ما أتى عندي ابن طاهر شيئا – الشاعر البحتري
مَا أَتى عِنْدِيَ ابْنُ طَاهِرَ شَيْئاً
مِثْل حَطِّي إِلى ارْتِجَاءِ نَوَالِكْ
وَعَزِيزُ عَلَيَّ أَنْ أَنْزَلَتْني
مَثُلاَتُ الدُّنيا إِلى أَمثَالِكْ
وامْتِدَاحِي إِياكَ حَتَّى كأَنِّي
لَمْ أَكُنْ أَعْلَمَ الجَميعِ بِحَالِكْ
وإِذا…
Medhat Aba Al-Abbas is still a shadow – the poet Al-Buhtari
I praised Abu al-Abbas for a long time
I hope in him the grace of his wealth
I would have praised a person if it was something bad for him
Why is the face of the earth in diameter and wet?
He has a heart, if God separates him
for people…
مدحت أبا العباس للحين ضلة – الشاعر البحتري
مَدحتُ أَبا العبَّاسِ لِلْحَيْنِ ضَلَّةً
أُؤَمِّلُ فِيهِ فَضْلَ مَنْ مالُهُ فَضْلُ
مدَحْتُ امْرَأً لَوْ كَانَ بالغَيْثِ ما بِهِ
لَمَا بَلَّ وَجْهَ الأَرضِ مِنْ قَطْرِهِ وَبْلُ
لَهُ هِمَّةٌ لو فَرَّقَ اللهُ شَمْلَهَا
عَلَى النَّاسِ لم…
I saw the credit of imposing and loaning – the poet Al-Buhtari
I saw the credit of a loan and a loan
curiosity
And no lion is the guardian of a hand, so you should hope
Nawafl him, and there is no beautiful lord
Wasting fate from lack of endeavors
and the male died of extravagance
And cursed be the…
رايت الفضل من فرض وقرض – الشاعر البحتري
رَاَيْتُ الفَضْلَ مِنْ فَرْضِ وقَرْضٍ
تَعَذَّرَ عِنْدَ آبَاءِ الفُضُولِ
وما أَسَدٌ وَلِيُّ يَدٍ فتُرْجَى
نَوَافِلُهُ ،ولا مَوْلَى جَمِيلٍ
وَضِيعُ القَدْرِ مِنْ عَدمِ المَسَاعِي
وَمَيْتُ الذِّكْرِ مِنْ سَرَفِ الخُمُولِ
ومَلْعُونُ…
I find from you farewell an anomaly – Poet Al-Buhturi
find us farewell
and what you are doing is preoccupied with work
By God, we do not know the state is complaining
Its sequelae is in your mouth or the deer
or good luck to you lately
on each of you shall you lower or rise
I walk with a good…
أجد لنا منك الوداع انتواءة – الشاعر البحتري
أَجَدَّ لنا مِنْكَ الوَدَاعُ انْتِوَاءَةً
وكُنتَ وما تَنْفَكُّ يَشْغَلُكَ الشُّغْلُ
فَوَاللهِ ما نَدْري الْولاَيةُ تَشْتكِي
عقابِيلَها فِي مُنْتَواكَ أَمِ الْغَزْالُ
أَمِ الْحَظُّ مَخْسُوسٌ لَدَيكَمُؤَخَّرٌ
عَلَى كُلِّ مِنْكَ…
Smooth Coffee Bartenders – The Poet Al-Buhtari
drinkers of smooth coffee
aerosol-like
the wind mingled with it
by the way, or prefer
excuse me from dissuading him,
if managed, or kiss
and rose on his cheeks,
if you blush him ashamed
refuse to fulfill the promise,
and to give to the one…