1. لَيالي الحِمى ما كُنتِ إِلّا لَآلِيا

    وَجيدُ سُروري بِاِنتِظامِكِ حالِيا

    Nights of the protected grounds, you were nothing but pearls,

    and the neck of my joy was adorned with you strung upon it.

  2. فَرَنَّقَ مِنكِ الدَهرُ ما كان رَيَّقاً

    وَكَدَّرَ مِنكِ البُعدُ ما كان صافِيا

    Time clouded what in you had been limpid,

    and separation muddied what in you had been clear.

  3. وَقَد كُنتُ أَخشى مِن تَجافي أَحِبَّتي

    فَلَمّا فَقَدناهُم وَدَدتُ التَجافِيا

    I had feared my loved ones' estrangement;

    but when we lost them, I longed for that estrangement.

  4. وَمَن لي بِصَدٍّ مِنهُمُ وَتَجَنُّبٍ

    إِذا كانَ مِنّا مَنزِلُ القَومِ دانِيا

    Who could grant me rejection and avoidance from them,

    if the people's dwelling were near us?

  5. لَقَد أَرسَلَت نَحوي الغَوادي مِنَ الحِمى

    رَوائِحَ أَرخَصنَ الكِبا وَالغَوالِيا

    Indeed, the morning rainclouds sent toward me from the protected grounds

    scents that cheapened incense and precious perfumes.

  6. وَما أَذكَرَتني سالِفاتُ عُهودِهِم

    تُذَكِّرُ بِالأَشياءِ مَن كانَ ناسِياً

    And their bygone days did not remind me—

    you remind of things only someone who has forgotten.

  7. وَأَغيَدَ رَخصِ الجِسمِ كَالماءِ رِقَّةً

    أُكابِدُ قَلباً مِنهُ كَالصَخرِ قاسِيا

    And a graceful youth, tender-bodied, soft as water—

    I struggle with a heart in him as hard as stone.

  8. كَثيرِ التَجَنّي لَستُ أَلقاهُ شاكِراً

    عَلى مَضَضٍ إِلّا وَأُلفيهِ شاكِيا

    So full of unjust reproach: I never meet him with gratitude,

    despite my anguish, without finding him complaining.

  9. يَقولُ إِذا اِستَشفَيتُ مِنهُ بِنَظرَةٍ

    كَفى بِكَ داءً أَن تَرى المَوتَ شافِيا

    He says, when I seek healing from him through a glance:

    “It is sickness enough in you to see death as a cure.”

  10. وَيَعجَبُ مِنّي إِن تَمَنّيتُ عَتبَهُ

    وَحَسبُ المَنايا أَن يَكُنَّ أَمانِيا

    He marvels at me if I wish for his reproach;

    and it is enough for death to become a wish.

  11. فَوا عَجَبا يُدعى حَبيبي وَإِن غَدا

    يُجاوِرُ في سوءِ الصَنيعِ الأَعادِيا

    How strange! He is called my beloved, though he has come

    to stand beside enemies in evil conduct,

  12. كَما قيلَ لِلخَرمِ المَخوفِ مَفازَةً

    وَلُقِّبَ أَصنافُ العَبيدِ مَوالِيا

    just as the dreaded mountain pass was called a “place of safety,”

    and classes of slaves were titled “masters.”

  13. وَلَمّا اِعتَنَقنا لِلوَداعِ وَقَد وَهَت

    عُقودُ لَآلي نَحرِهِ وَمَآقِيا

    And when we embraced in farewell, already loosened were

    the strings of pearls at his throat and my eye-corners.

  14. فَحَلَّت عُقودُ الدَمعِ ما كانَ عاطِلاً

    وَعَطَّلَ عَقدُ الضَمِّ ما كانَ حالِيا

    So strings of tears adorned what had been bare,

    and the knot of our embrace stripped what had been adorned.

  15. وَكَم سِرتُ إِثرَ الظاعِنينَ مُصَيِّراً

    هَوايَ دَليلاً وَالتَذَكَّرَ حادِيا

    How often I journeyed after those departing, making

    my passion a guide and remembrance a camel-driver.

  16. أَسيرُ وَمَن فَوقي وَتَحتي وَوُجهَتي

    وَخَلفي وَيُمنايَ الهَوى وَشِمالِيا

    I travel, and the one above me, below me, before me,

    behind me, on my right and my left, is love.

  17. فَما لي إِذا يَمَّمتُ في الأَرضِ وُجهَةً

    وَصَرَّفتُ في أَهلِ الزَمانِ لِحاظِيا

    Why is it that, when I set my course somewhere on earth

    and turn my glances upon the people of the age,

  18. تَضيقُ عَلَيَّ الأَرضُ حَتّى كَأَنَّني

    أُحاوِلُ فيها لِاِبنِ أُرتُقَ ثانِيا

    the earth closes in on me, as though I were

    seeking within it a second Ibn Artuq?

  19. مَليكٌ إِذا شَبَّهتُ بِالغَيثِ جودَه

    هَجوتُ نَداهُ وَاِمتَدَحتُ الغَوادِيا

    A king—if I compare his generosity to rain,

    I disparage his bounty and extol the morning rainclouds.

  20. يُعيدُ شَبابَ الشَيبِ مَرآهُ في النَدى

    وَفي الحَربِ مَرآهُ يُشيبُ النَواصِيا

    The sight of him giving bounty restores youth to gray hair;

    and in war the sight of him turns forelocks gray.

  21. يُرينا النَدى في البَأسِ وَالبَأسَ في النَدى

    فَيُنعِمُ غَضباناً وَيَنقِمُ راضِيا

    He shows us bounty in might and might in bounty,

    granting favors when angry and taking vengeance when pleased,

  22. كَبيضِ الظُبى تُردي القَتيلَ ضَواحِكاً

    وَسُحبِ الحَيا تَروي الغَليلَ بَواكِيا

    like bright sword-edges, smiling as they strike their victims down,

    and rainclouds, weeping as they quench burning thirst.

  23. وَما لِيَ لا أَسعى بِمالي وَمُهجَتي

    إِلى مَن بِهِ اِستَدرَكتُ روحي وَمالِيا

    Why should I not hasten with my wealth and my lifeblood

    to him through whom I regained my soul and wealth?

  24. إِلى مَلِكٍ يَستَخدِمُ الدهرَ بَأسُهُ

    وَيُرجِعُ طَرفَ الخَطبِ بِالعَدلِ خاسِيا

    To a king whose might puts Time into service

    and with justice sends calamity's gaze back abased;

  25. إِلى مَلِكٍ يُخفي المُلوكَ إِذا بَدا

    كَما أَخفَتِ الشَمسُ النُجومَ الدَرارِيا

    to a king who eclipses kings when he appears,

    as the sun hides the radiant stars;

  26. إِلى مَلِكٍ يولي الإِرادَةَ وَالرَدى

    وَتَحوي المَنايا كَفُّهُ وَالأَمانِيا

    to a king who bestows desire and death,

    whose palm holds deadly fates and wishes;

  27. بِوَجهٍ غَدا لِلشَمسِ وَالبَدرِ ثالِثاً

    وَقَلبٍ غَدا لِلجَوهَرِ الفَردِ ثانِيا

    with a face that has become a third to the sun and full moon,

    and a heart that has become a second to the indivisible atom;

  28. وَعَزمٍ يُزيلُ الخَطبَ عَن مُستَقَرِّهِ

    رَأَينا بِهِ السَبعَ الطِباقَ ثَمانِيا

    and resolve that dislodges calamity from its resting place—

    through it we saw the seven layered heavens become eight;

  29. وَشِدَّةِ بَأسٍ تَترُكُ الماءَ جامِداً

    وَرِقَّةِ خُلقٍ تَجعَلُ الصَخرَ جارِيا

    and fierceness of might that leaves water frozen,

    and tenderness of character that makes stone flow;

  30. وَكَفٍّ تَشيمُ السَيفَ غَضبانَ ضاحِكاً

    وَتَثنيهِ بَعدَ الكَرِّ جَذلانَ باكِيا

    and a hand that draws the sword, angry yet smiling,

    then returns it after the charge, joyful yet weeping.

  31. هُوَ الصالِحُ السُلطانُ وَالمَلِكُ الَّذي

    يَعُمُّ الأَقاصي جودُهُ وَالأَدانِيا

    He is al-Salih, the sultan and the king whose

    bounty embraces the farthest and the nearest.

  32. جَوادٌ أَبادَ المالَ إِلّا صِيانَةً

    مَخافَةَ أَن يُمسي مِنَ البَذلِ خالِيا

    A generous lord who exhausts wealth only to preserve it,

    lest it reach evening untouched by giving.

  33. لَهُ قَلَمٌ إِن خَرَّ في الطِرسِ ساجِداً

    يَخُرُّ لَهُ ذو التاجِ في الأَرضِ حاكِيا

    He has a pen: if it falls prostrate upon the parchment,

    the crown-bearer falls to earth before it in imitation.

  34. إِذا ما مَشى يَوماً عَلى الرَأسِ موحِياً

    إِلى مَلِكٍ وافى عَلى الرَأسِ ماشِيا

    If one day it walks upon its head, conveying a message

    to a king, that king comes walking upon his head.

  35. إِذا أَعلَمَتهُ كَفُّهُ خِلتَ أَنَّهُ

    يَسُنُّ سِناناً أَو يَسُلُّ مَواضِيا

    When his hand notches it, you would think that he

    is sharpening a spearpoint or drawing keen swords.

  36. لَقَد حَسَدَ الأَقوامُ لَفظي وَفَضلَهُ

    وَقَد غَبَطوا إِحسانَهُ وَلِسانِيا

    The peoples have indeed envied my words and his excellence,

    and admired with envy his beneficence and my tongue,

  37. غَداةَ تَجارَينا إِلى السَبقِ فَاِغتَدى

    يَشيدُ المَعالي أَو أُجيدُ المَعانِيا

    the morning we raced each other for precedence, when he began

    to build noble deeds—or I to perfect meanings.

  38. وَقالوا أَجَدتَ النَظمَ فيهِ أَجَبتُهُم

    يُرى الزَهرُ أَنّى أَصبَحَ الغَيثُ هامِيا

    They said, “You have perfected verse about him.” I answered them:

    “Flowers are seen wherever the rain pours down.”

  39. فَيا مُحسِناً إِلّا إِلى المالِ وَحدَهُ

    وَفي ذاكَ إِحسانٌ لِمَن كانَ راجِيا

    O benefactor to all except wealth alone,

    and even that is kindness to whoever hopes!

  40. فَذَلِكَ قَومٌ لَو مَدَحتُ صَنيعَهُم

    لَظَنَّ الوَرى أَنّي أَعُدُّ المَساوِيا

    So those are a people—if I praised their deeds,

    mankind would think I was counting faults.

  41. رَعيتُ أُمورَ المُسلِمينَ بِهِمَّةٍ

    رَأَيتُ بِها مُستَقبَلَ الأَمرِ ماضِيا

    I tended the Muslims' affairs with a resolve

    through which I saw the future of the matter already past.

  42. لَقَد عَجِزوا عَن أَن يَرَوا لَكَ في النَدى

    مَدى الدَهرِ أَو عَنهُ مِنَ الناسِ ثانِيا

    They have indeed failed to find you, in bounty,

    throughout time—or beyond it—an equal among mankind.

  43. وَيومٍ أَعَدتَ الصُبحَ كَاللَيلِ عِندَما

    حَجَبتَ ذُكا لَمّا أَجَلتَ المَذاكِيا

    And on a day you made the morning like night, when

    you veiled Dhuka, the sun, as you wheeled the mature steeds,

  44. وَأَجرَيتَها قُبَّ البُطونِ تَخالُها

    إِذا ما سَعَت تَحتَ العَجاجِ سَعالِيا

    you set them running, lean of belly; you would think them,

    when they raced beneath the dust-cloud, female ghouls.

  45. يُمَزَّقُ تَكرارُ الصِدامِ جُلودَها

    فَتُكسى دَماً ما أَصبَحَ السَيفُ عارِيا

    Their hides are torn by repeated collisions,

    so they are clothed in blood while the sword remains bare.

  46. سَقَيتَ بِها الأَعداءَ كَأساً مِنَ الرَدى

    غَداةَ غَدا كُلٌّ مِنَ الكَرِّ ظامِيا

    With them you gave enemies a cup of death to drink,

    on a morning when each grew thirsty from the charge.

  47. جَعَلتَ الرَدى راحاً وَخَيلَكَ راحَةً

    وَبيضَ الظُبى كَأساً وَعَزمَكَ ساقِيا

    You made death wine and your horses the serving hand,

    the bright sword-edges a cup and your resolve the cupbearer.

  48. وَكَم قَد كَسَيتَ العِزَّ مِن جاءَ آمِلاً

    إِذا ما مَشى في رَبعِ قُدسِكَ حافِيا

    How often you have clothed in honor one who came hopeful,

    when he walked barefoot in your sacred dwelling.

  49. بَسَطتَ مِنَ المَعروفِ أَرضاً مَديدَةً

    وَأَنبَتَّ فيها لِلحُلومِ رَواسِيا

    You spread from your kindness a vast land,

    and planted in it firm mountains of wisdom.

  50. وَإِنّي وَإِن فارَقتُ مَغناكَ مُخطِئاً

    لَأَعلَمُ أَنّي كُنتُ في ذاكَ خاطِيا

    And I, though I left your abode in error,

    know indeed that in doing so I sinned.

  51. فَكيفَ بِعادي عَن مَغانٍ أَلِفتُها

    وَأَفنَيتُ عُمري بَينَها وَشَبابِيا

    How, then, can I be far from dwellings I grew used to,

    among which I spent my life and my youth,

  52. وَقَضيتُ فيها الأَربَعينَ مُجاوِراً

    مُلوكَ البَرايا وَالبُحورَ الطَوامِيا

    and where I spent forty years, dwelling beside

    the kings of mankind and the overflowing seas?

  53. أَصيفُ وَأَشتو بَينَهُم فَكَأَنَّني

    نَزَلتُ عَلى آلِ المُهَلَّبِ شاتِيا

    I summer and winter among them, as though I

    had lodged with the house of al-Muhallab for the winter.

  54. بَذَلتَ لَنا ياذا المَكارِمِ أَنعُماً

    تَسُرُّ المَوالي إِذ تَسوءُ المُعادِيا

    You bestowed on us, O possessor of noble virtues, blessings

    that delight allies while distressing the enemy.

  55. وَلَولاكَ لَم تُعنَ المُلوكُ بِمَنطِقي

    وَلا خَطَبوا مَدحي لَهُم وَخِطابِيا

    Were it not for you, kings would not have cared for my speech,

    nor courted my praise of them and my address.

  56. وَلَولاكَ لَم يُعرَف مُسَمّايَ بَينَهُم

    وَلا أَصبَحَ اِسمي في المَمالِكِ سامِيا

    Were it not for you, my identity would not have been known among them,

    nor would my name have risen high in the kingdoms,

  57. وَلاسِيَّما لَمّا رَأَونِيَ راغِباً

    عَنِ الرِفدِ لا أُبقي مِنَ المالِ باقِيا

    especially when they saw me turning away

    from gifts, keeping none of my wealth in reserve.

  58. أَحيدُ عَنِ السُحبِ الَّتي تُرسِلُ الحَيا

    وَإِن كُنتُ حَرّانَ الجَوانِحِ صادِيا

    I turn aside from clouds that send down rain,

    though my breast is burning and I am parched.

  59. فَسَوفَ أُجيدُ النَظمَ فيكَ وَأَنثَني

    إِلى النَثرِ إِن أَفنى النِظامُ القَوافِيا

    I shall perfect my verse about you, and turn

    to prose if versification exhausts the rhymes.

  60. وَأَشكُرُكُم ما دُمتُ حَيّاً وَإِن أَمُت

    وَلَم أوفِهِ أَوصَيتُ بِالشُكرِ آلِيا

    I shall thank you as long as I live; and if I die

    without fulfilling it, I shall charge my family to give thanks.