1. شَجاكَ الحَيُّ إِذ بانوا

    فَدَمعُ العَينِ تَهتانُ

    The clan saddened you when they departed,

    So the eye's tears pour down.

  2. وَفيهِم أَلعَسٌ أَغيَ

    دُ ساجي الطَرفِ وَسنانُ

    And among them is a dark-lipped, graceful one,

    With a tranquil gaze, drowsy.

  3. وَلَم أَنسَ وَقَد زُمَّت

    لَوَشكِ البَينِ أَظعانُ

    Nor have I forgotten, when they were bridled

    For imminent parting—the caravan mounts—

  4. وَقَد أَنهَبَني فاهُ

    وَوَلّى وَهوَ عَجلانُ

    How he had given me his mouth to plunder,

    And turned away in haste.

  5. فَقُل في مَكرَعٍ عَذبٍ

    وَقَد وافاهُ عَطشانُ

    Then speak of a sweet drinking-place,

    When a thirsty man has reached it,

  6. وَضَمٍّ لَم تُحَسِّنُهُ

    لَهُ في الريحِ أَغصانُ

    And an embrace that was not bettered

    For him by branches in the wind,

  7. كَما ضَمَّ غَريقٌ سا

    بِحاً وَالماءُ طَوفانُ

    As a drowning man clutches a swimmer,

    While the waters are in flood.

  8. وَما خِفنا مِنَ الناسِ

    وَهَل في الناسِ إِنسانُ

    And we had no fear of people;

    And is there a human being among them?

  9. جَزَينا الأُمَويِّينَ

    وَدِنّاهُم كَما دانوا

    We requited the Umayyads,

    And repaid them as they had repaid.

  10. وَذاقوا ثَمَرَ البَغيّ

    وَخُنّاهُم كَما خانوا

    And they tasted the fruit of oppression,

    And we betrayed them as they had betrayed.

  11. وَلِلخَيرِ وَلِلشَرِّ

    بِكَفِّ اللَهِ ميزانُ

    And for good and for evil,

    There is a balance in God's hand.

  12. وَلَولا نَحنُ قَد ضاعَ

    دَمٌ بِالطَفَّ مَجّانُ

    And but for us, it would have gone to waste—

    Blood at al-Taff, without recompense.

  13. فَيا مَن عِندَهُ القَبرُ

    وَطينُ القَبرِ قُربانُ

    So O you in whose keeping lies the grave,

    And the grave's clay is an offering:

  14. بِأَسيافٍ لَكُم أَودى

    حُسَينٌ وَهوَ ظَمآنُ

    By swords of yours perished

    Husayn, while he was parched.

  15. يُرى في وَجهِهِ الجَهمِ

    لِوَجهِ المَوتِ أَلوانُ

    In his grim face are seen

    The colors of death's face.

  16. وَدَأبُ العَلَويِّينَ

    لَهُم جَحدٌ وَكُفرانُ

    And the habit of the Alids

    Toward them is denial and ingratitude.

  17. فَهَلّا كانَ إِمساكٌ

    إِذا لَم يَكُ إِحسانُ

    Then why was there no restraint,

    If there was no kindness?

  18. يَلومونَهُمُ ظُلماً

    فَهَلّا مِثلَهُم كانوا

    They blame them unjustly;

    Why, then, were they not like them?