يَا سَعْدُ قِفْ بِي عَلَى الطُّلُولْ
Ya Sa'du Qif Bi Ala at-Tulul
Imam Abdallah Ibn Alawi Al-Haddad للإِمَامِ عَبْدِ اللهِ بن عَلَوِي الحَدَّاد
يَا سَعْدُ قِفْ بِي عَلَى الطُّلُولْأَبْكِي عَلَى الأَحِبَّهْ
Yā saʿdu qif bī ʿalā aṭ-ṭulūl, Abkī ʿalā al-ʾaḥibbah
O Sa'd, stop with me at the ruins, that I may weep for the beloveds,
وَأَسْكُبُ الدَّمْعَ كَالسُّيُولْمِنْ حَسْرَةٍ وَكُرْبَهْ
Waʾaskubu ad-damʿa ka-as-suyūl, Min ḥasratin wakurbah
And pour out tears like torrents from sorrow and distress.
لَعَلَّهَا تَبْرُدُ الكُلُولْمِنْ حَرِّ طُولِ غُرْبَهْ
Laʿallahā tabrudu al-kulūl, Min ḥarri ṭūli ghurbah
Perhaps they will cool the weariness from the heat of long exile.
لَهْفِي عَلَى الجِيرَةِ النُّزُولْبِخَيْرِ كُلِّ تُرْبَهْ
Lahfī ʿalā al-jīrati an-nuzūl, Bikhayri kulli turbah
Alas for the neighbours who dwelt in the best of all lands!
بَانُوا عَنِ الأَهْلِ وَالوَطَنْوَالرَّبْعِ وَالمَنَازِلْ
Bānū ʿani al-ʾahli wa-al-waṭan, Wa-ar-rabʿi wa-al-manāzil
They have departed from family and homeland, from the encampment and the dwellings,
وَأَوْحَشُوا الجَارَ وَالسَّكَنْوَالوِرْدَ وَالمَنَاهِلْ
Waʾawḥashū al-jāra wa-as-sakan, Wa-al-wirda wa-al-manāhil
Leaving desolate the neighbour and the home, the watering place and the springs,
وَخَلَّفُونِي عَلَى الدِّمَنْأَبْكِي بِدَمْعٍ سَائِلْ
Wakhallafūnī ʿalā ad-diman, Abkī bidamʿin sāʾil
And left me at the ruins, weeping with flowing tears.
يَا غَارَةَ اللهِ وَالرَّسُولْعَسَى رِضاً وَقُرْبَهْ
Yā ghārata Allāhi wa-ar-rasūl, ʿasā riḍan waqurbah
O swift help of Allah and His Messenger! Perhaps there will be good pleasure and nearness.
أَرَاكَ يَا سَاكِنَ الفُؤَادْتَبْخَلْ عَلَيْ بِنَظْرَهْ
Arāka yā sākina al-fuʾād, Tabkhal ʿalay binaẓrah
I see you, O dweller in my heart, begrudging me a single glance,
يَحْصُلْ بِهَا القَصْدُ وَالمُرَادْوَالأُنْسُ وَالمَسَرَّهْ
Yaḥṣul bihā al-qaṣdu wa-al-murād, Wa-al-ʾunsu wa-al-masarrah
Through which my aim and desire would be fulfilled, with intimacy and joy,
وَيَذْهَبُ الهَجْرُ وَالبِعَادْوَالبُؤْسُ وَالمَضَرَّهْ
Wayadhhabu al-hajru wa-al-biʿād, Wa-al-buʾsu wa-al-maḍarrah
And desertion and distance would vanish, with misery and harm.
فَاسْمَحْ لَكَ الخَيْرُ يَا مَلُولْوَاذْكُرْ عُهُودَ صُحْبَهْ
Fasmaḥ laka al-khayru yā malūl, Wadhkur ʿuhūda ṣuḥbah
So be generous, may good be yours, O weary one, and remember the pledges of companionship,
فِي حِينِ كُنَّا بِدَالْ مِيمْبِالوَادِي المُنَوَّرْ
Fī ḥīni kunnā bidāl mīm, Bi-al-wādī al-munawwar
From when we were at Dal-Mim, in the radiant valley,
بِجَانِبِ السَّفْحِ مِنْ تَرِيمْوَالعَيْشُ غَضٌّ أَخْضَرْ
Bijānibi as-safḥi min tarīm, Wa-al-ʿayshu ghaḍḍun akhḍar
By the hillside of Tarim, when life was fresh and green,
يَسْرِي لَنَا البَرْقُ وَالنَّسِيمْمُمَسَّكٌ مُعَنْبَرْ
Yasrī lanā al-barqu wa-an-nasīm, Mumassakun muʿanbar
And lightning and breeze came to us by night, scented with musk and ambergris,
حَيْثُ الأَحِبَّهْ بِهِ حُلُولْصِرْبَهْ تَؤُمُّ صِرْبَهْ
Ḥaythu al-ʾaḥibbah bihi ḥulūl, Ṣirbah taʾummu ṣirbah
Where the beloveds dwelt, group following group.