أَبْصَرَتْI beheld مِنْof عُمْرِUmar الْمُخْتَارِal-Mukhtar مَاwhat أَثْرَوْاthey handed down
أَبْصَرَتْ مِنْ عُمْرِ الْمُخْتَارِ مَا أَثْرَوْا
عَنْهُfrom him وَأَحْفَادِهِand his descendants صَارُوْخُهُمْtheir rocket حَجَرٍa stone
عَنْهُ وَأَحْفَادِهِ صَارُوْخُهُمْ حَجَرٍ
I beheld something of Umar al-Mukhtar in what they handed down
She witnessed all the glories
I saw from Al-Mukhtar’s age the legacy they bore,
from him—and his descendants, whose rocket is a stone.
Of Al-Mukhtar's age and progeny
From him and his heirs, whose rocket is a stone.
الْحَامِلُوْنَthose bearing عَلَيَّupon أَكْتَافِهِمْtheir shoulders لَهَبَاa flame
الْحَامِلُوْنَ عَلَيَّ أَكْتَافِهِمْ لَهَبَا
يُفْنِيَannihilates الْغُزَاةَthe invaders وَمَنْand those who فِيْin بَغْيِهِمْtheir aggression فَجَرَوْاacted wickedly
يُفْنِيَ الْغُزَاةَ وَمَنْ فِيْ بَغْيِهِمْ فَجَرَوْا
Those bearing upon their shoulders a flame
Their rockets upon the enemies
Bearing upon their shoulders a burning flame,
that annihilates the invaders and those who transgressed in their aggression.
Like burning stones cast in ferocity
To consume invaders and those who revel in tyranny.
رَأَيْتُI saw أَبْطَالِthe heroes of (حِطِّيْنُHittin) امْتَطُواmounted شُهُبَاmeteors
رَأَيْتُ أَبْطَالِ (حِطِّيْنُ) امْتَطُوا شُهُبَا
طِفْلٌa child الْحِجَارَةِthe stones فِيْهَاthere الْضَّيْغَمُthe lion الْحَذَرَthe wary one
طِفْلٌ الْحِجَارَةِ فِيْهَا الْضَّيْغَمُ الْحَذَرَ
I saw the heroes of Hittin mount meteors;
Bearing on their shoulders flames
I saw the heroes of Hittin riding the shooting stars,
there, the child of stones is the wary lion.
That destroy the invaders and those who rebelled
Where the child of the stone stands as a vigilant lion.
(فِيْat عَيْنٍAyn (spring) جَالُوْتَJalut (Goliath) )لِلْثُّوَّارِfor the rebels وَثَبِّتْهُمْtheir leap
(فِيْ عَيْنٍ جَالُوْتَ )لِلْثُّوَّارِ وَثَبِّتْهُمْ
فِيْهَاthere الْكُمَاةُthe armored warriors لْجَيْشِagainst the army of الْبَغْيُoppression قَدْindeed دَحَرُوْاthey routed
فِيْهَا الْكُمَاةُ لْجَيْشِ الْبَغْيُ قَدْ دَحَرُوْا
At Ayn Jalut, the rebels made their leap;
I saw the heroes of Hutayn mounted
At Ain Jalut, the revolutionaries held their ground,
there the armored warriors routed the army of oppression.
Their spears, a child to the rocks runs for cover
There, the armored knights drove back the army of wrong.
وَفِيْand in مَعَارِكَbattles أُخْرَيother أَشْبِلlion cubs وَثَبِّتْleapt
وَفِيْ مَعَارِكَ أُخْرَي أَشْبِل وَثَبِّتْ
تَسْتَلْهِمُdrawing inspiration from الْغَيْبِthe unseen نَصْراvictory عَنْهُof it مَاnot قَصَّرُوْاthey fell short
تَسْتَلْهِمُ الْغَيْبِ نَصْرا عَنْهُ مَا قَصَّرُوْا
And in other battles, lion cubs leapt,
In the eyes of Goliath for the revolutionaries stand firm
In other battles, the lion cubs sprang forth,
drawing inspiration for victory from the unseen; they did not fall short of it.
In it the forces, the tyranny they repelled
Seeking victory from the Unseen, never failing in their quest.
رَأَيْتُI saw فِيْهِمْamong them شَبَاباyoung men ثَائِرِيْنَrebels فُدِيَself-sacrifice
رَأَيْتُ فِيْهِمْ شَبَابا ثَائِرِيْنَ فُدِيَ
لَهُمْtheirs نِضَالٌa struggle بِهِin it الَّاجْيَالْthe generations تَفْتَخِرُtake pride
لَهُمْ نِضَالٌ بِهِ الَّاجْيَالْ تَفْتَخِرُ
I saw among them young rebels devoted to self-sacrifice;
Their heroes and steadfast victory unite them
I saw among them rebellious youth, ready to sacrifice,
theirs is a struggle in which generations take pride.
Thousands to me loyally triumphant
Engaged in a struggle that makes the generations proud.
وَفِيْand in كَتَائِبَbattalions جُنْدٌtroops of الْعَرَبِthe Arabs أَلْوِيَةٍbrigades
وَفِيْ كَتَائِبَ جُنْدٌ الْعَرَبِ أَلْوِيَةٍ
مُدَرَّعَاتِarmored vehicles وَفِيْand in اعْماقَهُمْtheir depths وَطَرَa longing
مُدَرَّعَاتِ وَفِيْ اعْماقَهُمْ وَطَرَ
And among the battalions of Arab troops are brigades
Or like eagles swooped down on their prey
Among the battalions of Arab hosts are brigades,
of armored vehicles, with a longing deep within them.
Destroying tyranny leaving nothing behind
Armored in steel, yet bearing deep desire in their souls.
كَأَنَّهُمْas though they were أَسَدٍlions of غَابَthe forest فِيْamong حَمَائِمِهُمْtheir doves
كَأَنَّهُمْ أَسَدٍ غَابَ فِيْ حَمَائِمِهُمْ
( طَيْرٍbirds الَابَابِيلَin flocks ) لِلْاعْدَاءِagainst the enemies قَدْindeed حَصَرُوْاthey hemmed in
( طَيْرٍ الَابَابِيلَ ) لِلْاعْدَاءِ قَدْ حَصَرُوْا
As though they were forest lions; among their doves
They have positions they know
As if they are lions of the thicket within their sanctuaries,
are birds in flocks—they have hemmed the enemies in.
When their fire blazes no shame deters them
Like Birds of Ababil, they have encircled the foe.
أَبْطَالَهُمْtheir heroes وَثَبَاتَleaps of الْنَّصْرُvictory تَجْمَعُهُمْunite them
أَبْطَالَهُمْ وَثَبَاتَ الْنَّصْرُ تَجْمَعُهُمْ
(وَهُمْand they أُلُوْفٌthousands) لَدَيَّat أَيْمَانُهُمْtheir right hands ظُفُرٍtriumph
(وَهُمْ أُلُوْفٌ) لَدَيَّ أَيْمَانُهُمْ ظُفُرٍ
Their heroes—the leaps of victory unite them,
Sacrificing their souls to defend their homelands
Heroes united by the steadfast promise of triumph,
and they are thousands, with triumph at their right hands.
Whether death comes from a usurper or a gang they ambushed
They represent thousands, with victory in their grasp.
أَوْor كَالَّنُّسُوْرِlike eagles قَدْalready انْفَضَّتِdispersed فِيالَّقَهَاtheir legions
أَوْ كَالَّنُّسُوْرِ قَدْ انْفَضَّتِ فِيالَّقَهَا
تُدَمِّرُdestroys الْبَغْيُoppression لَاتُبَقِيspares nothing وَلَاand does not تَذَرُleave
تُدَمِّرُ الْبَغْيُ لَاتُبَقِي وَلَا تَذَرُ
Or like eagles whose legions have fanned out,
Their faces shine like the horizon at dawn
Or like eagles swooping down from the heights,
destroying oppression, sparing nothing and leaving nothing.
In them the pride for those who in my nation bowed
Destroying tyranny, leaving no trace behind.
لَهُمْthey have مَوَاقِعٌbattlefields of بِاسْvalor يَعْرِفُوْنَthey are known بِهَاby them
لَهُمْ مَوَاقِعٌ بِاسْ يَعْرِفُوْنَ بِهَا
إِنَّif زَمْجَرَتْroared نَارُهُمْtheir fire لَمْdid not يُعُرُّهُمْbeset them خَوْرَweakness
إِنَّ زَمْجَرَتْ نَارُهُمْ لَمْ يُعُرُّهُمْ خَوْرَ
They have battlefields of valor by which they are known;
Was not Omar Al-Mukhtar their mentor
They hold positions of valor for which they are renowned,
if their fire roars, no weakness besets them.
With the will even if the others were deluded?
When their fire roars, no weakness touches them.
يَفِدُوْنَthey ransom أَوْطَانِهِمْtheir homelands بِالْرُّوْحِwith the soul فَجَرَهَاmaking it erupt
يَفِدُوْنَ أَوْطَانِهِمْ بِالْرُّوْحِ فَجَرَهَا
مَوْتَاas death عَلَيَّupon غَاصِبٌa usurper أَوْor ثَلّةًa band غَدَرُوْاthey betrayed
مَوْتَا عَلَيَّ غَاصِبٌ أَوْ ثَلّةً غَدَرُوْا
They ransom their homelands with the soul, making it erupt
You saw them in Jericho then Ghassan overcame them
They ransom their homelands with souls set ablaze,
as death upon a usurper or a band that betrayed.
They refuse to be defeated for truth is victorious
Bringing death to the usurper and the treacherous band.
وُجُوْهِهِمْtheir faces كُسِرَاجِlike the lamp of الْأَفْقِthe horizon سَاطِعَةٌradiant
وُجُوْهِهِمْ كُسِرَاجِ الْأَفْقِ سَاطِعَةٌ
فِيْهَاin them الْفَخَارِglory لِمَنْfor those who فِيْin امَّتِيْmy nation فَخَرُّواtook pride
فِيْهَا الْفَخَارِ لِمَنْ فِيْ امَّتِيْ فَخَرُّوا
Their faces are radiant like the horizon's lamp;
And in Thoriyya Al-Quds cubs accustomed
Their faces shine like a lamp upon the horizon,
in them is glory for those in my nation who took pride.
Neither victory nor triumph will disappoint them
Bearing pride for all in my nation who seek honor.
أَلَمْdid ... not? يَكُنْbe عُمَرُUmar الْمُخْتَارُal-Mukhtar عِلْمُهُمْtaught them
أَلَمْ يَكُنْ عُمَرُ الْمُخْتَارُ عِلْمُهُمْ
بِاسْthe strength of الْإِرَادَةِwill إِنْif حُفَّتْsurrounded بِهَاaround it الْغِيَرُreversals of fortune؟
بِاسْ الْإِرَادَةِ إِنْ حُفَّتْ بِهَا الْغِيَرُ؟
Did Umar al-Mukhtar not teach them
Thoriyya rock supported them yesterday
Was not Omar al-Mukhtar their guiding banner,
the strength of will when reversals of fortune surround it?
For their souls to redeem they had vowed
With a will of iron, though calamities closed in?
رَأَيْتَهُمْI saw them فِيْin (أَرِيْحَاJericho) ثُمَّthen غَزَتْهُمْtheir Gaza
رَأَيْتَهُمْ فِيْ (أَرِيْحَا) ثُمَّ غَزَتْهُمْ
يَأْبَوْنَthey refuse أَنْto يَقْهَرُوْاbe subdued وَالْحَقُّand truth مُّنْتَصِرٌis victorious
يَأْبَوْنَ أَنْ يَقْهَرُوْا وَالْحَقُّ مُّنْتَصِرٌ
I saw them in Jericho, then in their Gaza,
Warriors experienced in war
I saw them in Jericho, and when the invasion struck,
refusing to be subdued, while truth prevails.
The bullets and rockets suicidal they confronted
Refusing to be subdued, for the Truth shall prevail.
وَفِيْand on (ثَرِيٌّthe soil of الْقُدُسِJerusalem ) أَشْبَالِlion cubs مُعَوَّدَةٍaccustomed
وَفِيْ (ثَرِيٌّ الْقُدُسِ ) أَشْبَالِ مُعَوَّدَةٍ
أَلَاnot to يُخَلِّforsake بِهَاthere نُصِرَvictory وَلَاnor ظُفْرٌtriumph
أَلَا يُخَلِّ بِهَا نُصِرَ وَلَا ظُفْرٌ
And on Jerusalem's soil are lion cubs, accustomed
Trained in knowledge and insight
On the soil of Jerusalem stand cubs, inured to the fight,
never to be deserted there by victory or triumph.
That from a wise sheikh vision they drew
Sworn never to forsake the path of victory.
كَانَwas صَخْرٍthe rock of الْثَّرَيَّthe soil أَمْسِيَhad become يُنَاصِرُهُمْsupporting them
كَانَ صَخْرٍ الْثَّرَيَّ أَمْسِيَ يُنَاصِرُهُمْ
إِذْsince أَنَّهُمْthat they لِلفُديّto self-sacrifice أَرْوَاحُهُمْtheir souls نَذَرَوَاthey vowed
إِذْ أَنَّهُمْ لِلفُديّ أَرْوَاحُهُمْ نَذَرَوَا
The rocks of the soil had come to their aid,
He plans the great strike targeting
The very rocks of the earth rose yesterday to aid them,
for they had vowed their souls to self-sacrifice.
Fiery arrows upon the enemy unleashed
For they have vowed their souls to the sacred ransom.
مُنَاضِلُوْنَfighters لَهُمْthey have فِيْin الْحَرْبِwar تَجْرِبَةٍexperience
مُنَاضِلُوْنَ لَهُمْ فِيْ الْحَرْبِ تَجْرِبَةٍ
تَعَنُوْاbow لَهَاbefore it الْبَيْضَthe white swords وَالَصَارُوخٍand the rocket يَنْتَحِرُself-destructs
تَعَنُوْا لَهَا الْبَيْضَ وَالَصَارُوخٍ يَنْتَحِرُ
Fighters with experience in war,
Maneuvering for battle or attack
Warriors possessing the wisdom of war’s trial,
before which white swords bow and the rocket self-destructs.
To avenge the enemies with faith they blasphemed
Before whom swords bow, and the rocket finds its mark.
مُدَرَّبُونَtrained عَلَيْin عِلْمٍknowledge وَتَبْصِرَةًand insight
مُدَرَّبُونَ عَلَيْ عِلْمٍ وَتَبْصِرَةً
تَسْتَلْهِمُdraws inspiration الْبَاسَvalor مِنْfrom شَيْخٍa sheikh لَهُhe has بَصَرُvision
تَسْتَلْهِمُ الْبَاسَ مِنْ شَيْخٍ لَهُ بَصَرُ
Trained in knowledge and insight,
Storms of ferocious war swirled
Trained with knowledge and sharp insight,
drawing valor from a sheikh endowed with vision.
To avenge, their flare never calmed
Drawing valor from a Sheikh possessed of true vision.
يَحْتَالُplans لِلْضَّرْبَةِfor the blow الْكُبْرَيَthe great يُّصَوِّبُهَاhe aims it
يَحْتَالُ لِلْضَّرْبَةِ الْكُبْرَيَ يُّصَوِّبُهَا
( شُوَاظٌa flame of نَارٍfire)عَلَيَّagainst الْأَعْدَاءِthe enemies يَسْتَعِرُblazes
( شُوَاظٌ نَارٍ)عَلَيَّ الْأَعْدَاءِ يَسْتَعِرُ
He plans the great blow and aims it:
The brigades of Al-Quds from Haifa aiding
Planning the great strike, aiming it with care,
a flame of fire blazes against the enemies.
Tulkarm, they are the grandchildren triumphing
A smokeless flame of fire raging against the foe.
تُحَرَّفَاmaneuvering لْقِتَالِfor combat أَوْor مُهَاجَمَةِan assault
تُحَرَّفَا لْقِتَالِ أَوْ مُهَاجَمَةِ
يَبْغِيَhe seeks اقْتِنَاصِto ensnare عُدَاةَfoes بِالْهَدْيِin guidance كَفَرُوَاthey disbelieved
يَبْغِيَ اقْتِنَاصِ عُدَاةَ بِالْهَدْيِ كَفَرُوَا
Maneuvering for combat or an assault,
How many enemies with what power he possessed
Maneuvering for battle or launching the assault,
he seeks to ensnare foes who rejected guidance.
And planes to the valleys with rocks he cast
Hunting down the aggressors who denied the Right.
هَبَّتْrose أَعَاصِيْرِهَاits hurricanes حَرْبٍa war مُزَمْجِرَةٌroaring
هَبَّتْ أَعَاصِيْرِهَا حَرْبٍ مُزَمْجِرَةٌ
تَؤُزُّseethes بِالْثَّأْرِwith vengeance لَمْdid not يَخْمَدِdie out لَهُits شَرَرٌsparks
تَؤُزُّ بِالْثَّأْرِ لَمْ يَخْمَدِ لَهُ شَرَرٌ
Its hurricanes arose—a roaring war,
As for tomorrow, Al-Mukhtar their role model
The hurricanes of war have begun to roar,
seething with vengeance, whose sparks have not died out.
And the Arabs revolting, no shame in him rests?
Seething with vengeance, its sparks unquenched.
(كَتَائِبَthe battalions of الْقُدُسِJerusalem) مِنْfrom حَيْفَاHaifa لِنَّاصِرَةِto Nazareth
(كَتَائِبَ الْقُدُسِ) مِنْ حَيْفَا لِنَّاصِرَةِ
(لطُوَلْكْرّمْto Tulkarm)هُمْthey الْأَحْفادُthe descendants تَنْتَصِرُtriumph
(لطُوَلْكْرّمْ)هُمْ الْأَحْفادُ تَنْتَصِرُ
The battalions of Jerusalem, from Haifa to Nazareth,
Was he not resisting the Italians confidently
The Jerusalem Battalions, from Haifa to Nazareth,
to Tulkarm, triumph—they are the descendants.
For twenty years pearls on his chest shone?
To Tulkarm—these descendants shall prevail.
كَمْhow many دَمَّرُوُاthey destroyed مِنْof عَدُوٍّan enemy بِاسْthe might of قُوَّتِهِhis strength
كَمْ دَمَّرُوُا مِنْ عَدُوٍّ بِاسْ قُوَّتِهِ
وَطَائِرَاتٌand aircraft لَهُof his أَوَدِيْbrought to ruin بِهَاthem الْحَجَّرthe stone
وَطَائِرَاتٌ لَهُ أَوَدِيْ بِهَا الْحَجَّر
How many a foe of mighty strength they destroyed,
How many feats the hero Al-Mukhtar miraculous
How many mighty enemies have they destroyed?
and his aircraft, brought to ruin by the stone!
With which eras of history flourished?
Even their warplanes were brought low by the stone.
أَمَّاhas ... not? غَداbecame عُمَرَUmar الْمُخْتَارِal-Mukhtar قُدْوَتِهِمْtheir exemplar
أَمَّا غَدا عُمَرَ الْمُخْتَارِ قُدْوَتِهِمْ
وْثَائِرْand the rebel of الْعُرْبِthe Arabs لَمْdid not يَحْلُلْdwell بِهِin him خَوَرٌweakness؟
وْثَائِرْ الْعُرْبِ لَمْ يَحْلُلْ بِهِ خَوَرٌ؟
Has Umar al-Mukhtar not become their exemplar,
How many hands of God bolstered the resolute
Has not Omar al-Mukhtar become their guide?
the Arabs' rebel in whom no weakness ever dwelt?
Against the invaders and heroes of sacrifice they were victorious
The Arab rebel whom weakness could never taint?
أَلَمْdid ... not? يَكُنْbe قَاوِمْresist الْطِّلْيَانُthe Italians فِيْwith ثِقَةٍconfidence
أَلَمْ يَكُنْ قَاوِمْ الْطِّلْيَانُ فِيْ ثِقَةٍ
عِشْرِيْنَtwenty عَاماyears زَهَتْshone فِيْupon جِيْدِهَاtheir neck الْدُّرَرُthe pearls؟
عِشْرِيْنَ عَاما زَهَتْ فِيْ جِيْدِهَا الْدُّرَرُ؟
Did he not resist the Italians with confidence
I say O nation its chosen
Did he not resist the Italian host with faith,
for twenty years, pearls gleaming upon their neck?
Led the regiments into the thickets submerged
For twenty years that shone like pearls upon a string?
كَمْhow many قَدَمٍoffered الْبَطَلُthe hero الْمُخْتَارِal-Mukhtar مُعْجِزَةًa miracle
كَمْ قَدَمٍ الْبَطَلُ الْمُخْتَارِ مُعْجِزَةً
ظَلَّتْcontinued بِهَاthrough it حِقَبُthe ages of الْتَّارِيْخِhistory تَزْدَهِرُto flourish؟
ظَلَّتْ بِهَا حِقَبُ الْتَّارِيْخِ تَزْدَهِرُ؟
How many miracles the hero al-Mukhtar wrought,
O our sheikh O father of the revolutionaries in a homeland
What miracles the hero Al-Mukhtar brought forth,
through which the ages of history continued to flourish!
In it the prophecies to guidance a trace
Making the eras of history bloom with pride!
كَمْhow often ايِّدْstrengthened الْلَّهِGod عَزْمِthe resolve of الْبَاسِلِيْنَthe valiant بِهَاthrough them
كَمْ ايِّدْ الْلَّهِ عَزْمِ الْبَاسِلِيْنَ بِهَا
ضِدَّagainst الْغُزَاةِthe invaders وَأَبْطَالِand the heroes of الْفِدْيَself-sacrifice نَصَرُوْاwere granted victory
ضِدَّ الْغُزَاةِ وَأَبْطَالِ الْفِدْيَ نَصَرُوْا
How often God strengthened the resolve of the valiant through them
Were you not the leader of the rebels over
How Allah aided the resolve of the brave,
against the invaders, and the heroes of self-sacrifice were granted victory.
The tyranny of the oppressors and for animosity they vowed?
Against the invaders, till the heroes of ransom won!
أَقُوْلُI say يَاO أُمَّةَnation مُخْتَارُهَاits Mukhtar فَطِنِastute
أَقُوْلُ يَا أُمَّةَ مُخْتَارُهَا فَطِنِ
قَادَled الْجَحَافِلُthe legions فِيْin الِادْغَالَthe thickets تُغْتَمَرْare immersed
قَادَ الْجَحَافِلُ فِيْ الِادْغَالَ تُغْتَمَرْ
I say: O nation whose Mukhtar was astute,
I wish we were the residents of caves and their crags
I call out: O Nation whose Chosen One was wise,
he led the legions as they plunged into the thickets.
Scattered on a verdant mountain they sprawled
Who led armies through the thickets deep and wild.
يَاO شَيْخَنَاour sheikh يَاO أَبَاfather of الْثُّوَّارِthe rebels فِيْin وَطَنٍa homeland
يَا شَيْخَنَا يَا أَبَا الْثُّوَّارِ فِيْ وَطَنٍ
فِيْهِin it الْنُّبُوَّاتِthe prophetic missions مِنْهَاfrom them لِلْهَدْيِfor guidance أَثَرِa trace
فِيْهِ الْنُّبُوَّاتِ مِنْهَا لِلْهَدْيِ أَثَرِ
O our sheikh, O father of rebels in a homeland
O our Sheikh, O father of rebels in a land,
where prophetic missions have left a trace of guidance.
Where prophecies have left their guiding trace.
أَلَمْwere ... not? تَكُنْyou were قَائِدَاa leader لِلثَّائِرِينَof the rebels عَلَيَّagainst
أَلَمْ تَكُنْ قَائِدَا لِلثَّائِرِينَ عَلَيَّ
عَسَفَthe oppression of الْطُّغَاةِthe tyrants وَمِنْهُمْand from them لِلْعِدَاto the foes نَذَرَwarnings؟
عَسَفَ الْطُّغَاةِ وَمِنْهُمْ لِلْعِدَا نَذَرَ؟
Were you not a leader of the rebels against
Were you not a commander for those who rose,
the tyranny of despots, and from them came warnings to the foe?
Against the tyrants’ oppression and their threats?
يَالَيْتَنَاO, would that we الْسَّاكِنِthe dweller الاجَامِthe thickets وَشُحِّهَاadorned them
يَالَيْتَنَا الْسَّاكِنِ الاجَامِ وَشُحِّهَا
دَوْحَgreat trees عَلَيْupon جَبَلٍa mountain الْخَضْرَاءَthe green one يَنْتَثِرُare scattered
دَوْحَ عَلَيْ جَبَلٍ الْخَضْرَاءَ يَنْتَثِرُ
O, would that we dwelt in the thickets, draped
Would that we dwelt in the thickets, amidst the want,
with great trees scattered upon the Green Mountain.
Like a great tree spreading upon the Green Mountain.
Partial English translation: 58 of 64 Arabic lines translated.
Sol 6.1