شفَّهاwasted her السَّيْرُtravel والأسىand sorrow والغرامُand passion
شفَّها السَّيْرُ والأسى والغرامُ
وبَراهاand wore her thin الإنجادُjourneying to Najd والإتهامُand journeying to Tihamah
وبَراها الإنجادُ والإتهامُ
Travel, sorrow, and passion wasted her,
The journey, sorrow and passion have made her lips pallid
And journeys to Najd and Tihamah wore her thin.
Separation and blame have made her sick
كمhow often فَرَتْshe cut through مهمهاًa trackless waste وجابَتْand she traversed قِفاراًbarren deserts
كم فَرَتْ مهمهاً وجابَتْ قِفاراً
واشتكتهاand complained of her الأوهادthe hollows والأعلامand the mountains
واشتكتها الأوهاد والأعلام
How often she cut through a trackless waste and traversed barren deserts,
How often has she attended to urgent affairs and crossed barren lands!
And the hollows and mountains complained of her.
The valleys and flags have complained of her
فترفَّقْso be gentle بهاwith her فإنَّfor indeed حشاهاher heart
فترفَّقْ بها فإنَّ حشاها
لوif تأمَّلْتهاyou looked closely at her جوىًburning anguish وغرامand passion
لو تأمَّلْتها جوىً وغرام
So be gentle with her, for her heart,
So be gentle with her, for if you contemplate
If you look closely at her, is burning anguish and passion.
Her condition closely, she is sick with passion
جَعَلتْshe made وِردَهاher water ration منof الماءwater عبًّاgulping
جَعَلتْ وِردَها من الماء عبًّا
أفيطفىcan it then be quenched? منby الدموعtears ضرامa blaze
أفيطفى من الدموع ضرام
She took her draught of water in great gulps;
She has made her watering place a cloud of dust
Can a blaze then be quenched by tears?
Can tears quench intense thirst?
كمhow often ألَمَّتshe halted بناwith us علىby آلthe people of ميٍّMayy
كم ألَمَّت بنا على آل ميٍّ
ونباand arose منfrom دروسهاtheir effacement الآلامpains
ونبا من دروسها الآلام
How often she halted with us by Mayy's people,
How much she has suffered for the family of Mayya
And pains arose from their fading traces.
And conveyed lessons of pain through her teachings
يومthe day لاحappeared الحمىthe protected grounds فقلتso I said لصحبيto my companions
يوم لاح الحمى فقلت لصحبي
هذهthis دارهمtheir home وتلكand those الخيامthe tents
هذه دارهم وتلك الخيام
The day the protected grounds appeared, I told my companions:
The day the fever appeared, I said to my companions
This is their home, and those are the tents.
“This is their abode and those are the tents”
فنثرناso we scattered منout of الهوىlove عبراتٍtears
فنثرنا من الهوى عبراتٍ
فَحَسِبْناso we thought أنَّthat الدموعthe tears ركامa heaped mass
فَحَسِبْنا أنَّ الدموع ركام
So out of love we scattered tears,
So we shed tears of passion
And thought those tears a heaped-up mass.
Thinking the tears would help build structures
كلَّمتناthey spoke to us الديارthe dwellings وهيwhile they were سكوتٌsilent
كلَّمتنا الديار وهي سكوتٌ
إنَّindeed بعضاًsome منof السكوتsilence كلامspeech
إنَّ بعضاً من السكوت كلام
The dwellings spoke to us, though they were silent;
The dwellings spoke to us though they were silent
Indeed, some silence is speech.
For some silence is speech
ذكَّرَتْناthey reminded us بهاof her وماand did not دامlast عيشاًa life
ذكَّرَتْنا بها وما دام عيشاً
أيُّwhat عيشٍlife دامتlasted لهfor it الأيامthe days
أيُّ عيشٍ دامت له الأيام
They reminded us of her—but life does not endure;
They reminded us of her - may a life with her endure
For what life have the days ever endured?
What life remains when days are gone?
ماnot عَلِمناwe knew حتَّىuntil انقضتthey ended وتولَّتْand they passed
ما عَلِمنا حتَّى انقضت وتولَّتْ
أنَّthat أيامناour days بهاwith her أحلامdreams
أنَّ أيامنا بها أحلام
We did not know, until they ended and passed,
We did not realize until she departed and avoided us
That our days with her were dreams.
That our days with her were but dreams
إذwhen جَلَوناwe unveiled منfrom الحميّاheady wine عروساًa bride
إذ جَلَونا من الحميّا عروساً
بنتdaughter كرمa vine لهاfor her الزجاجglass لثامa veil
بنت كرم لها الزجاج لثام
When we unveiled a bride of heady wine,
When she revealed herself to us from behind the veil
Daughter of the vine, with glass for her veil.
A vision whose veil was made of glass
ياoh لهاhow lovely it was ساعةًan hour بمجلسin a gathering أنسconviviality
يا لها ساعةً بمجلس أنس
غابvanished جامa goblet بهاin it وأشرَفَand appeared جامa goblet
غاب جام بها وأشرَفَ جام
Ah, what an hour at a convivial gathering!
O what an hour in the intimate gathering!
One goblet vanished there, and another came into view.
Wine cups appeared and reappeared
ضيَّعَتْهاsquandered it أيديhands الحوادثِmisfortunes منَّاfrom us
ضيَّعَتْها أيدي الحوادثِ منَّا
مثلَlike ماthe way that ضَيَّعَsquandered الجميلَkindness اللئامthe ignoble
مثلَ ما ضَيَّعَ الجميلَ اللئام
The hands of misfortune robbed us of it,
But misfortune's hands snatched her away from us
Just as the ignoble squander kindness.
Just as the vile take away beauty
نطلبwe ask الدهرtime أنto يعودreturn وهَيْهاimpossible (continued)
نطلب الدهر أن يعود وهَيْها
تcompletion of 'impossible' يروّىis slaked منby السَّرابthe mirage الأوامburning thirst
ت يروّى من السَّراب الأوام
We ask time to return—but never
We seek of fate to turn back time and return her
Can burning thirst be quenched by a mirage.
To quench the thirst just like a mirage
وبنفسيand with my life ذاكthat الغريرthe guileless one المفدىthe one to be ransomed
وبنفسي ذاك الغرير المفدى
ففؤاديfor my heart بحيهfor his encampment مستهامmaddened by love
ففؤادي بحيه مستهام
And my life is ransom for that guileless, cherished one;
By my soul my precious one I would sacrifice
For my heart is mad with love for his encampment.
So my heart is confused in love for her
واشتياقيand my longing إلىfor ارتشافsipping رضابsweet saliva
واشتياقي إلى ارتشاف رضاب
حَسَدَتْenvied ذلكthat الرضابَthe nectar of lips المدامwine
حَسَدَتْ ذلك الرضابَ المدام
And I long to sip the nectar of his lips—
And my craving to sip from the wine of delight
That nectar which wine has envied.
Has made that wine the object of envy
ياO غزالاًgazelle فدىًa ransom لعينيكfor your two eyes قلبيmy heart
يا غزالاً فدىً لعينيك قلبي
نظراتٌglances أرْسَلْتهاyou sent them أمْor سِهامarrows
نظراتٌ أرْسَلْتها أمْ سِهام
O gazelle, my heart is ransom for your eyes!
O gazelle whose eyes in ransom I give my heart
Were they glances you sent—or arrows?
Were those amorous glances or arrows you released?
هِمْتُI went mad with love وَجْداًwith longing وذُبْتُand I melted فيكfor you هياماin passion
هِمْتُ وَجْداً وذُبْتُ فيك هياما
وقليلٌand little علىbeside هواكlove for you الهيامlove-madness
وقليلٌ على هواك الهيام
I went mad with longing and melted in passion for you;
I desired passionately and melted in love for you
Yet love-madness is little beside my love for you.
Yet my passion falls short of appropriate
كيفhow تخفىbe hidden سريرةُthe secret of الحبِّlove عنكمfrom you all
كيف تخفى سريرةُ الحبِّ عنكم
وأخوand one possessed by الوجدlonging دَمْعُهhis tear نمّامa tale-bearer
وأخو الوجد دَمْعُه نمّام
How can love's secret be hidden from you,
How can the secret of love be hidden from all
When the lover's tear is a tale-bearer?
When tears of the passionate are ever telling
ظَعَنَdeparted الركبthe caravan ضحوةًat midmorning وأرانيand I find myself
ظَعَنَ الركب ضحوةً وأراني
لمnot يطبbe pleasant ليto me بعدafter الحبيبthe beloved مقامa resting place
لم يطب لي بعد الحبيب مقام
The caravan departed at midmorning, and I find
The caravan camped for a night and seemed settled
No resting place sweet to me after my beloved's departure.
But still the abode of my beloved is not home
فاتركso abandon الهزلjesting يومwhen جَدَّgrew serious بجدِّin earnest
فاترك الهزل يوم جَدَّ بجدِّ
إنَّindeed هزلjesting المقامthe occasion بالشهمfor the gallant man ذامa disgrace
إنَّ هزل المقام بالشهم ذام
So abandon jesting when matters grow truly serious;
So cease your jesting when matters turn serious
For jesting on such an occasion shames the gallant.
Jesting in such a state brings blame
واطلبِand seek العزَّhonor بالقناwith lances والمواضيand keen swords
واطلبِ العزَّ بالقنا والمواضي
إنَّماonly العزّhonor ذابلa slender lance وحسامand a sharp sword
إنَّما العزّ ذابل وحسام
And seek honor with lances and keen blades;
And seek honor with spear and lance on horse
Honor is but a slender lance and a sharp sword.
For might fades like the plucked flower
فمرامfor the goal of المنىdesires ونيلand the attainment of المعاليhigh honors
فمرام المنى ونيل المعالي
بسوىwith anything other than البيضbright swords والقناand lances لاnot يرامis sought
بسوى البيض والقنا لا يرام
For the goal of desire and the winning of high honors
So pursue what you wish and attain high ambitions
Are sought only with bright swords and lances.
Nothing equals the spear and steed in that quest
وتمسَّكand hold fast بسَمْهريّto a rigid lance وشيجof tough wood
وتمسَّك بسَمْهريّ وشيج
فالعواليfor lofty lances إلىtoward المعاليhigh honors زمامa rein
فالعوالي إلى المعالي زمام
And hold fast to a rigid lance of tough wood;
And hold onto steadfastness and deliberation
For lofty lances are a rein toward high honors.
For they are means to dignified ends
واقتحمهاand storm it إذاif نَبَتْit turned hostile بكtoward you يوماًone day
واقتحمها إذا نَبَتْ بك يوماً
فأرىfor I see المجدَglory بابُهits gate الاقتحامbold assault
فأرى المجدَ بابُه الاقتحام
And storm it if one day it turns against you;
And if someday boldness sprouts in you
For I see that glory's gate is bold assault.
I see glory lies in daringness
وادفعand repel الشرّevil إنif عَلِمتَyou know بشرٍّwith evil
وادفع الشرّ إن عَلِمتَ بشرٍّ
ربَّماsometimes يدفعrepels السّقامَsickness السقامُsickness
ربَّما يدفع السّقامَ السقامُ
And repel evil, if you know it, with evil;
Repel evil when you know evil comes
Sometimes sickness drives sickness away.
Oftentimes poison dispels poison
فمتىso whenever تكبرgrow great العزائمresolves بأساًin valor
فمتى تكبر العزائم بأساً
صَغُرَتْbecame small عندهاbefore them الأُمورmatters العظامgreat
صَغُرَتْ عندها الأُمور العظام
So whenever resolves grow mighty in valor,
So when great courage swells your determination
Great matters grow small before them.
Even momentous affairs seem slight
وتَقَلَّدْand gird yourself بالرأيwith judgment قبلbefore المواضيkeen swords
وتَقَلَّدْ بالرأي قبل المواضي
ليسnot يجديavails بغيرwithout رأيjudgment صِدامcombat
ليس يجدي بغير رأي صِدام
And gird yourself with judgment before keen swords;
Plan first before battles with careful thought
Combat is of no use without judgment.
Without sound plans clashes bring no results
رُبَّmany a رأيjudgment بالخطبin a crisis يفعلdoes ماwhat لاnot
رُبَّ رأي بالخطب يفعل ما لا
يفعلdoes السَّمهريُّthe rigid lance والصَّمصامand the keen sword
يفعل السَّمهريُّ والصَّمصام
Many a judgment in a crisis does what neither
Many a view in discourse has done what
The rigid lance nor the keen sword can do.
Neither steadfastness nor zeal could attain
واحْذرِand beware الغَدْرَtreachery منfrom طباعthe nature of لئيمa base man
واحْذرِ الغَدْرَ من طباع لئيم
عندهin his eyes الغدرtreachery بالصَّديقtoward a friend ذمامan obligation
عنده الغدر بالصَّديق ذمام
And beware the treachery in a base man's nature;
And beware the treachery of ignoble souls
To him, betraying a friend is a duty.
To them betraying a friend brings notoriety
وادَّخرand keep in reserve للوغىfor battle مقالةthe saying of حربٍHarb
وادَّخر للوغى مقالة حربٍ
لاnot تقوّيstrengthen الأَجسامَbodies إلاَّexcept العظامbones
لا تقوّي الأَجسامَ إلاَّ العظام
And keep Harb's saying in reserve for battle:
And prepare for battle with words that provoke
Only bones give strength to bodies.
Only bones make strong bodies
لاdo not تلوميyou blame فتًىa youth يخوضwades into المناياdeadly perils
لا تلومي فتًى يخوض المنايا
كلُّevery جبنٍcowardice منfor fear of الحِمامdeath حِمامُdeath
كلُّ جبنٍ من الحِمام حِمامُ
Do not blame a youth who wades into death;
Do not blame one who plunges into the fray
All cowardice for fear of death is death.
Every coward among doves is still a dove
واصبريand be patient فالأَسىfor sorrow سحابةُa cloud صيفٍsummer
واصبري فالأَسى سحابةُ صيفٍ
وَلرَبِّيand my Lord has بأمرهin His command أَحكامjudgments
وَلرَبِّي بأمره أَحكام
And be patient, for sorrow is a summer cloud;
And be patient - sorrow but a cloud in summer
And my Lord has judgments in His command.
And my Lord rightly judges all affairs
Sol 6.1