1. بَدَت لَكَ شَمس الخدر مِن فَلَق السجف

    فَأَبدَت حلى غُصنٍ وَألوت طلى خشفِ

    The sun of the secluded chamber appeared to you through the curtains' cleft.

    Then she displayed a branch's adornments and turned her fawn-like neck.

  2. وَما رابَني مِنها سِوى لَحظ شادنٍ

    ضَعيف قوىً ما زالَ يَقوى عَلى ضَعفِ

    Nothing in her troubled me except a young gazelle's glance,

    Weak in strength, yet ever gaining strength through weakness.

  3. غَزالَة سربٍ يَقنص الأُسد لَحظها

    عَلى شركِ الأَهداب وَالشعرِ الوحفِ

    A gazelle of the herd, whose glance hunts lions,

    In the snare of eyelashes and luxuriant hair.

  4. وَقفت لَها دَمعي لَأَحظى بوقفة

    فَصَدَّت وَدَمع العَين جارٍ عَلى الوَقفِ

    I dedicated my tears to her, hoping she would pause;

    But she turned away, while my eye's tears flowed on under that endowment.

  5. وَمِن عَجَب أَنّي أَميلُ إِذا رَنَت

    لِأَحداقها وَهيَ الَّتي جَلَبَت حَتفي

    It is strange that, whenever she gazes, I incline

    Toward her eyes, though she is the one who brought my doom.

  6. وَيَقتُلُني وَجدي بِها وَيَخونني

    جَميل اِصطِباري وَهوَ وَاللَه مِن حلفي

    And my passion for her kills me, and I am betrayed

    By my fair endurance, though, by God, it is among my allies.

  7. مَهاة كَقَلبي قرطها وَوِشاحها

    خَفوقان مِن دَلّ عَليها وَمِن لَهفِ

    An oryx: her earring and sash, like my heart,

    Flutter—hers from coquetry, mine from longing.

  8. سرت كَوكَباً في غَيهَبٍ قَد نَماهما

    صَباحٌ تَجَلّى فَوقَ غُصنٍ عَلى حقفِ

    She moved by night, a star in darkness; both had been nurtured

    By a dawn shining above a branch upon a curved dune.

  9. فَلَولا سَناها ما عَرَفت بِأَنَّها

    نَسيم الصبا إِلّا مِن الطيب وَالعرفِ

    But for her radiance, I would not have known she was

    The east breeze, except by perfume and fragrance.

  10. عَرَضت لَها يَوماً فَوَلَّت وَأَعرَضَت

    فَأولت لِعرضي في الهَوى خطّة الخَسفِ

    One day I crossed her path; she turned away and shunned me,

    And subjected my honor in love to a fate of humiliation.

  11. فَقُلت اِرحمي العاني فَقَد عنَّ لي بِأَن

    أعانَ عَلى قَصدي وَأَن ترغمي أَنفي

    I said, 'Pity your captive, for it has occurred to me

    That I be helped toward my aim, and that you rub my nose in the dust.

  12. عَلى أَنّ دائي لَيسَ يَخفى دَواؤُهُ

    عَلَيك لأَن أَشفى إِذا شئت أَن تَشفي

    Yet the cure for my illness is not hidden

    From you, for I recover if you choose to heal me.

  13. وَهَل خَلق الرَحمَن ثَغرَك وَاللَمى

    فَدَيتك إِلّا وَهوَ للثم وَالرَشفِ

    Did the Merciful create your mouth and its dusky tint—

    May I be your ransom—for anything but kissing and sipping?'

  14. فَقالَت لحاكَ العشق هَل أَنتَ مالكي

    فَقُلت لَها بَل خاتم لك في الكَفِّ

    She said, 'May love curse you! Are you my master?'

    I told her, 'Rather, I am a ring for you in your palm.'

  15. تَعطّفتُ إِذ جرّت ذُيول دلالها

    لِعلمي بِأَنَّ الجَرَّ يَنشأ عَن عَطفِ

    I inclined toward her as she trailed the skirts of her coquetry,

    Knowing that dragging arises from inclination.

  16. وَحَذّرتها مِن بَأس قَومي وَأَنَّهُم

    عَلى كُلِّ نَجديٍّ بَغوا نَجدتي طرفِ

    I warned her of my people's might, and how they

    Sought to rescue me on every noble Najdi steed.

  17. فَقالَت وَهَل مِثلي يَهاب مِن القَنا

    وَلَو نَظَرت قَدّي دَعاها إِلى القَصفِ

    She said, 'Does one like me fear spears?

    Were they to see my figure, it would bid them snap.

  18. وَهَل ريع بِالعَضب اليَمانيّ ناظِري

    وَأَنتَ خَبيرٌ أَنَّهُ اِستلَّ مِن طَرفي

    Has my eye been frightened by a keen Yemeni sword,

    When you know it was drawn from my own glance?

  19. وَهَل دَولَةُ المُرّان تعزى لفاتكٍ

    يَصول بِها في العاشِقين سِوى عطفي

    Is the dominion of ashwood spears ascribed to any slayer

    Who charges with them among lovers, other than my flank?

  20. وَهَل أَنجُم الجَوزاءِ إِلّا قَلائِدي

    وَهَل زاعِمٌ أَنّ الثُرَيّا سِوى شنفي

    Are Orion's stars anything but my necklaces?

    Does anyone claim the Pleiades are anything but my earring?'

  21. فَقُلت لَها يا منيةَ القَلب إِنّ ما

    أَشَرت لَهُ ما فيهِ وَاللَه مِن خُلفِ

    I said to her, 'O heart's desire, indeed, what

    You have alluded to contains, by God, no falsehood.

  22. فَمَن ذا دَعاكِ أن تحلّي مسامعي

    بجوهر ما حزت من اللطف والظرفِ

    So who invited you to adorn my ears

    With the jewels of the grace and wit you possess?'

  23. فقالت سما عزّ اِفتِخاري لِأَنَّهُ

    بِوَصف عليٍّ في الأَنام عَلا وَصفي

    She said, 'The glory of my pride soared, because

    Through praising Ali, my own praise rose among humankind.'

  24. تَنبّأَ فَضلاً حينَ أَوحَت لَهُ النُهى

    خُذِ العَفوَ وَأمر بِالكَرامة وَالعُرفِ

    He became excellence's prophet when reason inspired him:

    'Embrace forgiveness, and enjoin nobility and goodness.'

  25. فَتىً أَلفت أَخلاقُهُ العزّ وَالعُلى

    كَما أَلفَت حُسن التَواضع لِلإِلفِ

    A young man whose virtues embrace glory and greatness,

    Just as they embrace the beauty of humility toward a friend.

  26. مَلا صَدرَهُ مِن حكمَةٍ وَمَعارفٍ

    عَليمٌ بِما تبدي الصُدور وَما تُخفي

    His breast was filled with wisdom and learning

    By one who knows what hearts disclose and what they conceal.

  27. شَمائِلُ شَهم أَعرَبَت بِكمالِها

    مَناقبها الغَرّا عَن الكَرَم الصرفِ

    A noble man's qualities proclaimed, in their perfection,

    Through their radiant virtues, unalloyed generosity.

  28. فَلَو لَم يَكُن أَمسى بِها مُتشَبِّهاً

    نَسيم الصبا ما كانَ يوصف بِاللُطفِ

    If it had not come to resemble those qualities,

    The east breeze would not have been called gentle.

  29. هُمامٌ لَهُ في الخَطب همّة حازمٍ

    عَن الجُند تَستَغني وَبِالعَزم تَستَكفي

    A hero, with a resolute man's determination in crisis,

    Needing no troops, and finding firm resolve sufficient.

  30. حَوى مِن صُنوف العلم وَالرُتب العلى

    مَقاماً لَهُ أولى المَراتب وَالصنفِ

    He attained, among the branches of learning and lofty ranks,

    A station holding first place in rank and class.

  31. أَرى الناس أَفواجاً إِلى كَهف فَضله

    فَأَذكُر ما قَد فازَ فيهِ ذُوو الكَهفِ

    I see people in crowds heading toward the refuge of his bounty,

    And recall what the People of the Cave attained there.

  32. وَأَنظُر أَلفاً مِن أولي الحلم لا أَرى

    بِهم واحِداً يَحكيهِ في ذَلِكَ الوَصفِ

    I look at a thousand men of forbearance, but do not see

    A single one among them who matches him in that quality.

  33. تَنزَّه عَن مثل فَلَيسَ أَخو التُقى

    كَمَن يَعبُد اللَه القَدير عَلى حَرفِ

    He is beyond compare; a man of piety is not

    Like one who worships Almighty God on an edge.

  34. وَزان المَعالي وَالأَماني بِمنطِق

    بلاغته تَستَغرق القَول في حَرفِ

    He adorned noble deeds and hopes with speech

    Whose eloquence encompasses all speech in one letter.

  35. قَلائدُ مِن سحر البَيان لَوَ اِنَّها

    بِنا نَفَثَت أَغنَت عَن النَحو وَالصَرفِ

    Necklaces of the magic of eloquence—if they

    Breathed upon us, they would spare us syntax and morphology.

  36. فَما أَشبَه الأَقلام بَين بنانِهِ

    بخطّيّةٍ زُعفٍ وَهنديّة رُعفِ

    How closely the pens between his fingertips resemble

    Deadly Khatt spears and blood-dripping Indian swords!

  37. تَضيق بِحَصر الفكر عَن حَصر وَصفِهِ

    مَجالاً مَيادين القَراطيس وَالصُحفِ

    Too narrow, within thought's limits, to encompass his description

    Are, in scope, the fields of paper and pages.

  38. وَيَقصر عَنهُ كُلُّ مَدحٍ فَيَكتفي

    بِمعشاره المثنى عَلَيهِ أَو النصفِ

    Every praise falls short of him, so he is content

    With a tenth of it or half—the man being praised.

  39. إِلَيكَ عَليَّ المَجد منّي حَديقَةً

    مِن الحَمد بِالريحان تَزهو وَبِالعَصفِ

    To you, Ali of glory, a garden from me,

    Of praise, flourishing with basil and leafy stalks.

  40. سَقَتها يَنابيع المَحامد والثنا

    يَدُ الفكرِ فَاِستغنت عَن الديم الوُطفِ

    It was watered with springs of praise and acclaim

    By thought's hand, and needed no heavy, steady rain.

  41. فَنَزّه بِها طَرفَ الحجا فَهيَ جنّةٌ

    قُطوفُ مَعانيها تَسامَت عَن القَطفِ

    So let your mind's eye roam within it, for it is a garden

    Whose fruits of meaning rise beyond the reach of plucking.

  42. بِمقدمكَ المَقرون بِالخَير أَعرَبَت

    مَباني سُرورٍ بادر الهمَّ بِالحَذفِ

    At your arrival, accompanied by goodness, there spoke

    Expressions of joy that hastened to erase sorrow.

  43. فَدَع ما سِواها فَهيَ فَذلَكة الثَنا

    وَإِن شئتَ لَبّتكَ القَوافي بِما يَكفي

    So leave all else aside, for it is the sum of praise;

    And if you wish, the rhymes will answer you with enough.

  44. عَلى أَنَّها صدق المَقالِ فَلَم تَزد

    وَواحدة في الدرّ أَحسَن مِن أَلفِ

    Yet it is truthful speech, with nothing overstated;

    And one pearl is better than a thousand.