1. شَربِناها عَلى سِرِّ القَوافي

    وَسِرِّ الشاعِرِ السَمحِ الأَبَرِّ

    We drank it to the mystery of rhymes,

    and the mystery of the generous, most virtuous poet.

  2. سَقانا قَهوَتَينِ بِغَيرِ مَنِّ

    عَصيرِ شُجَيرَة وَعَصيرِ فِكرِ

    He served us two coffees, without vaunting his favor:

    the juice of a little shrub, and the juice of thought.

  3. فَنَحنُ اِثنانِ سَكرانٌ لِحينٍ

    عَلى أَمن وَسَكرانٌ لِدَهرِ

    So we are two: one drunk for a time,

    in safety, and one drunk for all time.

  4. فَمَن أَمسى يَهيمُ بِبِنتِ قَصرٍ

    فَإِنّا هائِمونَ بِبِنتِ قَفرِ

    So if someone has become enamored of a palace's daughter,

    then we are enamored of a daughter of the wilderness.

  5. إِذا حَضَرَت فَذَلِكَ يَومُ سَعدٍ

    وَإِن غابَت فَذَلِكَ يَومُ قَهرِ

    When she is present, that is a day of good fortune;

    and if she is absent, that is a day of anguish.

  6. لَها مِن ذاتِها سِترٌ رَقيقٌ

    كَما صَبَغَ الحَياءُ جَبينَ بَكرِ

    She has a delicate veil of her own substance,

    as modesty colors a virgin's brow.

  7. إِذا دارَت عَلى الجُلّاسِ هَشّوا

    كَأَنَّ كُؤوسَها أَخبارُ نَصرِ

    When she goes round among the seated company, they beam,

    as though her cups were tidings of victory.

  8. وَنَرشُفُها فَنَرشُفُ ريقَ خَودٍ

    وَنَنشُقُها فَنَنشُقُ ريحَ عِطرِ

    And we sip her, and so sip a lovely maiden's saliva;

    and we inhale her, and so inhale the scent of perfume.

  9. وَلا نَخشى مِنَ الحُكّامِ حَداً

    وَعِندَ اللَهِ لَم نوصَم بِوِزرِ

    And we fear no prescribed penalty from the rulers,

    and before God we are not branded with sin.

  10. فَما في شُربِها إِثم وَنُكرٌ

    وَشِربُ الخَمرِ نُكرٌ أَيَّ نُكرِ

    For in drinking her there is neither sin nor wrongdoing,

    and drinking wine is an abomination—what an abomination!

  11. وَلَيسَت تَستَخِفُّ أَخا وَقارٍ

    وَبِنتُ الدَنِّ بِالأَحلامِ تَزري

    Nor does she make a dignified man frivolous,

    while the wine-jar's daughter scoffs at sound judgment.

  12. وَتَحفَظُ سِرَّ صاحِبَها مَصوناً

    وَبِنتُ الكَرَمِ تَفضَحُ كُلَّ سِرِّ

    And she keeps her companion's secret safeguarded,

    while the vine's daughter exposes every secret.

  13. وَلِلصَهباءِ أَوقات وَهَذي

    شَرابُ الناسِ في حَر وَقَرِّ

    And tawny wine has its times, while this

    is people's drink in heat and cold.

  14. وَتَصلُحُ أَن يُطافَ بِها مَساءً

    وَتَحسُنُ أَن تَكونَ شَرابَ طُهرِ

    And she is fit to be passed around in the evening,

    and is fitting as a drink of purity.

  15. فَلَو عَرَفَت مَزاياها الغَواني

    لَعَلَّقَ حُبُّها في كُلِّ نَحرِ

    So if beautiful women knew her virtues,

    her beans would be hung at every throat.

  16. كَأَنَّ حُبوبُها خُضرا وَصُفراً

    فُصوصَ زُمُرُّد وَشُذورَ تِبرِ

    Her beans, green and yellow, are like

    emerald gems and fragments of raw gold.

  17. كَأَنَّ الجِنَّ قَد نَفَثَت رُؤاها

    عَلى أَوراقِها في ضَوءِ فَجرِ

    It is as though the jinn had breathed their visions

    upon her leaves in the light of dawn.

  18. أَلَستَ تَرى إِلَيها كَيفَ تَغى

    وَكَيفَ تَثورُ إِن مُسَّت بِجَمرِ

    Do you not watch her—how she boils,

    and how she seethes when touched by embers?

  19. كَأَنَّ نَخيلَ مِصرِ قَد حَساها

    وَإِلّا ما اِهتِزازُ نَخيلُ مِصرِ

    It is as though Egypt's palms had sipped her;

    otherwise, why do Egypt's palms sway?

  20. جَلَوتُ بِها مِنَ الأَكدارِ ذِهني

    كَما أَنّي غَسَلتُ هُمومَ صَدري

    With her I cleared my mind of troubles,

    just as I washed the cares from my breast.

  21. وَما هِيَ قَهوَةٌ تُطهى وَتُحسى

    وَلَكِن نَفحَةٌ مِن روحِ حُرِّ

    And she is not merely coffee brewed and sipped,

    but a breath from a free man's soul.

  22. حَوى في شِعرِهِ عَبَثُ اِبنِ هاني

    وَزادَ عَلَيهِ فَلسَفَةَ المَعَرّي

    He held in his poetry the playfulness of Ibn Hani,

    and added to it the philosophy of al-Ma'arri.

  23. فَيا لَكَ شاعِراً لَبِقاً لَعوباً

    كَأَنَّ يَراعَهُ أُنبوبُ سِحرِ

    Oh, what a deft, playful poet you are!

    His reed pen is like a tube of magic,

  24. يَفيضُ سَلاسَةً في كُلِّ لَفظٍ

    وَيَجري رِقَّةً في كُلِّ سَطرِ

    overflowing with fluency in every word,

    and flowing with tenderness in every line.

  25. حَوَت دارُ السَميرِ هَدِيَّتَيهِ

    وَتَحوي هَذِهِ الأَوراقُ شُكري

    The house of al-Samir held his two gifts,

    and these pages hold my thanks.