1. سَقى دَمعي الأحبَة حَيثُ ساروا

    فَما ترويهِمُ الدِيمُ الغزارُ

    May my tears water my loved ones wherever they journey;

    For abundant, steady rains cannot quench their thirst.

  2. تَوَلَّت ظعنُهُم وَالمَرءُ تنبو

    بِهِ الأَحوال لا تَنبو الدِيارُ

    Their caravans departed; a man is driven away

    By circumstances, not by the dwellings themselves.

  3. لَهُنَّ مِن الحَيا نَحوي ابتِدارُ

    كَما ابتَدَرت مِنَ الزَندِ الشَرارُ

    Theirs is the rain's swift rush toward me,

    As sparks leap from a fire-stick.

  4. فأَصمين الفؤاد فَقلت واهاً

    أَتَرمي قَلب صائِدها الصَوارُ

    They struck my heart dead; I cried, 'Ah!'

    Can a herd of wild cattle shoot its hunter's heart?

  5. أَقيدوني حآذركم فَقالوا

    جِراحة كل عَجماء جَبارُ

    Grant me retaliation—beware! They replied:

    A wound inflicted by any speechless beast goes uncompensated.

  6. وَطاعنة بِرُمحٍ مِن نُهودٍ

    أَسِنة مِثلها الحَلمُ الصِغار

    And a woman thrusting with a spear of swelling breasts—

    Its spearheads resemble tiny nipples.

  7. زَرعتُ بِخَدِّها رَوضاً بلثمي

    فَفي وَجناتا مِنهُ اخضرارُ

    I planted a garden on her cheek with my kisses;

    From it, both cheeks took on a green hue.

  8. كأَنَّ مَواقِع التَقبيل فيهِ

    رَماد جامِدٌ وَالخَدِّ نارُ

    As though the places where kisses fell upon it

    Were solid ash, while the cheek was fire.

  9. لَيعينِكِ وخزة في كُلِّ قَلبٍ

    أَأَشفارٌ جفونك أَم شفارُ

    Your eye has a sting for every heart;

    Are those lashes on your eyelids—or blades?

  10. عَذَرتُكِ إِذ حجبتُ وَأَنتِ بَدرُ

    لَهُ في كُلِّ أَوقاتِ سِرارُ

    I excused you when I was shut out—you are a full moon,

    Which has its dark phase at every season.

  11. وَخوَّلَكِ النِفارُ وأي ريمٍ

    يُرى أَبَداً وَلَيسَ لَهُ نِفارُ

    And skittishness was granted you; what white gazelle

    Is ever seen that does not shy away?

  12. تُجَرِّد منيَ الأَيّامُ نصلاً

    لَهُ في كُلِّ ناحيَةٍ غِرارُ

    The days unsheathe from me a blade

    With a cutting edge on every side.

  13. يَظُنُّ أَناتيَ الجُهَلاءُ وَقراً

    وَهَذا اللَوم أَكثره وِقارُ

    The ignorant take my deliberateness for deafness;

    Yet most of what they blame is dignified composure.

  14. وَلَو سادَ الصَبور بِغَيرِ حلم

    إِذاً لاقتادَ قائِدَه الحِمارُ

    If the patient man could rule without good sense,

    Then the donkey would lead its driver.

  15. أَطاعَ الناسُ أَرادهم وَهَذا

    عَلى الإِسلامِ وَالعُلماءِ عارُ

    The people obeyed [their basest?], and this

    Is a disgrace to Islam and the scholars.

  16. لِكُلِّ بينهم هِمَمٌ وَقَدرٌ

    لِعجلِ السامِريِّ له خُوارُ

    Each among them has ambitions and a rank;

    Even al-Samiri's calf has its lowing.

  17. فَذرني وَالطُغاة فبين رُمحي

    وَبينَ قُلوبِ أَكثرهم سِرارُ

    So leave me with the tyrants: between my spear

    And the hearts of most of them is a whispered exchange.

  18. إِذا ما عَرَّس الخِطيُّ فيهم

    فَإِنَّ رؤوسهم فيها نِثارُ

    Whenever the Khatti spear holds a wedding among them,

    Their heads are the largesse scattered at it.

  19. كأَنَّ رؤوسهم حَصَباتُ حَذفٍ

    تَساقَط وَالفَضاء لَها جِمارُ

    As though their heads were pebbles flicked away,

    Falling, with the open plain their stoning-ground.

  20. حَلَفتُ لأَنهَضَنَّ لَهُم بِأُسدٍ

    لهم بِشعار دينِ اللَهِ زارُ

    I swore that I would rise against them with lions,

    Whose roar carries the battle-cry of God's faith.

  21. إِذا عَمِدوا ظَلامَ الشِركِ يَوماً

    أَزالوهُ كَأَنَّهم نَهارُ

    If one day they assail the darkness of polytheism,

    They dispel it as though they were daylight.

  22. يؤدون النُفوسَ إِلى المَنايا

    كَأَنَّ النَفسَ عِلٌ مُستَعارُ

    They deliver their souls to death,

    As though the soul were a borrowed treasure [reading uncertain].

  23. إِذ بلغ الفَتى عِشرينَ عاماً

    وَأعوزه العلاءُ فَذاكَ عارُ

    When a young man has reached twenty years of age,

    And eminence eludes him, that is a disgrace.

  24. إِذا ما أَوَّل الخِطِّيِّ أَخطا

    فَما يُرجى بأخره انتِصارُ

    If the point of the Khatti spear misses,

    Then no victory can be hoped for with its butt.