1. بَني عامِرٍ ما العِزُّ إِلّا لِقادِرٍ

    عَلى السَيفِ لا تَخطو إِلَيهِ المَظالِمُ

    Sons of ʿĀmir, honor belongs only to one skilled

    with the sword; injustices cannot approach him.

  2. ضَجيعُ الهُوَينا يَغلِبُ الخَصمُ رَأيَهُ

    وَأَكبَرُ سُلطانِ الرِجالِ الخَصائِمُ

    The bedfellow of ease has his judgment overpowered by his foe;

    and men's greatest power is contention.

  3. أَرى إِبِلَ العَوّامِ تُحدى عَلى الطَوى

    وَتَأكُلُ حَوذانَ الطَريقِ المَناسِمُ

    I see al-ʿAwwām's camels driven by song while hungry,

    and their footpads devour the roadside buttercups.

  4. وَتَظمى عَلى الإِغذاذِ أَشداقُ خَيلِهِ

    وَتَشرَبُ مِن أَفواهِهِنَّ الشَكائِمُ

    And his horses' mouths grow thirsty in their haste,

    while the bits drink from their mouths.

  5. يُحاوِلُ أَمراً يَرمُقُ المَوتَ دونَهُ

    لَقَد زَلَّ عَنهُ ما تَرومُ المَراوِمُ

    He pursues a goal, seeing death between himself and it;

    what aspirations seek has indeed slipped away from him.

  6. أَقامَ يَرى شَمَّ النَسيمِ غَنيمَةً

    وَلا بُدَّ يَوماً أَن تُرَدَّ الغَنائِمُ

    He stayed, counting a breath of the breeze as booty,

    and one day the spoils must be returned.

  7. وَتُعجِبُهُ غُرُّ البُروقِ يَشيمُها

    سِراعاً إِذا مَرَّت عَليها الغَمائِمُ

    And bright lightning flashes delight him; he watches them,

    swiftly, when the clouds pass over them.

  8. أُمَسِّحُ عِرنَينِ الظَلامِ بِعَرعَرٍ

    وَمِن دونِهِ خَدٌّ مِنَ اللَيلِ ساهِمُ

    I stroke the bridge of darkness's nose at ʿArʿar,

    and before it lies a wan cheek of night.

  9. وَلي بَينَ أَخفافِ المَراسيلِ حاجَةٌ

    سَتُصحِبُ وَالأَيّامُ بيضٌ نَواعِمُ

    And I have a need amid the footpads of swift camels,

    which will yield when the days are white and gentle.

  10. تُحارِبُني في كُلِّ شَرقٍ وَمَغرِبٍ

    وَأَكبَرُ ظَنّي أَنَّها لا تُسالِمُ

    They wage war on me in every east and west,

    and my strongest surmise is that they will make no peace.

  11. أَقولُ إِذا سالَت مَعَ اللَيلِ رِفقَةٌ

    تَقاذَفَها حَتّى الصَباحِ المَخارِمُ

    I say, when a band of travelers streams along with the night,

    which the mountain passes toss about until dawn:

  12. دَعي جَنَباتِ الوادِيَينِ فَدونَها

    أَشَمُّ طَويلُ الساعِدَينِ ضُبارِمُ

    Leave the flanks of the two valleys, for before them

    is a lofty-nosed, long-forearmed, massive lion.

  13. إِذا هَمَّ لَم تَقعُد بِهِ عَزَماتُهُ

    وَإِن ثارَ لا تَعيا عَلَيهِ المَطاعِمُ

    When he means to act, his resolves do not fail him,

    and if he springs up, his meals prove no difficulty.

  14. كَأَنَّ عَلى شَدقَيهِ ثَغراً وَراءَهُ

    ذَوابِلُ مِن أَنيابِهِ وَصَوارِمُ

    As though his jaws bore a frontier stronghold, behind which

    were slender spears and keen swords made of his fangs.

  15. فَما جَذَبَ الأَقرانُ مِنهُ فَريسَةً

    وَلا عادَ يَوماً أَنفُهُ وَهوَ راغِمُ

    So rivals have never wrested prey from him,

    nor has his nose ever returned abased.

  16. يَرى راكِبَ الظَلماءِ في مُستَقَرِّهِ

    وَتَستَنُّ مِنهُ في العَرينِ الغَماغِمُ

    He sees the rider of darkness from his resting place,

    and muffled growls stream from him in the lair.

  17. نَمُرُّ وَراءَ اللَيلِ نَكتُمُهُ السُرى

    وَقَد فَضَحَتنا بِالبُغامِ الرَواسِمُ

    We pass behind the night, hiding our night-journey from him,

    yet the trotting camels have exposed us with their lowing.

  18. لَهُ كُلَّ يَومٍ غارَةٌ في عَدُوِّهِ

    تُشارِكُهُ فيها النُسورُ القَشاعِمُ

    Each day he makes a raid upon his enemy,

    in which the great old vultures share with him.

  19. كَأَنَّ المَنايا إِن تَوَسَّدَ باعَهُ

    تَيَقَّظُ في أَنيابِهِ وَهوَ نائِمُ

    As though deadly fates, if he pillows his head on his foreleg,

    lie awake in his fangs while he sleeps.

  20. وَما اللَيثُ إِلّا مَن يَدُلُّ بِنَفسِهِ

    وَيَمضي إِذا ما بادَهَتهُ العَظائِمُ

    And a lion is only one who is sure of himself,

    and presses onward when great perils confront him.

  21. وَما كُلُّ لَيثٍ يَغنَمُ القَومُ زادَهُ

    إِذا خَفَقَت تَحتَ الظَلامِ الضَراغِمُ

    And not every lion has his food plundered by men,

    when mighty lions stir beneath the darkness.