I have a beautiful friend
Ismā‘īl:
I have a beautiful friend who repaid the helpful with the harmful and permitted what was forbidden to her.
Qasmūna:Like the sun from which the full moon perpetually acquires its light but nonetheless eclipses its body.
Translated by Jonathan P. Decter.
Published in: The Posen Library of Jewish Culture and Civilization, vol. 3: Encountering Christianity and Islam.
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I behold a garden ready for reaping,
though I see no gardener’s hand reaching for it.
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O gazelle, always grazing in a meadow,
I’ve imitated your wildness and dark-eyed beauty.
Come evening we are both alone,
without companion, and blaming fate’s decree.
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When I sent you that knife, I thought its name was an omen, and indeed the augury and presage became true: the knife signifies that you are inhabiting my heart, its cutting signifies rupture and…
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See the nature of the winds, blowing from four corners,
divided at times, and given control.
Sometimes one is roused up, and its power becomes mighty,
and sometimes it is assuaged, and its power…
And the fleas charge
And the fleas charge like war-horses; they swoop down like birds to devour my skin. They caper around me like he-goats, and rouse me out of my sleep. I have become weary of killing both young and old…
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The first line of this Arabic couplet is by Ismā‘īl, Qasmūna’s father. It is presented as a challenge to his daughter: can she complete the poem?
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The Lord judges nations
The Lord judges nations; the Lord, for all times;
He is the Protector of widows, and He is the Father of orphans.
Have you seen the marvels of God, who has created and perfected?
He also saved for…
I behold a garden ready for reaping
I behold a garden ready for reaping,
though I see no gardener’s hand reaching for it.
Woe is me! Youth elapses in waste,
and the one I shall not name will remain alone.
O gazelle always grazing
O gazelle, always grazing in a meadow,
I’ve imitated your wildness and dark-eyed beauty.
Come evening we are both alone,
without companion, and blaming fate’s decree.
When I sent you that knife
When I sent you that knife, I thought its name was an omen, and indeed the augury and presage became true: the knife signifies that you are inhabiting my heart, its cutting signifies rupture and…
See the nature of the winds
See the nature of the winds, blowing from four corners,
divided at times, and given control.
Sometimes one is roused up, and its power becomes mighty,
and sometimes it is assuaged, and its power…
And the fleas charge
And the fleas charge like war-horses; they swoop down like birds to devour my skin. They caper around me like he-goats, and rouse me out of my sleep. I have become weary of killing both young and old…