ونديم حلو الشمائل كالدينار – الشاعر البحتري
ونَديمِ حُلْوِ الشَّمَائِلِ كالدِّينار
،محْض ِالنِّجار، عَذْبٍ، مُصفَّى
لَمْ أَزَلْ بلخِداعِ أَسقِيهِ حتَّى
وضَع الكأسَ مَائلاً يَتَكَفَّا
قُْلتُ : عبدَ العزِيزِ، تَفْدِيك نفْسي ،
قال:لبَّيْكَ قُلْتُ: لَبَّيْكَ أَلْفا
هَاكَها قالَ…
If you criticize complaining, it is – Al-Buhturi poet
If you revolt against the slander, it is only
By refinement he will save the delicate swordsman
It was an eclipse for an hour, then it faded
And the full moon before its fullness does not eclipse
make your body blazing
stabbed her to heal…
لئن انتقضت على الشكاة فإنما – الشاعر البحتري
لئِن انتُقِضْتَ على الشَّكاةِ فإِنَّما
بالصَّقلِ يَخلُصُ ذا الحُسامُ المُرْهَفُ
كَانَتَ كُسُوفاً سَاعةً ثُمَّ انْجَلتْ
والبَدْر قَبل تَمَامِهِ لاَ يُكسَفُ
هَبَّتْ بِجِسمِك لاَفِحٌ مِنْ عِلَّةٍ
عَصَفتْ بها للبُرْءِ حرجَفُ
فكَأَنَّما…
Al-Marthadians are peoples prepared for them – Al-Buhturi poet
Marathidis are people prepared for them
From Wael are the effects of glory and honor
Glory is bound by people from a pyramid
And their glory is an event in the eye or half
And what is Ali bin Abdullah, if it is received?
plucked out his…
المرثديون أقوام تعد لهم – الشاعر البحتري
المَرثَدِيُّونَ أَقوامٌ تُعدُّ لَهُمْ
مِنْ وائلٍ مأْثُراتُ المَجْدِ والشَّرَفِ
تَصرَّم المَجْدُ بالأَقوامِ مِنْ هَرمٍ
ومجْدهُمْ حَدَثٌ في العَيْنِ أَو نَصفُ
وما عليُّ بْنُ عَبْدِ اللهِ إِنْ وردتْ
جمَّاتـُه بثِمادِ الضَّحْل مُنْتَزَفُ…
I might aim for blindness if it wasn’t for the poor – Al-Buhtari poet
The sickness has aimed at blindness, if not
tomorrow, The bastard is not one of my goals
And he brought his stolen verses,
various carpenters, syllable syllables
as long as he is still dragging from his notice
cadaver, How can I say in the…
قد أهدف الغث العمى لو لم يكن – الشاعر البحتري
قَدْ أهدَفَ الغَثُّ العَمَى، لوْ لم يكنْ
وَغْداً، وَلَيسَ الوَغدُ مِنْ أهْدافي
وَأتَى بأبْياتٍ لَهُ مَسْرُوقَةٍ،
شَتّى النِّجَارِ، وَنِسْبَةٍ أقوَافِ
مَا إنْ يَزَالُ يَجُرُّ مِنْ إشْعَارِهِ
جِيفَاً، فكَيفَ أقُولُ في الجَيّافِ
باتَ…
Aba Al-Fath You have directed my soul and my spirit – the poet Al-Buhtari
Abba Al-Fath I have directed my spirit and my fascination
To you and my body alone is retarded
And in you, praise be to God, what has reached riches
And believe what I fear and what I fear
And most of what guides secretly is concealed…