1. أَلا حَيِّ لُبنى اليَومَ إِن كُنتَ غادِياً

    وَأَلمِم بِها مِن قَبلِ أَن لا تَلاقِيا

    Ah, greet Lubna today, if you are setting out in the morning,

    and call upon her before you can no longer meet her.

  2. وَأَهدي لَها مِنكَ النَصيحَةَ إِنَّها

    قَليلٌ وَلا تَخشَ الوُشاةَ الأَدانِيا

    And offer her your sincere counsel, for it is

    but little; and do not fear the base tale-bearers.

  3. وَقُل إِنَّني الراقِصاتِ إِلى مِناً

    بِأَجبُلِ جَمعٍ يَنتَظِرنَ المُنادِيا

    And say: I—by the dancing camels bound for Mina,

    among the hills of Jamʿ, awaiting the caller—

  4. أَصونُكِ عَن بَعضِ الأُمورِ مَضَنَّةً

    وَأَخشى عَلَيكِ الكاشِحينَ الأَعادِيا

    guard you from certain things out of jealous care,

    and fear for you the spiteful foes.

  5. تَساقَطُ نَفسي حينَ أَلقاكِ أَنفُساً

    يَرِدنَ فَما يَصدُرنَ إِلّا صَوادِيا

    My soul falls apart into souls when I meet you,

    that come to water, yet depart only parched.

  6. فَإِن أَحيَ أَو أَهلِك فَلَستُ بِزائِلٍ

    لَكَم حافِظاً ما بَلَّ ريقٌ لِسانِيا

    So whether I live or perish, I shall never cease

    to keep faith with you as long as saliva wets my tongue.

  7. أَقولُ إِذا نَفسي مِنَ الوَجدِ أَصعَدَت

    بِها زَفرَةٌ تَعتادُني هِيَ ما هِيا

    I say, when my soul, through longing, is borne aloft

    by a sigh that keeps returning to me—what a sigh it is—

  8. وَبَينَ الحَشا وَالنَحرِ مِنّي حَرارَةٌ

    وَلَوعَةُ وَجدٍ تَترُكُ القَلبَ ساهِيا

    and between my innards and my throat there is a heat,

    and a burning ache of longing that leaves my heart distracted:

  9. أَلا لَيتَ لُبنى لَم تَكُن لِيَ خُلَّةً

    وَلَم تَرَني لُبنى وَلَم أَدرِ ما هِيا

    Ah, would that Lubna had never been my beloved,

    nor Lubna seen me, nor I known who she was.

  10. سَلي الناسَ هَل خَبَّرتُ سِرَّكِ مِنهُمُ

    أَخا ثِقَةٍ أَو ظاهِرَ الغِشِّ بادِيا

    Ask the people: have I told your secret to any of them—

    a man of trust, or one whose deceit is plainly visible?

  11. وَأَخرُجُ مِن بَينِ البُيوتِ لَعَلَّني

    أُحَدِّثُ عَنكِ النَفسَ في السِرِّ خالِيا

    And I go out from among the houses, hoping I may

    speak to my soul of you in secret, alone.

  12. وَإِنّي لَأَستَغشي وَما بِيَ نَعسَةٌ

    لَعَلَّ خَيالاً مِنكِ يَلقى خَيالِيا

    And I draw a covering over myself, though I feel no drowsiness,

    hoping a phantom of you may meet my phantom.

  13. يَقولُ لِيَ الواشونَ لَمّا تَظاهَروا

    عَلَيكِ وَأَضحى الحَبلُ لِلبَينِ واهِيا

    The tale-bearers say to me, when they have joined forces

    against you and the cord has grown frail through separation:

  14. لَعَمري لَقَبلَ اليَومِ حُمِّلتَ ما تَرى

    وَأُنذِرتَ مِن لُبنى الَّذي كُنتَ لاقِيا

    By my life, before today you were made to bear what you now see,

    and warned of what you were to encounter from Lubna.