1. يا بارق العلم حدث عن نوادره

    عن المحاسن منها من جواهره

    O lightning of al-ʿAlam, tell of its marvels,

    Of the beauties among them, of its jewels;

  2. عن المقاصد من وادي اليمامة عن

    سكانها عن ثغور من نواظره

    Of the destinations in the valley of al-Yamamah, of

    Its inhabitants, of mouths among its gazing eyes;

  3. عن العيون عن العين الحسان عن الـ

    ـخد المضرج عن دمع وغامره

    Of eyes, of the fair, wide-eyed women, of the

    Rouged cheek, of tears and their overflowing flood.

  4. مسلسلاً جاء ترويه الحشاشة عن

    جمر تصعد ناراً عن زوافره

    It came in an unbroken chain, life's last spark relating it from

    Embers that rise as fire from his sighs.

  5. فجاء مسنده عن لحظ فاتكه

    بباطن العاشق المضنى وظاهره

    Then its chain of transmission came from a glance that slays him

    In the wasted lover's inward being and outward form.

  6. برق اليمامة لا تضحك الست ترى

    عقيق دمعي جرى نظماً كناثره

    Lightning of al-Yamamah, do not laugh—do you not see

    The carnelian of my tears flowing in strings, as its scatterer strews it?

  7. للأبرق الفرد حن القلب وهو على

    غلاته قد طوى شوقاً لناشره

    For al-Abraq al-Fard the heart yearned, while amid

    Its burning pangs it folded away longing for the one who unfolds it.

  8. لقد طواه ولكن لا على قدم

    رامي المحبين لا من عين ناظره

    He has indeed folded it away, but not beneath the foot

    Of the archer of lovers, nor from the eye of his beholder.

  9. يا آسر القلب مهلاً أنت مالكه

    لا تعجلن مملوك لآسره

    O captor of the heart, gently—you are its master;

    Do not be hasty: a captive belongs to his captor.

  10. إني وإن كنت نائي الدار مغتربا

    بين المحطين من هجر وهاجره

    Though I am far from home, living in exile,

    Between the two halting-places of estrangement and the one who forsakes him,

  11. أعلل النفس وصلاً من أخي ثقة

    نابت مخابره لي عن مناظره

    I console my soul with communion from a trusted brother,

    Reports of whom stand for me in place of seeing him.

  12. والنفس لم تقض من توديعه وطراً

    حتى قضى الدهر بينا من مخاطره

    And my soul had not had its fill of bidding him farewell

    When time decreed separation, one of its perils.

  13. يا حادي العيس تقرأ من أخي حزن

    خذليقة قد روت ما في ضمائره

    O driver of the pale camels, you read from a brother of sorrow:

    Take an ink-wick [reading uncertain], which has told his innermost thoughts.

  14. خذها عن العين تروى حال كاتبها

    عن قلبه عن حشاه عن سرائره

    Take it from the eye: its writer's condition is related

    From his heart, from his inner being, from his secrets.

  15. عليه باللوم قد قامت عواذله

    والدهر لازال خلواً من عواذره

    Against him his reproaching women have risen in blame;

    And time remains devoid of those who would excuse him.

  16. فلا سمير له إلا السهاد ولا

    يرى أنيساً سوى ليل وداجره

    So he has no night companion but sleeplessness, nor

    Does he see a companion except night and its gloom.

  17. أما علي ومن قلبي له سلم

    عطفاً فلا تسلمن صبا لواتره

    Ah, ʿAli, you to whom my heart is surrendered,

    Have compassion; do not surrender a lovesick man to his tormentor.

  18. لا تشمتن بي حساداً تركتهم

    ولومهم خلف ظهري غير ناظره

    Do not let the envious gloat over me; I have left them

    And their reproach behind my back, without looking at it.

  19. عجبت منهم ودهري كله عجب

    قد أبطنوا لي خلقاً غير ظاهره

    I marvel at them; all my days are a marvel.

    They have harbored toward me a disposition unlike what they show.

  20. ولم يكن لي ذنب غير حبكم

    كأنما هو أضحى من مصادره

    And I had no fault except loving you,

    As though that love had become one of guilt's sources.

  21. وإن يكن جعفر لي مذهباً قدما

    فلا أبالي إذاً من شر ناكره

    And if Jaʿfar has long been my chosen way,

    Then I care nothing for the evil of one who denies him.

  22. ثم السلام عليكم ما بدا قمر

    ولاح كوكب سعد من دياجره

    Then peace be upon you as long as a moon appears

    And a star of good fortune gleams from its darkness.

  23. سلام مضنى رقيق الثوب أثقله

    بعد قواه عن مآزره

    A greeting from a wasted man in a thin robe, weighed down

    By his strength's remoteness from his girdles.

  24. سلام من لعبت أيدي الزمان به

    فبات بالهم محكوماً لجائره

    A greeting from one whom the hands of time have toyed with,

    Who thus spends the night in sorrow, subject to his oppressor.

  25. هذا الزمان ولا تفنى عجائبه

    لازال للحر يبدي غدر غادره

    Such is time; its marvels never perish.

    It still reveals to the noble man his betrayer's treachery.