping, neglect the Qur'an school

    in the morning, while you cared to go before dawn.

  46. وَلَقَد تَسوؤكَ لِلبَطالَةِ حَلقَةٌ

    سَرَّتهُمُ أَو جُمعَةٌ وَخَميسُ

    An idle gathering would indeed distress you,

    though it pleased them, as would Friday and Thursday.

  47. لَم تدّغم فيهِم كَأَنَّكَ مُطبِقٌ

    وَكَأَنَّ كلاً مِنهُم مَهموسُ

    You did not assimilate to them, as though you were an emphatic consonant,

    and each of them a voiceless consonant.

  48. نَغَماتُ داوودٍ قَرَأتَ بِها فَلَو

    أَصغى إِلَيكَ لَأَسلَمَ القِسّيسُ

    You recited with David's melodies; had

    the priest listened to you, he would have embraced Islam.

  49. شَتّانَ نَحنُ سَكَنتَ طوبى آمِناً

    وَسَكَنت حَيثُ يَروعَني الناقوسُ

    How far apart we are! You dwell safely in Tuba,

    and I dwell where the church bell frightens me,

  50. في دارِ إِسلامٍ وَسِلمٍ لِلعِدا

    ضامَ النَصارى أَهلها وَمَجوسُ

    in an abode of Islam, at peace with enemies,

    whose people Christians and Magians have oppressed.

  51. ما خِلتُ قَبلَ مَغيبِ وَجهِكَ في الثَرى

    أَنَّ البُدورَ تَحوزهُنَّ رُموسُ

    Before your face disappeared into the earth, I never thought

    that graves could enclose full moons.

  52. أُسدُ الشَرى مِمّا مَلَأت عُيونها

    ظَنَّت بِأَنَّ حِمى أَبيكَ الخيسُ

    The lions of al-Shara, so fully did you fill their eyes,

    thought your father's sanctuary was their thicket.

  53. وَالطَيرُ مِمّا اِستَحسَنَتكَ وَرُعتَها

    ظَنّت أَبازٌ أَنتَ أَم طاووسُ

    The birds, finding you beautiful and fearing you,

    wondered whether you were a hawk or a peacock.

  54. لِلَّهِ نَفسكَ ما أَشَدّ إِذا وَهَت

    عِندَ المَكارِهِ لِلكِرامِ نُفوسُ

    God bless your soul! How strong it was when

    noble souls weakened before hardships.

  55. لَو كُنتَ في نوبِ اللَيالي مَعقلي

    ما نالَني بِذُنوبِها تَضريسُ

    Had you been my fortress against the turns of the nights,

    I would not have suffered their sins' grinding blows.

  56. لَو كانَ عُمرُكَ خَمسَ عَشرَةَ حِجَّةً

    لَسَطا عَلى الأَعداءِ مِنكَ خَميسُ

    Had your life reached fifteen years,

    an army of yours would have assailed the enemies.

  57. وَدَعَتكَ أَعلامُ العُلومِ إِمامها

    وَتَيَمَّمَتكَ مِنَ العِراقِ العيسُ

    The luminaries of learning would have called you their leader,

    and pale camels would have journeyed to you from Iraq.

  58. لكِن طَوَتكَ يَدٌ شَديدٌ بَطشها

    سِيّانِ مَرؤوسٌ بِها وَرَئيسُ

    But a hand whose grip is fierce folded you away,

    before which the ruled and the ruler are alike.

  59. كتبَ الفناءُ عَلى بَني الدنيا فلم

    يَسلم سُليمانٌ وَلا بلقيسُ

    Death wrote its decree upon this world's children; neither

    Solomon nor Bilqis escaped.

  60. سَل كُلَّ جَبّارٍ عَنيدٍ ما لَهُ

    بَعدَ القُصورِ مَحلّهُ الناووسُ

    Ask every stubborn tyrant why,

    after palaces, his dwelling is a stone tomb.

  61. داسَ الكُماةَ بِخَيلِهِ حَتّى غَدا

    وَمناطُ تاجِ المُلكِ مِنهُ مَدوسُ

    He trampled armored warriors with his horses, until

    the place that bore his royal crown lay trampled.

  62. دَمعي عَلى القَبرِ الأَنيقِ جَمالهُ

    أَبَداً وَإِن حَبَسَ الحَبيبَ حَبيسُ

    My tears upon the lovely grave are its adornment

    forever, though a prison holds my beloved.

  63. وَلِعلَّةٍ ما زُرتهُ غِبّاً وَهَل

    يَشفي غَليلي حَولَهُ التَعريسُ

    For some reason I visited it at intervals; can

    a brief night's halt beside it quench my burning thirst?

  64. يا لَيتَ شِعري وَالذُنوبُ كَثيرَةٌ

    وَالظَنُّ إِلّا في الكَريمِ بَخيسُ

    Would that I knew—my sins are many,

    and trust, except in the Generous One, is worth little—

  65. رَوعي المَروعُ هَل يَكونُ جَزاؤهُ

    بِاِبنِ المقدّسِ روحهُ التَقديسُ

    whether the recompense for my terror-stricken heart

    will be sanctification through a son whose soul is sanctified.

  66. يا مُبتَلي النَعيم بعلةٍ

    فيها عَذابٌ لِلصَبورِ بَئيسُ

    O you whose bliss was afflicted by an illness

    in which the patient suffer grievous torment,

  67. وَمُكبّراً مُذ كانَ لا صغرٌ بِهِ

    وَمُطهّراً لَم يَدرِ ما التَدنيسِ

    and exalted since you came to be, with no littleness in you,

    and purified, never knowing what defilement was!

  68. شَمسُ المَعالي لَو بَزَغت زَمانهُ

    لَأَتاكَ يَقتَبِسُ السَنا قابوسُ

    Sun of noble heights, had you risen in his age,

    Qabus would have come to you to draw from your radiance.

  69. كُنّا نُنفّسُ عَنكَ غمّاءُ الرَدى

    بِنُفوسِنا لَو أَمكَنَ التَنفيسُ

    We would have relieved you of death's crushing anguish

    with our own lives, had such relief been possible.

  70. إِنَّ المَنِيَّةِ عِلَّةٌ في برئِها

    غُلب المَسيحُ فَكَيفَ جالينوسُ

    Death is an ailment whose cure

    defeated the Messiah—how, then, could Galen prevail?