1. مضناكِ حين أمضَّ البينُ مضناكِ

    بدمعِهِ وَشعاع النفسِ حيّاكِ

    Your lovesick one, when parting tormented your lovesick one,

    greeted you with his tears and the radiance of his soul.

  2. صانَ التحيةَ حتى ما يبوح بها

    إلى نسيمِ الصبا ضنّاً بنجواك

    He guarded the greeting, never divulging it

    even to the east wind's breeze, jealously guarding his communion with you.

  3. بعثتِ أشجانَه لمّا بعثتِ له

    بالطيف يغريه تضليلاً بلقياك

    You stirred his sorrows when you sent him

    a phantom enticing him, deceptively, with a meeting with you.

  4. واهاً له لم يذرْ منه سوى شبحٍ

    قد خَلَّفَ الروحَ مختاراً بمغناك

    Alas for him! It left nothing of him but a shadow

    that willingly left its soul behind at your abode.

  5. يدنو بكفيه من قلبٍ وَمن كبدٍ

    أصمتهما بسهام الحب عيناك

    He brings both hands close to a heart and a liver

    that your eyes have slain with the arrows of love.

  6. إذا تناوَحتِ الأرواحُ ناح لها

    بزفرةٍ ترجمتْ عن لوعةِ الشاكي

    When the winds moaned together, he wailed to them

    with a sigh that voiced the sufferer's anguish.

  7. بكى الغمامُ لمبكاه فيه وَلن

    يزال يعبدُ بعد اللهِ إياك

    The clouds wept at his weeping within them, and he will never

    cease to worship you after God.

  8. هذا هو البدرُ في شتى مطالعه

    أَفي التمامِ أَم الإهلال حاكاك

    This is the full moon in its various risings:

    in fullness or at its first crescent, did it resemble you?

  9. كأَنه صورةٌ ما زال راسمها

    يمحو وَيثبت كي تحكي محياك

    As though it were a picture whose painter keeps

    erasing and drawing in, so that it may resemble your face.

  10. والشمسُ في روعةِ الإِشراق ما طمعتْ

    بروعةِ خصّها الباري بسيماك

    And the sun, in the splendor of its radiance, never aspired

    to a splendor the Creator reserved for your features.

  11. عزَّ اللقاءُ فهاجتْ بي نوازعُه

    فقمتُ من مرتقى (صِنِّين) أرعاك

    Meeting proved elusive, and its yearnings stirred within me;

    so I stood on Sannine's height, watching for you,

  12. كالنسْرِ حليءَ عن أَفحوصِ هيثمه

    فصفَّ في الجوّ يرعى فرخه الماكي

    like a vulture driven from its fledgling's nesting hollow,

    spreading its wings aloft, watching over its whistling chick.

  13. كم نظرةٍ من ذرى (صنين) قد ومضتْ

    عيني بها علَّها تحظى بمرآك

    How many glances have flashed from Sannine's summits—

    my eye hoping through them to gain a sight of you—

  14. كالبرقِ مؤتلفاً في الليلِ إذ خرقتْ

    جون السحائب تسري نحو مآواك

    like lightning interwoven at night, as they pierced

    the dark clouds, journeying toward your abode!

  15. والشمسُ في الغرب دينارٌ يشعّ سنا

    رمتْ به يتلظّى كفُّ سكّاك

    And the sun in the west is a dinar radiating brilliance,

    cast, blazing, by a coiner's hand.

  16. حاكتْ عَلَى البحر لما أَزمعتْ غسلاً

    غلالةً أَين منها كل حيّاك

    It wove upon the sea, when it resolved to bathe,

    a gauzy robe—what weaver could rival it?

  17. لمّا هوتْ نحوه شبّتْ به شعلٌ

    ما بين مسبحِ أَسماكٍ وَأفلاك

    When it sank toward the sea, flames flared upon it,

    between the swimming realms of fish and celestial spheres.

  18. كأنَّما هو مرآةٌ دنوت لها

    بجذوَةٍ فأشعّتْ نورها الذاكي

    As though it were a mirror you approached

    with an ember, and it radiated the ember's blazing light.

  19. وَزهرةٍ تخجلُ الياقوتَ حمرتُها

    حييتُها بفمي إِذْ أشبهتْ فاك

    And a flower whose redness puts rubies to shame—

    I greeted it with my mouth, since it resembled yours.

  20. قبَّلتُها فتلظّى لونُها خفراً

    وَزدتُ فابتسمتْ عن ثغرِ ضحّاك

    I kissed it, and its color flamed with bashfulness;

    I kissed again, and it smiled, revealing a laughing mouth.

  21. شاعتْ بنفسيَ منها نشوةٌ عجبٌ

    لمّا شممتُ لها رياً كريّاك

    A wondrous intoxication spread from it through my soul

    when I breathed its fragrance, like your own.

  22. كأنَّها وَدموعي فوقها بددٌ

    خدَّاكِ إِذْ بدموعي ابتلَّ خداكِ

    With my tears scattered over it, it seemed

    like your cheeks when my tears had drenched them.

  23. وَربَّ عصفورةٍ في (الأرْزِ) ناعمةٍ

    هاجتْ بترجيعها في القلبِ ذكراك

    And many a delicate little bird among the Cedars

    stirred your memory in my heart with its trilling.

  24. تكاد تختطف الأبصارَ زينتُها

    لها تبرّجُ عرسٍ يوم إِملاك

    Its adornment almost steals the eyes away;

    it has a bride's finery on the day her marriage is contracted.

  25. حكتْ بمختلفِ الألوانِ بردتُها

    شعاعَ شمسٍ بروضٍ مونقٍ زاكي

    Its mantle, with its varied colors, resembled

    sunlight in a lovely, flourishing garden.

  26. بدتْ وَفي جيدها طوقٌ به اتسقت

    فرائدُ الدرِّ لم تنظمْ بأسلاك

    It appeared with a collar round its neck, in which were arranged

    choice pearls, strung on no threads.

  27. مالتْ بمنقارِها القاني عَلَى عنقٍ

    فخلتُ أَسوارَ ياقوتٍ بيمناك

    It bent its crimson beak toward its neck,

    and I imagined a ruby bracelet on your right hand.

  28. قد استدارتْ عَلَى فرع براثنُها

    كخاتمٍ من عقيقٍ زان صغراك

    Its claws curled around a branch

    like an agate ring adorning your little finger.

  29. كأنما دمعُها إذْ جفَّ آض دماً

    بعينها فأجالتْ عينَ فتّاك

    As though its tears, when dried, had turned to blood

    in its eye, and it cast a slayer's glance.

  30. عصفورةَ (الأرزِ) لي والله يكلؤها

    عصفورةٌ في ظلال (الحور) شرواك

    O little bird of the Cedars, I have—may God guard her—

    a little bird like you in the shade of the poplars.

  31. لله ما هجتِ من أشجانِ مغتربٍ

    لمّا هتفتِ به بالدمع لبّاك

    God, what sorrows you have stirred in an exile!

    When you called to him, he answered you with tears.

  32. إذا بكيتُ فناءٍ شاقه سكنٌ

    فما الذي في غصونِ الأرز أبكاك

    If I weep, I am a distant exile stirred to longing by a home;

    what, then, among the cedar branches has made you weep?

  33. إلى كم النوح والترجيع فاستمعي

    لبلبلٍ من رياضِ الشام غنّاك

    How long this wailing and trilling? Listen, then,

    to a nightingale from the gardens of Damascus that sang to you.

  34. في (الغوطتين) تلقّى لجنَه فلقدْ

    واتاه ما لم يكنْ في النوح واتاك

    In the two Ghoutas it learned its tune; indeed,

    it was granted in lament what was never granted you.

  35. فهل تجيدين تحنانَ الغريبِ إذا

    بالنوحِ والبثِّ والشكوى تحدَّاك

    Can you master the exile's plaintive yearning when

    he challenges you with wailing, sorrow, and complaint?

  36. خذي التفجعَ وأروي البثِّ عنه فما

    غير الشجي من الألحانِ روّاك

    Take his anguish, and recount his sorrow; for nothing

    but plaintive melodies has quenched your thirst.

  37. ما نفرّته عن الروض الأريض سوى

    حبائلٍ نصبتْ فيه وأشراك

    Nothing drove him from the luxuriant garden except

    snares laid there and traps.

  38. وَربّما أزعجته عنك أَغربةٌ

    إِنْ أدركتْ وَكنَه يوماً تحاماك

    And perhaps crows drove him away from you;

    if they ever reached his nest, he would avoid you.

  39. واسيتِهِ وجواري السعدِ مدبرة

    فربما أقبلتْ يوماً فواساك

    You consoled him while fortune's ships were turning away;

    perhaps they will return one day, and he will console you.

  40. لولاك أسلمتُ نفسي وحشةً وَأسى

    دعي بكورَك عن عشي وَمغداك

    Without you, I would have surrendered my soul in loneliness and grief.

    Give up your early departures from my nest and your morning outings.

  41. إذا سغبت رمى قلبي بحبته

    وإن ظمئت فعين الدمع أرواك

    If you hunger, my heart will cast out its own kernel;

    and if you thirst, the spring of tears will quench you.

  42. إليك أُغرودةً أوحى الحنينُ بها

    وَهاكِ ما فاضَ من نفسي أسىً هاك

    Here is a song for you, inspired by longing;

    and take the grief that overflowed from my soul—take it.

  43. وَبيْعةٍ أخبتتْ نفسي بهيكلها

    كأنما أنا جاثٍ في مصلاّك

    And a church, in whose sanctuary my soul grew humble,

    as though I were kneeling in your prayer-place.

  44. حفّتْ به كلُّ عذراءٍ فكدت أرى

    حظيرةَ القدس قد حُفَّت بأملاك

    Every virgin gathered around it, and I almost saw

    the holy precinct surrounded by angels.

  45. مدَّ الصليبُ ذراعيه كوالدةٍ

    همَّتْ بضم ابنِها مِنْ نطْع سفّاك

    The cross stretched out its arms like a mother

    about to gather up her son from a bloodshedder's leather mat.

  46. خشعتُ إِذْ قَرَعَ الناقوسُ في سحرٍ

    من ليلةٍ ذات أسدافٍ وَأحلاك

    I grew reverent when the church bell rang before dawn

    in a night of shadows and deep darkness.

  47. يرنّ أرنانَ أوّاهٍ تملَّكه

    حالٌ يباعدُ عن حسٍّ وَإدراك

    It rings with the plaintive peals of one who sighs, possessed

    by a state that carries him beyond sensation and awareness.

  48. له تواجدُ صوفيٍّ إذا ذكرت

    (ليلى) بحلقةِ زُهّاد وَنُسّاك

    It has a Sufi's rapture when

    Layla is named in a circle of ascetics and devotees.

  49. حنتْ عليه حنوَّ الصدر قبّته

    إذْ كان كالقلب خفْقاً حين يلقاك

    Its dome bent tenderly over it, like a breast,

    for its beating was like a heart's when it meets you.

  50. نيطتْ به كوتينِ القلبِ سلسلةٌ

    إذا الوتين تنزّى يوم بشراك

    A chain was attached to it, like the heart's aorta

    when that artery throbs on the day of your glad tidings.

  51. له هناة عَلى فكيّه دائرةٌ

    لَما تدير سواكاً كفُّ مستاك

    It has a little piece moving round its two jaws,

    as the hand of one cleaning his teeth turns a tooth-stick.

  52. حكى المؤذنَ في تكبيرِ بارئه

    وَإنْ تلجلج في تكبيره الحاكي

    It echoed the muezzin in proclaiming its Maker's greatness,

    though the imitator stammered in that proclamation.

  53. توافقا في انتحاء القصد واختلفا

    في النهْجِ ما بين توحيد وَإشراك

    The two agreed in aiming for the same purpose, but differed

    in their way, between monotheism and polytheism.

  54. ليت اللياليَ أعطتني هوادَتها

    كأنما هي مغراةٌ بإهلاكي

    If only the nights would grant me their respite!

    They seem bent on destroying me.

  55. كم شدةٍ أذهلتني عند سوْرتِها

    عَنْ كلِّ ما علقته النفس الاّك

    How many a hardship, at its furious onset, made me forget

    everything my soul held dear, except you!

  56. لولاك ما ارتعتُ في سربي وَعاقلتي

    وَلست أمتن إمّا قلت لولاك

    Without you, I would not have felt fear among my household and clan;

    nor do I boast of favors when I say, 'Without you.'

  57. لا بلَّغتني وَفي ذكراك كل ضنىً

    مطية العمر يوماً فيه أنساك

    May I never be brought, though remembering you holds every torment,

    by life's mount to a day when I forget you.

  58. الله حسبي لقد أشبهت (حيدرة)

    يُمنى بكل اضطهاد من تولاك

    God is enough for me; indeed, you resemble Haydara:

    whoever is loyal to you is afflicted with every persecution.

  59. فلا تردّي له جهد المقلِّ إذا

    بالروح والمال والأهلين فدّاك

    So do not reject his utmost offering, scant as his means are, when

    he ransoms you with his soul, his wealth, and his family.