لا يحمد السجل حتى يحكم الوذم – الشاعر البحتري
لا يُحْمَدُ السَّجْلُ حَتَّى يُحْكَمَ الوَذَمُ
ولا تُرَدُّ بِغْيرِ الْوَاصِلِ النِّعَمُ
وفي الجَوَاهِرِ أَشْبَاهٌ مُشَاكِلَةٌ
ولَيْسَ تَشْتَبِهُ الأَنْوَارُ والظُّلَمُ
ونَحْنُ في كَنَفَيْ حَالٍ مُسَاعِدَةٍ
كُلٌّ عَلَى رَعْيِهِ…
Ya Khalili and Al-Ayur Amanah – the poet Al-Buhtari
O my friend, and the Eur is his safety
And the remaining clitoris is his religion
Circumcision did not leave Umm Musa
she did not find circumcision
We have seen him and he is the ruler of Kharaj.
And we made a covenant with him, and he was…
يا خليلي والأيور أمانه – الشاعر البحتري
يَا خَلِيلَيَّ والأُيُورُ أَمَانَهْ
والبُظُورُ المُبَقَّيَاتُ دِيَانَهْ
لم تُغِبَّ الخِتَانَ أُمُّ مُويْسٍ
أَنَّهَا لَم تَجِدْ كِرَا الخَتَّانَهْ
قد رَأَيْنَاهُ وَهْوَ وَالِي خَرَاجٍ
وعَهدْناهُ وَهُوَ خَمَّارُ حَانَهْ
Atheel Al-Aqeeq to Baneh – Al-Buhturi Poet
Agate
So he blessed him, His signs
heart-thumping monster
With the eyes of Maha and his deer
boy after deprivation of gray hairs
to, And after the differences in its colors
and the loss of a thousand palpitations,
joy was spared, to lose…
أثيل العقيق إلى بانه – الشاعر البحتري
أُثَيْلُ العَقيقِ إلى بَانِهِ،
فَعُفْرِ رُبَاهُ، فَقيعَانِهِ
مَغَانٍ لوَحْشٍ تَصِيدُ القُلُو
بَ عُيُونُ مَهَاهُ وَغِزْلانِهِ
صَبا بَعدَ إخلاسِ شَيبِ القَذا
لِ، وَبَعدَ اختلافاتِ ألوَانِهِ
وَفِقدانِ إلْفٍ جَفَوْتُ الكَرَى،
وَعِفْتُ…
That youth and everything is clear – the poet Al-Buhtari
Ban the youth, And everything is pure
and a person is dependent on what is
His days and months appeared to him
The one who is responsible for the accidents
the youth is gone, and the brand water subsides
Today, every rose is fresh
studied…
بان الشباب وكل شيء بائن – الشاعر البحتري
بانَ الشَّبَابُ ، وكلُّ شيءٍ بَائِنُ
والمَرْءُ مُرْتَهَنٌ بِمَا هُوَ كَائِنُ
ظَعَنَتْ بهِ أَيَّامُهُ وشُهُورُهُ
إِنَّ المُقِيمَ عَلَى الحَوَادِثِ ظاعِنُ
ذَهَبَ الشَّبَابُ وغَاضَ ماءُ بِرَنْدِهِ
فالْيَوْمَ مِنْه كلُّ وِرْدٍ آجِنُ…
Oh, you are the worst of my students, O Abu Al-Hasan – the poet Al-Buhtari
Oh, you were bothered by my students, oh Abu Al-Hassan
I freed my back from the burden of manna
The Prince's door is a vacant lot that I can't comprehend
Except for a man with a palm on his chin
You are enough for eternity, I do not find a…