ماwhat مَعَdespite أَنَّكَthat you يَومَon the day of الوِردِwatering ذوpossessing لَغَطٍclamor
ما مَعَ أَنَّكَ يَومَ الوِردِ ذو لَغَطٍ
ضَخمُhuge الجُزارَةِthe head and limbs بِالَسلمَينِat al-Salmayn وَكّارُa glutton
ضَخمُ الجُزارَةِ بِالَسلمَينِ وَكّارُ
For all that, on watering day, you are a noisy fellow,
What of it, though on watering day you are full of clamor,
Though you were loquacious on Rose Day
hulking of limb, nesting at al-Salmayn;
Huge of head and limb, a glutton at al-Salmayn?
Huge in pretentiousness with the two rapiers and deceiver
تَكفيyou relieve الوَليدَةَthe slave girl فيin النادِيِّthe assembly مُؤتَزِراًgirded with a waistcloth
تَكفي الوَليدَةَ في النادِيِّ مُؤتَزِراً
فَاِحلُبso milk فَإِنَّكَfor you are حَلّابٌa habitual milker وَصَرّارُand an udder-binder
فَاِحلُب فَإِنَّكَ حَلّابٌ وَصَرّارُ
you take the serving-girl’s place in the assembly, your waistcloth tied.
You spare the slave girl her work in the assembly, girded with a waistcloth;
You sufficed the young lady in the club wearing an apron
So milk away: you are a milker and an udder-tier.
So milk, for you are a milker and an udder-binder.
So milk, for you are a dairyman and stirrer
ماnot كُنتَyou were أَوَّلَthe first ضَبٍّspiny-tailed lizard صابَfell upon تَلعَتَهُits gully
ما كُنتَ أَوَّلَ ضَبٍّ صابَ تَلعَتَهُ
غَيثٌrain فَأَمرَعَso it found lush pasture وَاِستَرخَتand grew spacious بِهِbecause of it الدارُthe dwelling
غَيثٌ فَأَمرَعَ وَاِستَرخَت بِهِ الدارُ
You were not the first lizard whose hillside was struck
You were not the first spiny-tailed lizard whose gully was struck
You were not the first hyena satiated by its game
by rain, so that it grew lush and the household lived at ease through it.
By rain; it found lush pasture, and its home grew spacious because of it.
A downpour, so it sped away and the house relaxed with it
أَنتَyou الَّذيthe one who لاnot نُرَجّيwe hope for نَيلَهُhis bounty أَبَداًever
أَنتَ الَّذي لا نُرَجّي نَيلَهُ أَبَداً
جَلدُunyielding in النَدىgenerosity وَغَداةَand on the morning of الرَوعِterror خَوّارُfainthearted
جَلدُ النَدى وَغَداةَ الرَوعِ خَوّارُ
You are the man whose bounty we never hope to gain:
You are one whose bounty we never hope to receive,
You are the one we never hope to attain
unyielding against generosity, but fainthearted on the morning of terror.
Tight-fisted with bounty, and fainthearted on the morning of terror.
The skin of dew and the morn of fear, coward
تَدعوyou call بُنَيَّيكَyour two little sons عَبّاداًʿAbbād وَحَذيَمَةًand Ḥadhyamah
تَدعو بُنَيَّيكَ عَبّاداً وَحَذيَمَةً
فاtwo mouths فَأرَةٍa mouse شَجَّهاsplit its head فيin الجُحرِthe burrow مِحفارُa mattock
فا فَأرَةٍ شَجَّها في الجُحرِ مِحفارُ
You call your two little boys ʿAbbād and Ḥadhayma
You call your two little sons ʿAbbād and Ḥadhyamah—
You call your sons devotees and prudent
with the mouth of a mouse, gashed in its burrow by a mattock.
Two mouths of a mouse whose head a mattock split in its burrow.
Like a mouse its burrow hollowed by a digger
Sol 6.1