1. ومَهمهٍ يَتَراءى آلهُ لُجَجاً

    يستغرقُ الوخْدَ والتّقْريبَ والخَببا

    And a trackless waste whose mirage appears as deep seas,

    swallowing up swift strides, the canter, and the trot.

  2. كم فيهِ حافرُ طِرفٍ يحتذي وَقَعاً

    من فوقِ خفِّ بَعيرٍ يَشتكي نَقَبا

    Many a noble steed's hoof there wears soreness as its shoe,

    above a camel's pad that complains of abrasions.

  3. تَصاحبَ فيه الرِّيحُ والغَيمُ لم يَنِيا

    أَنْ يَشرَكَا في كلا خطَّيهِما عَقِبا

    The wind and cloud kept company there, never tiring

    of taking turns along their two paths.

  4. فالريحُ ترضعُ دُرَّ الغيمِ إنْ عطشَتْ

    والغَيمُ يركبُ ظهرَ الرِّيح إن لَغِبا

    So the wind suckles the cloud's milk when thirsty,

    and the cloud rides the wind's back when weary.

  5. أَنكَحتُه ذاتَ خلخالٍ مُقرَّطَةً

    والركبُ كانوا شهوداً والصّدى خُطبا

    I wed it to an ankleted bride adorned with earrings,

    and the riders were witnesses, the echo supplying the wedding speeches.

  6. وسرتُ فيهِ على اسم اللهِ مُصطحباً

    للعزمِ لا عدمتْهُ النفسُ مُصطَحبَا

    I journeyed through it in God's name, taking as my companion

    resolve—may the soul never lack it as a companion—

  7. إلى أبي البحرِ إني لست أنسُبُه

    لجعفرٍ إن حساهُ شاربٌ نضَبا

    toward Abu al-Bahr; I do not liken him

    to Ja'far, a stream that runs dry if a drinker sips it.

  8. يومَ الوغى من بني العبّاس عِتْرتُهُ

    لكنّهُ غيرُ عباسٍ إذا وَهَبَا

    On battle's day, his lineage is of the sons of al-Abbas;

    but he is no Abbas—no scowler—when he gives.

  9. لعزّهِ جعلَ الرحمنُ مَلبسَهُ

    من الشبابِ ونورِ العَينِ مُسْتَلبَا

    For his glory, the All-Merciful made his robe

    stolen from youth and the light of the eye.

  10. وجهٌ ولا كهلالِ الفطرِ مُطّلِعاً

    بدرٌ ولا كانْهلالِ القَطر مُنسكِبا

    A face—no rising crescent of Eid al-Fitr can compare;

    a full moon—no falling rain can match its outpouring.

  11. وعمّةٌ عمّتِ الأبصارَ هيبتُها

    برغمِ مَن لبسَ التيجانَ واغْتَصبا

    And a turban whose majesty overwhelmed all eyes,

    to the chagrin of those who wore crowns and usurped power.

  12. لهُ القضيبانِ هذا حدُّه خَشَب

    وذَاكَ لا يتعدَّى حَدُّه الخَشبَا

    His are the two rods: this one's edge is wood,

    and that one's edge goes no farther than wood.

  13. كِلاهُما منهُ في شُغْلٍ يُديرُهما

    بينَ البنَانِ رضىً يَختارُ أم غَضبَا

    Both are kept at work by him; he turns them

    between his fingers, choosing favor or wrath.

  14. قلْ للفراتِ ألَم تَستحي راحتَهُ

    حتى اقتديتَ بهِ أنّى ولا كَربَا

    Say to the Euphrates: 'Had you no shame before his palm,

    that you imitated him? How could you, without even coming close?'

  15. إخالُ أنملَ حادي عيسِهم جَذبَت

    معَ الزِّمامِ فؤادَ الصبِّ فانْجَذبا

    I think the fingers of the driver of their pale camels drew,

    along with the reins, the lover's heart—and it was drawn along.

  16. لم ترضَ مني في وادي الغَضا سَببي

    حتى جعلتُ إلى رُحي لها سَببا

    She was not content with my bond in Wadi al-Ghada

    until I made for her a path to my soul.

  17. غيداءُ أَغوى وأَزوى حبُّها

    وكذا الغَيداءُ غيٌّ وداءٌ لُفِّقا لَقبَا

    A supple beauty—her love led me astray and made me waste away;

    and so 'ghaydāʾ' is 'ghayy' and 'dāʾ'—error and illness—joined as an epithet.

  18. وخيّم الحسنُ في أكنافِ وَجنْتِها

    والصدغ مدَّ لهُ من مِسْكِهِ طَنَبا

    And beauty pitched its tent upon the sides of her cheek,

    and her temple-lock stretched for it a tent-rope of its musk.

  19. إذا رَنا طرفُها لم يدرِ رامقُها

    أتلكَ أجفانُ ظَبيٍ أم جفونُ ظُبى

    When her gaze lingered, her watcher could not tell:

    were those a gazelle's eyelids, or sheaths of sword-blades?

  20. أقولُ للغصنِ لا ألقاكَ مَنثَنياً

    من ذاتِ نفسكَ إلاّ أن تَهُبَّ صبَا

    I say to the bough: 'I never find you swaying

    of your own accord—only when an east wind blows.

  21. تَعبتَ كي تَتَثنّى مثلَ قامتِها

    إسْتغفرِ اللهَ منهُ واربحِ التّعبَا

    You wearied yourself trying to sway like her stature;

    ask God's forgiveness for it and spare yourself the toil.'

  22. خريدة لاعبتْ أطرافُ صورَتِها

    جلداً تَرَوّى بماءَي نعمةٍ وصبا

    A shy maiden, the contours of whose form played upon

    skin drenched in the twin waters of ease and youth.

  23. تقرُّ منها عيونُ الماءِ إن شربتْ

    طوبى لذي عطشٍ من ريقِها شَرِبا

    Water's eyes—its springs—are gladdened by her when she drinks;

    blessed is the thirsty one who has drunk her saliva.

  24. وتشرئبُّ غصونُ الوَردِ طامِعَةً

    في أن تكونَ لمَرعى نوقها عُشبا

    And rose branches stretch upward, longing

    to become grass for her she-camels to graze upon.