1. أَبيتُ أُمَنّي النَفسَ أَن سَوفَ نَلتَقي

    وَهَل هُوَ مَقدورٌ لِنَفسٍ لِقاؤُها

    I spend the night giving my soul hope that we shall meet.

    And is meeting her decreed for a soul?

  2. وَإِن أَلقَها أَو يَجمَعِ اللَهُ بَينَنا

    فَفيها شِفاءُ النَفسِ مِنّي وَداؤُها

    And if I meet her, or God brings us together,

    Then in her lie my soul's cure and its ailment.

  3. أُرَجّي أَميرَ المُؤمِنينَ لِحاجَةٍ

    بِكَفَّيكَ بَعدَ اللَهِ يُرجى قَضاؤُها

    I look to the Commander of the Faithful for a need

    Whose fulfillment, after God, is hoped for at your two hands.

  4. وَأَنتَ سَماءُ اللَهِ فيها الَّتي لَهُم

    مِنَ الأَرضِ يُحيِي مَيِّتَ الأَضِ ماؤُها

    And therein you are God's sky over their share

    Of the earth; its water brings dead land to life.

  5. كِلا أَبَوَيكَ اِستَلَّ سَيفَ جَماعَةٍ

    عَلى فِتيَةٍ تَلقى البَنينَ نِساؤُها

    Both your fathers drew the sword of a united host

    Against young men whose women miscarry their sons.

  6. فَما أُغمِدَ حَتّى أَنابَت قُلوبُهُم

    وَسَمَّحَ لِلضَربِ الشَآمي دِماؤُها

    It was not sheathed until their hearts repented,

    And their blood yielded freely to Syrian blows.

  7. لِنِعمَ مُناخُ القَومِ حَلّوا رِحالَهُم

    إِلى قُبَّةٍ فَوقَ الوَليدِ سَماؤُها

    Truly fine is the people's campsite: they unfastened their saddles

    At a dome whose sky rises above al-Walid.

  8. بَناها أَبو العاصي وَمَروانُ فَوقَهُ

    وَيوسُفُ قَد مَسَّ النُجومَ بِناؤُها

    Abu al-Asi built it, and Marwan above him,

    And Yusuf; its structure has touched the stars.

  9. فَإِن يَبعَثِ المَهدِيُّ لي ناقَتي الَّتي

    يَهيجُ لِأَصحابي الحَنينَ بُكاؤُها

    So if al-Mahdi sends me my she-camel, whose

    Crying stirs longing in my companions,

  10. وَإِن يَبعَثوها بِالنَجاحِ فَقَد مَشَت

    إِلَيكُم عَلى حَوبٍ وَطالَ ثَواؤُها

    And if they send her with success, she has already journeyed

    To you in need, and long has been her stay.

  11. وَإِنَّ عَلَيها إِن رَأَت مِن غِمارِها

    ثَنايا بِراقٍ أَن يَجِدَّ نَجاؤُها

    And she must, if from the throng around her she sees

    Passes through rocky tracts, quicken her swift flight.