1. هَب لي جِنايَةً ما زَلَّت بِهِ القَدَمُ

    في العَفوِ تَطمَعُ ساداتُها الخَدَمُ

    Forgive me the offense in which my foot slipped.

    Servants look to their masters for pardon.

  2. حَسبُ المُسيءِ جَزاءً عَن لَمَساتِهِ

    فَرطُ النَدامَةِ إِذ لا يَنفَعُ النَدَمُ

    For the wrongdoer, sufficient punishment for his touches

    Is overwhelming remorse, when regret avails nothing.

  3. فَعَلتُ ما يَقتضيهِ السُخطُ مُقتَدِراً

    فَأَينَ ما يَقتَضيهِ الحِلمُ وَالكَرَمُ

    I did what wrath demands, possessed of power;

    So where is what forbearance and generosity demand?

  4. حاشا خَلائِقُكَ اللاتي مَحاسِنُها

    ما إِن يُكَدِّرُها بِالذَنبِ مُجتَرِمُ

    Far be it from your qualities, whose beauties

    No offender can sully with sin.

  5. ما بَعدَ ما بِيَ مِن بُؤسٍ وَمَسكَنَةٍ

    ضُرٌّ يَحارُ لَهُ الأَجراحُ وَالنَقَمُ

    Beyond the misery and destitution I suffer,

    There is no affliction at which wounds and retribution stand bewildered.

  6. إِنّي لَأَعجَبُ مِن إِبطاءِ عَطفِكَ بي

    وَأَنتَ لي وَعَلَيَّ الخَصمُ وَالحِكَمُ

    Indeed, I marvel at your compassion’s delay toward me,

    While you, for me and against me, are the adversary and judge.

  7. في ظِلِّ بابِكَ أَفنَيتُ الصِبا مَرَحاً

    فَحاشَ لِلَهِ أَن تَشقي بِكَ الهَدمُ

    In the shade of your gate, I spent my youth in joy.

    So God forbid that ruin should suffer misery through you.

  8. وَأَنتَ البَستَني الحُسني مُخَوَّلَةً

    إِذا اِنقَضَت نِعَمٌ منها أَتَت نِعَمُ

    And you clothed me in goodness, bestowed as bounty;

    Whenever blessings from it ended, more blessings came.

  9. وَأَنتَ أَنبَتَّ عودي في رِياضٍ مِنّي

    نَوّارُها بِثِمارِ الغَيدِ مُبتَسِمُ

    And you made my stem grow in gardens of mine,

    Their blossoms smiling with the fruits of graceful maidens.

  10. فَإِن قَتَلتَ فَعَبدٌ أَنتَ مالِكُه

    وَإِن مَنَنتَ فَتِلكَ العادُ وَالشِيَمُ

    So if you kill me, I am a slave whom you own;

    And if you show favor, such are your customs and character.