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O clan of rain, you have sworn allegiance to disgrace,

بني مطر حالفتم الذل أن سمت

1. O clan of rain, you have sworn allegiance to disgrace,
As the nights lead against us the attacking catastrophes.

١. بَني مَطَرٍ حالَفْتُمُ الذُّلَّ أَنْ سَمَتْ
إِلَيْنا اللَّيالي بِالخُطوبِ الطَّوارِقِ

2. So it made you yelp, and you fled to the hyenas
Who snap their jaws between the highlands and the lowlands.

٢. فَآبَكُمُ هَلاّ فَزِعْتُمْ إِلى ظُباً
تَلَمَّظُّ ما بَيْنَ الطُّلَى والْمَفارِقِ

3. How could you wear the necklaces while you are so weak,
Bearing litters that confound you, each and every one?

٣. وَكَيْفَ تَقَلَّدْتُمْ وَأَنتمْ أَذِلَّةٌ
حَمائِلَ تُوهي مِنْكُمُ كُلَّ عاتِقِ

4. You bow your necks at a gathering
Where they circulate the wine cups in rivalry.

٤. وَطَأْطَأْتُمُ أَعْناقَكُمْ عِنْدَ مَحْفِلٍ
تَرُومُ الرَّذايا فِيه شَأْوَ السَّوابِقِ

5. What has happened to you - whom God has scattered,
Casting into helplessness the broken ones among you?

٥. فَما لَكُمُ يا فَرَّقَ اللهُ بَيْنَكُمْ
مُرِمِّينَ في العَزَّاءِ خُرْسَ الشَّقاشِقِ