1. أَهَوَىً والمَشِيبُ قَدْ حالَ دونَهُ

    والتَّصَابي بَعْدَ المَشِيبِ رُعُوتَهْ

    Love, when gray hair has already barred its way?

    And acting young after gray hair is folly.

  2. أَبَتْ النَّفْسُ أَنْ تُطِيعَ وقالَتْ

    إنَّ حُبِّي لا يَدْخُلُ القِنِّينَهْ

    The soul refused to obey and said,

    “My love will not fit into a bottle.

  3. كَيفَ أَعْصِي الهَوَى وطِينَةُ قَلْبِي

    بالهَوَى قَبْلَ آدَم مَعْجُونَهْ

    How can I defy love, when the clay of my heart

    was kneaded with love before Adam?”

  4. سَلَبْتُهُ الرُّقادَ بَيْضَةُ خِدْرٍ

    ذاتُ حُسْنٍ كالدُّرَّةِ المَكْنُونَهْ

    A fair maiden, an egg of the inner chamber, robbed it of sleep,

    possessed of beauty like a hidden pearl.

  5. سُمْتُهَا قُبْلَةً تُسَرُّ بِها النَّفْسُ

    فقالَت كذا أَكُونُ حَزِينَة

    I asked her for a kiss to gladden the soul,

    and she said, “Then I would be sad.”

  6. قُلْتُ لابُدَّ أَنْ تَسِيري إلَى الدَّ

    ارِ فقالَتْ عَسَى أنَا مَجْنُونَهْ

    I said, “You must go to the ho—

    —use.” She said, “Perhaps I am mad!”

  7. قُلْتُ سِيري فَإنَّنِي لَكِ خَيْرٌ

    مِنْ أَبٍ رَاحِمٍ وَأُمٍّ حَنُونَهْ

    I said, “Go, for I am better for you

    than a compassionate father and a tender mother.

  8. أَنَا نِعْمَ القَرِينُ إنْ كُنْتِ تَبْغِينَ

    حَلاَلاً وَأنْتِ نِعْمَ الْقَرِينَهْ

    I am an excellent mate if you seek

    lawful union, and you are an excellent mate.”

  9. قَالَتِ اضْرِبْ عَنْ وَصْلٍ مِثْلِي صَفْحاً

    وَاضْرِبِ الخَلَّ أَوْ بَصِيرَ طَحِينَهْ

    She said, “Turn aside from union with one like me,

    and beat vinegar, or tahini baṣīr.

  10. لا أَرَى أَنْ تَمَسَّنِي يَدُ شَيْخٍ

    كَيْفَ أَرْضَى بِهِ لِطَشْتِي مَشِينَهْ

    I will not have an old man's hand touch me.

    How can I accept him as a disgrace to my basin?”

  11. قُلْتُ إنِّي كَثِيرُ مَالِ فقالَتْ

    هَبْكَ أَنْتَ المُبَارِزُ القاَرُونَهْ

    I said, “I have much wealth.” She said,

    “Suppose you rival Qarun!”

  12. سَيِّدِي لا تَخَفْ عَلَيَّ خُرُوجاً

    في عَروضِي فَفِطْنَتِي مَوْزُونَهْ

    My lord, do not fear that I will stray

    in my prosody, for my wit is well measured.

  13. كُلُّ بَحْرٍ إنْ شِئْتَ فِيهِ اخْتَبِرنِي

    لا تُكَذِّبْ فَإنَّنِي يَقْطِينَهْ

    Every sea of verse—test me in it, if you wish;

    do not call me a liar, for I am a gourd.