أحرى الخطوب بأن يكون عظيما – الشاعر البحتري
أحْرَى الخُطُوبِ بأنْ يكونَ عَظيمَا
قَوْلُ الجَهُولِ: ألا تَكُونُ حَليمَا
قَبّحْتَ مِنْ جَزَعِ الشّجيّ مُحَسَّناً،
وَمَدَحْتَ مِنْ صَبرِ الخَليّ ذَمِيمَا
وَمَقيلُ عَذْلِكَ في جَوَانِحِ مُغْرَمٍ،
وَجَدَ السّهولَ منَ الغَرَامِ حُزوما…
Tears to be poured is a necessary blow – the poet Al-Buhtari
Tears on which to pour a necessary blow,
renewed from the age of obsolete passion
We stood up and greeted, to your family,
Landmarks
We mentioned the virginal passion in it, and you forgot,
He consoled her the longings of the wandering…
دموع عليها السكب ضربة لازم – الشاعر البحتري
دُموعٌ عَلَيها السّكبُ ضرْبَةُ لازِمِ،
تُجَدّدُ مِنْ عَهدِ الهَوَى المُتَقادِمِ
وَقَفْنَا، فحَيّيْنَا، لأهْلِكِ باللّوَى،
رُبُوعَ دِيَارٍ دارِسَاتِ المَعَالِمِ
ذَكَرْنا الهَوَى العُذرِيّ فيها فأُنسيَتْ،
عَزَاها مَشوقاتُ القُلُوبِ…
You have the whims of the soul, the deepest soul and its soul – the poet Al-Buhtari
You have the desire of the submissive soul and its subjugation,
And in you is the wish, even if it were a connection that reached it
You have been too much trolling with passion,
And if she said it would harm her little
I received…
لديك هوى النفس اللجوج وسولها – الشاعر البحتري
لَدَيْكَ هَوَى النّفسِ اللّجُوجِ وَسُولُهَا،
وَفيكَ المُنى لَوْ أنّ وَصْلاً يُنيلُها
وَقَدْ كَثُرَتْ مِنْكَ المُلاَحَاةُ في الهَوى،
وَلَوْ أنّهَا قَلّتْ لَضَرّ قَليلُها
قَنِيتُ عَزَاءً عَنْ شُجُونٍ أُضِيفُها
إليّ، وَعَنْ أسْرَابِ…
In your eyes is the affliction of the hostage heart – Al-Buhtari poet
With your eyes the stinginess of the hostage heart,
excessive recurrent tears
and you have listened to the slanderers, until
I made some corners for them
And if you had a boy out of his whim
It would be justice if you would not desert me
I…
بعينك لوعة القلب الرهين – الشاعر البحتري
بعَيْنِكِ لَوْعَةُ القَلْبِ الرّهِينِ،
وَفَرْطُ تَتَابُعِ الدّمعِ الهَتُونِ
وَقَدْ أصْغَيْتِ للوَاشِينَ، حَتّى
رَكَنْتِ إلَيهِمِ بَعْضَ الرّكُونِ
وَلَو جَازَيْتِ صَبّاً عَنْ هَوَاهُ
لَكَانَ العدْلُ الاّ تَهْجُرِيني
نَظَرْتُ، وَكم…
Do you see him think me or see me – Poet Al-Buhturi
you see me, or see me,
Forgetting the covenant that took me?
No, and whoever extends my purpose in his desires,
And he cursed me with what he had troubled me
a residence that resides in the heart
in it is obedient, and from disobedience…