مِيلواTurn بناwith us نحوَtoward الحجونِal-Hajun ونكّبواand turn aside
مِيلوا بنا نحوَ الحجونِ ونكّبوا
حيثُwhere الهوىlove منهfrom it فثمّfor there المَطلَبُthe sought-for goal
حيثُ الهوى منه فثمّ المَطلَبُ
Turn with us toward al-Hajun, and veer
Lean towards the hills and bend your course
where love lies within it; there lies the goal.
Where love calls, for there the quest lies
أُمّواHead toward بناwith us أُمَّthe Mother of القُرىthe Towns فلعلّناso perhaps we
أُمّوا بنا أُمَّ القُرى فلعلّنا
ندنوdraw near إلىto لَيلىLayla الغَداةَin the morning ونقرُبُand come close
ندنو إلى لَيلى الغَداةَ ونقرُبُ
Lead us toward Umm al-Qura, so that perhaps we
Lead us, Mother of Cities, so we may
may draw near Layla in the morning and come close.
Draw near Layla at dawn and come closer
وَصِفواAnd describe لسُكّانِto the dwellers of الصّفاal-Safa كدَريmy distress عسىperhaps
وَصِفوا لسُكّانِ الصّفا كدَري عسى
أنthat يُنصِفواthey grant justice يوماًone day فيَصفوand so grows clear المشرَبُthe drinking water
أن يُنصِفوا يوماً فيَصفو المشرَبُ
Describe my distress to the dwellers of al-Safa; perhaps
Describe for Safa's dwellers my yearning - perhaps
one day they will grant justice, and the drinking water run clear.
One day they will empathize and quench my thirst
وذَرواAnd leave القُلوبَthe hearts الواجباتِthrobbing برَبْعِهat his dwelling
وذَروا القُلوبَ الواجباتِ برَبْعِه
تقضيdischarge الحُقوقَthe rights الواجباتowed وتندُبُand lament
تقضي الحُقوقَ الواجبات وتندُبُ
Leave the throbbing hearts at his dwelling
Leave hearts to obligatory quarter - they fulfill
to fulfill the duties owed, and lament.
Rights whilst entrusting duties e'en when they sleep
وقِفواAnd stop علىat الجمَراتِthe Jamarat نسألُlet us ask مَنْthose who بهاare there
وقِفوا على الجمَراتِ نسألُ مَنْ بها
عمّنabout those who لهاfor them بصُدورِناwithin our breasts قدalready ألهَبواkindled flames
عمّن لها بصُدورِنا قد ألهَبوا
Stop at the Jamarat; let us ask those there
Stand at the stony grounds - we ask those there
about those who kindled their embers within our breasts.
Who set our hearts aflame, burning within
واِرْعواAnd guard الجوارِحَthe limbs أنlest تصيّدَهاhunt them المَهاthe oryxes
واِرْعوا الجوارِحَ أن تصيّدَها المَها
فمنَfor from العُيونِthe eyes لهاfor them شِراكٌsnares تُنصَبُare set
فمنَ العُيونِ لها شِراكٌ تُنصَبُ
Guard the limbs lest the oryxes hunt them,
Restrain all limbs lest desire hunts them down
for snares made of eyes are laid for them.
For eyes have snares set up that captivate
وتجسّسواAnd search قلبيmy heart فإنْand if لمnot تظفَرواyou find
وتجسّسوا قلبي فإنْ لم تظفَروا
فيهِwithin it بهاthem وأناwhile I الضّمينُthe guarantor فحَصِّبواthen pelt with pebbles
فيهِ بها وأنا الضّمينُ فحَصِّبوا
Search my heart; if you do not find
Investigate my heart - if you find naught
them within it—I stand surety—then pelt me with pebbles.
Of her, though I'm the guardian, heap earth upon me
واِنحواAnd head يَمينَto the right of منىًMina فثمَّfor there منَamong المُنىdesires
واِنحوا يَمينَ منىً فثمَّ منَ المُنى
سرٌّa secret بأحشاءِwithin the entrails of المَنونِdeath محجَّبُveiled
سرٌّ بأحشاءِ المَنونِ محجَّبُ
Head to the right of Mina; there, among desires,
Incline to Mina's right for there, concealed
lies a secret veiled within the entrails of death.
In the pilgrim's bosom, lies a secret veiled
واِهْوُواAnd fall سُجوداًprostrate فيupon ثَراهُits soil وصدّقواand fulfill الرthe
واِهْوُوا سُجوداً في ثَراهُ وصدّقوا الر
رُؤياvision بنحرِكُمُby your slaughtering القلوبَthe hearts وقرّبواand offer sacrifices
رُؤيا بنحرِكُمُ القلوبَ وقرّبوا
Fall prostrate upon its soil, and fulfill the
Bow down in worship on its sands and make
vision by slaughtering your hearts, and offer them up.
True your dream by the slaughter, drawing near
ياO ساكنيdwellers of جمعٍJam' وحقِّand by the right of جميعكُمall of you
يا ساكني جمعٍ وحقِّ جميعكُم
لَهوايَindeed my love بينamong شِعابِكمyour ravines متشعِّبُbranching out
لَهوايَ بين شِعابِكم متشعِّبُ
O dwellers of Jam', by the right of all of you,
O dwellers of gatherings, by right, all of you
my love indeed branches out among your ravines.
My love wanders lost amongst your valleys branched
أظَنَنْتُمDid you think أنّيthat I أمَلُّwould tire of عذابَكُمyour torment
أظَنَنْتُم أنّي أمَلُّ عذابَكُم
وعذابكُمwhile your torment يحلوis sweet لديّto me ويعذُبُand delightful
وعذابكُم يحلو لديّ ويعذُبُ
Did you think I would tire of your torment,
You thought I wished your torment? Yet your pain
when your torment is sweet to me and delightful?
Is sweet to me and tortures me as well
وجّهْتُمُYou directed تِلقاءَtoward مَدْيَنِthe Midian of حبّكمyour love
وجّهْتُمُ تِلقاءَ مَدْيَنِ حبّكم
قلبيmy heart فأصبحَso it became خائِفاًfearful يترقّبُkeeping watch
قلبي فأصبحَ خائِفاً يترقّبُ
You directed toward the Midian of your love
You turned my heart to face your love's abode
my heart, and it became fearful, keeping watch.
So it wakes fearful, cautious and foreboding
وأخذتُموهُAnd you seized it فيin قِصاصretribution for خُدودِكمyour cheeks
وأخذتُموهُ في قِصاص خُدودِكم
وهوthough it البَريُّis innocent وطَرفُand the glance of عَينيmy eye المُذنِبُis guilty
وهو البَريُّ وطَرفُ عَيني المُذنِبُ
You seized it in retribution for your cheeks,
You seized it for your cheeks' sake in revenge
though it is innocent, and my eye's glance is guilty.
Though innocent, the apple of mine eye, a sinner
إنّيIndeed I لأعجَبُtruly marvel منat كِلامthe speech of ظِبائِكُمyour gazelles
إنّي لأعجَبُ من كِلام ظِبائِكُم
وطلوعُand the rising of أنجُمِكمyour stars ضُحىًin broad daylight هوis أعجَبُmore wondrous
وطلوعُ أنجُمِكم ضُحىً هو أعجَبُ
I truly marvel at the speech of your gazelles,
Your words amaze me - your stars' dawn rising
yet your stars rising in broad daylight is more wondrous.
Is wondrous, but your words are more wondrous still
أستغربُI find strange الأسنانthe teeth تُنبتُsprouting لؤلؤاًpearls
أستغربُ الأسنان تُنبتُ لؤلؤاً
وتصوّرُand the imagining of الألفاظَthe words دُرّاًas pearls أغرَبُis stranger
وتصوّرُ الألفاظَ دُرّاً أغرَبُ
I marvel at teeth that sprout pearls,
Teeth grow pearls - how strange! And speech molds
but imagining words as pearls is stranger still.
Gems - rarer! While hearts are guarded by your arrows' onslaught
والقلبُAnd the heart تحرُسُهُguard it مَعاصمُthe wrists of ريمِكُمyour gazelle
والقلبُ تحرُسُهُ مَعاصمُ ريمِكُم
ويزيدُand adds فيto نُطقِthe speech of الوشاحِthe sash الرَبرَبُthe gazelle herd
ويزيدُ في نُطقِ الوشاحِ الرَبرَبُ
The wrists of your gazelle guard the heart,
The knots grow tighter on the lips that stutter, twitter
and the gazelle herd adds to the sash's speech.
For love you veil the gazelle and tie the bough
يبدوappears بحبّكُمُin your beloved الغزالُthe gazelle مبرقعاًveiled
يبدو بحبّكُمُ الغزالُ مبرقعاً
ويميلُand sways غصنُthe branch of البانthe ban-tree وهوwhile it معصَّبُwears a headband
ويميلُ غصنُ البان وهو معصَّبُ
In your beloved, the gazelle appears veiled,
Your moons above the crescent shine unveiled
and the ban-tree's branch sways, wearing a headband.
Whilst your suns beneath the full moon set concealed
أقمارُكمyour moons فوقَabove الأهلّةِthe crescents طُلَّعٌrising
أقمارُكم فوقَ الأهلّةِ طُلَّعٌ
وشُموسُكُمْand your suns تحتbeneath الأكِلّةthe canopies تَغرُبُset
وشُموسُكُمْ تحت الأكِلّة تَغرُبُ
Your moons rise above the crescents,
You guarded beauty's lands from love's battalions
and your suns set beneath the canopies.
Thus sheltering them behind fast shuttered lids
صُنتُمYou guarded ثُغورَthe frontiers of الحُسنِbeauty عنagainst جُندِthe troops of الهَوىlove
صُنتُم ثُغورَ الحُسنِ عن جُندِ الهَوى
فحميتُموهاso you defended them فيwithin جُفونٍeyelids تضربُthat strike
فحميتُموها في جُفونٍ تضربُ
You guarded beauty's frontiers against love's troops,
Praiseworthy are ruins midst an honored tribe
and defended them within eyelids that strike.
Where ostriches nest and snake cubs freely play
للَّهPraise God for مغنىًa dwelling فيin الحِمىthe sanctuary بخدورِهin its secluded chambers
للَّه مغنىً في الحِمى بخدورِه
يكفُلْنَthey tend بيضاتِthe eggs of النّعامِostriches الأعقُبُthe eagles
يكفُلْنَ بيضاتِ النّعامِ الأعقُبُ
God be praised for a dwelling in the sanctuary, in whose chambers
A dwelling whose host's flock is like a starry orbit
eagles tend the ostriches' eggs.
Illumed as if by constellations darkly lit
مغنىًa dwelling تُشاهَدُare seen فيin مواقفthe gathering places of حيّهits tribe الthe
مغنىً تُشاهَدُ في مواقف حيّه ال
آسادُlions تمرَحُfrolic والجآذِرُand the oryx calves تلعبُplay
آسادُ تمرَحُ والجآذِرُ تلعبُ
A dwelling where, in its tribe's gathering places, the
I'd sacrifice the highlands' moons for sake of those
lions frolic and the oryx calves play.
Who pitched tents over suns and built lofty abodes
نُزُلاًa lodging يُضيءُshines كأنّas though ملعَبَthe playground of سربِهits herd
نُزُلاً يُضيءُ كأنّ ملعَبَ سربِه
فلَكٌa celestial sphere بأقمارِwith the moons of الظّلامِnight مُكَوكَبُstudded
فلَكٌ بأقمارِ الظّلامِ مُكَوكَبُ
A radiant lodging, as though its herd's playground
And stars of beauty sheltered by crescents
were a sphere studded with the moons of night.
Whose gleam set youthful curls in waves undone
أفديI would ransom بُدورَthe full moons of سَراةِthe nobles of حيٍّa tribe فوقَهabove it
أفدي بُدورَ سَراةِ حيٍّ فوقَه
ضربواthey pitched القِبابَthe pavilions علىover الشموسِthe suns وطنّبواand stretched tent-ropes
ضربوا القِبابَ على الشموسِ وطنّبوا
I would ransom the full moons of a tribe's nobles; above it
A folk whose spears on day of war suffice them
they pitched pavilions over suns and stretched the tent-ropes,
Though but their surplus - they need not ever strike
ونُجومَand stars of حُسنٍbeauty تحتميsheltered بأهلّةٍby crescents
ونُجومَ حُسنٍ تحتمي بأهلّةٍ
أجرَتْsent flowing ضِياهاtheir radiance فيin الشّبيبةِyouth أقضُبُbranches
أجرَتْ ضِياها في الشّبيبةِ أقضُبُ
and stars of beauty sheltered by crescents,
They cast clouds as lightning weapons, mimicking
whose radiance branches sent coursing in youth.
The flashing bolts, rummaging through heav'nly heights
ومعاشِرٍand clans فضلاتُthe remnants of قصدِthe splinters of رماحِهمtheir spears
ومعاشِرٍ فضلاتُ قصدِ رماحِهم
يومَon the day of القِرىhospitality تكفيهِمsuffice for them أنto يخطُبواmake requests
يومَ القِرى تكفيهِم أن يخطُبوا
and clans whose leftover spear splinters
Oh dearest age gone by, no flaw in its aftermath
suffice them, on hospitality's day, to make their requests.
Except it never recurs, nor comes back again
نصبواThey raised السّحابَthe clouds الصاعِقاتِthunderbolt-bearing فقلّدواso adorned themselves
نصبوا السّحابَ الصاعِقاتِ فقلّدوا
منهاfrom them ومنand from فوقِabove البُروقِthe lightning تنقّبواthey veiled themselves
منها ومن فوقِ البُروقِ تنقّبوا
They raised thunderstriking clouds and adorned themselves
Chaster and gentler than a lover's missives
with them, and veiled themselves above the lightning.
More tender, more sublime than can be attained
ياO حبّذاhow lovely عصرٌan age مضىgone by لاno عَيبَflaw فيin
يا حبّذا عصرٌ مضى لا عَيبَ في
عُقباهُits aftermath إلّاexcept أنّهthat it لاnot يُعقبُrecurs
عُقباهُ إلّا أنّه لا يُعقبُ
How lovely the age gone by! There is no flaw in
To whom does time accustom me to return?
its aftermath, except that it never returns.
Alas, the vanished ne'er comes back again
أزكىpurer وألطَفُand gentler منthan رسائِلthe letters of عاشقٍa lover
أزكى وألطَفُ من رسائِل عاشقٍ
آصالُهits evenings وأرقُّand more delicate ممّاthan what يُنسَبُis sung of in love
آصالُه وأرقُّ ممّا يُنسَبُ
Purer and gentler than a lover's letters
If time's promise is proven true in earnest
were its evenings, and more delicate than love verses.
Perhaps it is the morn's first split that lies
فإلىso until مَwhen يمطُلُنيputs me off الزّمانُtime بعَوْدِهwith its return
فإلى مَ يمطُلُني الزّمانُ بعَوْدِه
هيهاتَFar from it ليسis not بعائِدٍreturning ماwhat يذهَبُdeparts
هيهاتَ ليس بعائِدٍ ما يذهَبُ
How long will time put me off with promises of its return?
Amazing is this fickle life that betrays the valiant
Far from it! What departs will not return.
Spoils the soul though so beloved and dear
وعْدُthe promise of الزّمانِtime إذاif تحقّقis verified صِدْقُهits truth
وعْدُ الزّمانِ إذا تحقّق صِدْقُه
فعساهُthen perhaps it منthan فلَقِthe cleaving of الدُّجنّةdarkness أكذَبُis falser
فعساهُ من فلَقِ الدُّجنّة أكذَبُ
Time's promise, even when its truth is established,
No cloud's sprinkling can bring back to life
may be falser than dawn's cleaving of the darkness.
Without aid of Abul Hussein's downpour
عجباًHow strange لهذاat this الدّهرِage يغدُرbetrays بالفتىa young man
عجباً لهذا الدّهرِ يغدُر بالفتى
ويَسوءُand grieves نفسَthe soul of المرءِa person وهْوthough it محبَّبُis beloved
ويَسوءُ نفسَ المرءِ وهْو محبَّبُ
How strange this age: it betrays a young man
A king adorned by his merit's jewel
and grieves his soul, though it is beloved.
Triumphant in sublime and noble rank
لمdid not يُرْوِslake منتجِعاًa pasture-seeker رَشاشُthe spray of سحابةٍa cloud
لم يُرْوِ منتجِعاً رَشاشُ سحابةٍ
لولاwere it not for نوالُthe bounty of أبيAbu الحُسينِal-Husayn الصيّبُpouring like rain
لولا نوالُ أبي الحُسينِ الصيّبُ
No cloud's spray would have slaked a pasture-seeker,
A freeman whose pedigree, when virtues traced
were it not for Abu al-Husayn's rain-pouring bounty.
Exhales the Chosen's scent, pristine and pure
ملكٌa king تَزينُadorns الدّهرَthe age حِليةُthe ornament of فضلِهhis virtue
ملكٌ تَزينُ الدّهرَ حِليةُ فضلِه
ويفوزُand attains بالشّرفِhonor الرفيعِlofty المنصبُthe station
ويفوزُ بالشّرفِ الرفيعِ المنصبُ
A king whose virtue's ornament adorns the age,
A birth that if dawn gained its illumination
and whose station attains lofty honor.
Would shine eternal, and night would die out
حرٌّa noble man إذاwhen نسبواthey trace the ancestry of الكِرامَthe noble يَفوحُwafts منfrom
حرٌّ إذا نسبوا الكِرامَ يَفوحُ من
أنسابِهhis ancestry عبَقُthe fragrance of النّبيّthe Prophet الأطيَبُsweetest
أنسابِه عبَقُ النّبيّ الأطيَبُ
A noble man: when noble lineages are traced, from
Or if its light pierced through the darkest glooms
his ancestry wafts the Prophet's sweetest fragrance.
The auroras would rise to watch with hope
نسبٌa lineage لوَif اِنّthat الفجرَdawn حازpossessed ضياءَهُits radiance
نسبٌ لوَ اِنّ الفجرَ حاز ضياءَهُ
عاشwould live الضُحىmorning light أبداًforever وماتand would die الغَيهَبُdeep darkness
عاش الضُحى أبداً ومات الغَيهَبُ
A lineage—if dawn possessed its radiance,
Of Haydara's esteemed lineage - they all
morning light would live forever, and darkness die.
Obliged the world to grant and made due binding
أوor فيin الدُجىnight's darkness عنfrom نورِهits light كُشِفَwere lifted الغطاthe veil
أو في الدُجى عن نورِه كُشِفَ الغطا
قامتwould rise لهto it الحِرباءُthe chameleon ليلاًat night ترقُبُwatching
قامت له الحِرباءُ ليلاً ترقُبُ
Or if the veil were lifted from its light in the dark,
A folk who are rains when life is missed
the chameleon would rise at night to watch it.
And lightning in lands when war descends
منfrom آلِthe house of حيدرَةَHaydara الغطارفةِthe highborn lords الأُلىwho
من آلِ حيدرَةَ الغطارفةِ الأُلى
فرضواimposed علىupon الذِمَمِconsciences النّوالَgenerosity وأوجَبواand made it obligatory
فرضوا على الذِمَمِ النّوالَ وأوجَبوا
From the house of Haydara, the highborn lords who
Bestowers of necklaces when battles rage
laid generosity upon consciences as a duty, and made it binding.
And composers of pearls when discoursed they wage
قومٌa people همُthey are الأمطارُthe rains إنif فُقِدَis lacking الحَياrain
قومٌ همُ الأمطارُ إن فُقِدَ الحَيا
وهمُand they الصّواعقُthe thunderbolts فيamong الورىmankind إنif حُوربواwar is waged upon them
وهمُ الصّواعقُ في الورى إن حُوربوا
A people who are the rains when rain is lacking,
Humans molded of dew and grace
and thunderbolts among mankind when war is waged upon them.
Thus their sides bend and slope malleable
الناثروthose who scatter عِقدَthe necklace of الطُلىnecks إنif قوتِلواthey are fought
الناثرو عِقدَ الطُلى إن قوتِلوا
والناظِموand those who string دُرَّthe pearls of العُلاeminence إنif خُوطِبواthey are addressed
والناظِمو دُرَّ العُلا إن خُوطِبوا
They scatter the necklace of necks when fought,
A lion whose hands brandish a blade aflame
and string the pearls of eminence when addressed.
almost makes the deep waters drink of death
بشرٌa mortal تكوّنformed منfrom ندىًdew وسماحةٍand generosity
بشرٌ تكوّن من ندىً وسماحةٍ
فلِذاtherefore جوانبُهhis sides تَلينُsoften وتصعُبُand grow hard
فلِذا جوانبُه تَلينُ وتصعُبُ
A mortal fashioned from dew and generosity,
A river of steel flows gushing forth
so his sides soften, yet grow hard.
Spears and youths' gathered glory from its midst
ليثٌa lion يهزُّbrandish يَداهُhis two hands شُعلةَthe flame of صارِمٍa sharp sword
ليثٌ يهزُّ يَداهُ شُعلةَ صارِمٍ
ماءُthe water of المَنونِdeath يكادُis almost منهاfrom it يشربُdrunk
ماءُ المَنونِ يكادُ منها يشربُ
A lion whose two hands brandish a sharp sword's flame,
Justice whose nature is like time, passing judgment -
from which one might almost drink the water of death.
With the sword he degrades whom he wishes raised
نهرٌa river منof الفولاذsteel أصبحhas become جارياًflowing
نهرٌ من الفولاذ أصبح جارياً
منهُfrom it الفرِندُthe watered blade-pattern وشبّand flared منهfrom it المضرِبُthe striking edge
منهُ الفرِندُ وشبّ منه المضرِبُ
A river of steel, now flowing—
He rules the throng with the justice of his spear
its watered pattern streaming, its striking edge ablaze.
And glory builds through his conquests long archived
عدلٌa just arbiter لهhe has صفةُthe nature of الزّمانِtime إذاwhen قضىhe judges
عدلٌ له صفةُ الزّمانِ إذا قضى
بالسيفwith the sword يخفِضُhe lowers منwhomever يَشاءُhe wills وينصِبُand raises
بالسيف يخفِضُ من يَشاءُ وينصِبُ
A just arbiter with time's nature: when he judges
The singular nonpareil of this age
with the sword, he lowers and raises whom he wills.
If you doubt, ask all humanity, make trial
يقضيdecrees بصرْفِthe dispersal of الجمعِthe host عادلُupright رُمحِهhis spear
يقضي بصرْفِ الجمعِ عادلُ رُمحِه
ولدَيهand beside him يَبنيbuilds المجدَglory ماضٍa keen blade مُعرَبُeloquent
ولدَيه يَبني المجدَ ماضٍ مُعرَبُ
His upright spear decrees the host's dispersal,
A gathering is not thanked, its perfume sensed
and at his side a keen, eloquent blade builds glory.
Unless extolled in song by one who sings
هذاthis وحيدُthe peerless one of العصرthe age فاضلُهits finest man فإنso if
هذا وحيدُ العصر فاضلُه فإن
شكّكْتُمُyou doubt فاِبْلواthen test الأنامmankind وجرّبواand try
شكّكْتُمُ فاِبْلوا الأنام وجرّبوا
This is the age's peerless man, its finest; if
A sea, when asked to grant, its very pearls
you doubt, put mankind to the test and try them.
Surface, while the sea's pearls sink below
لاnot يُشكَرُis praised الناديthe gathering ويعبَقُand wafts طيبُهits fragrance
لا يُشكَرُ النادي ويعبَقُ طيبُه
إلّاexcept إذاwhen غنّىsings ثناهُhis praise المُطرِبُthe singer
إلّا إذا غنّى ثناهُ المُطرِبُ
The gathering is not praised, nor does its fragrance waft,
You surpassed the eagle's height - flocks follow you
unless the singer sings his praise.
While dragons glide behind them in your wake
بحرٌan ocean إذاwhen سُئِلَhe is asked for النّوالَbounty فدُرُّهthen his pearls
بحرٌ إذا سُئِلَ النّوالَ فدُرُّه
يطفوfloat ودُرُّand the pearls of البحرِthe sea فيهwithin it يَرسُبُsink
يطفو ودُرُّ البحرِ فيه يَرسُبُ
An ocean: when asked for bounty, his pearls
A conqueror - if his spears sparked midst the gloom
float, while the sea's pearls sink within it.
The doves would sing for him and hawks make plea
تَقفوهُfollows him منfrom فتحِthe conquest of العقابِthe eagle عِصابةٌa band
تَقفوهُ من فتحِ العقابِ عِصابةٌ
ويحفّand encircles فيهwithin it منof الضّراغِمlions موكِبُa procession
ويحفّ فيه من الضّراغِم موكِبُ
A band follows him from the eagle's conquest,
He smiles unvexed - his wealth weeps come dawn
and within it a procession of lions encircles him.
Yet the sword smiles when fury stirs its wrath
غازٍa raider إذاwhen فيin اللّيلthe night صلّتْrang قُضبُهhis blades
غازٍ إذا في اللّيل صلّتْ قُضبُه
غنّىsang الحمامُdeath بهthrough him وصاحand cried out الحُندَبُthe cricket
غنّى الحمامُ به وصاح الحُندَبُ
A raider: when his blades ring in the night,
Keen in thought, excelling in every art
Death sings through him, and the cricket cries out.
Adroit and methodical in all affairs
يفترّparts his lips مُبتسماًsmiling فيُصبحُso becomes مالُهhis wealth
يفترّ مُبتسماً فيُصبحُ مالُه
يبكيweeping ويرضىand is pleased السيفُthe sword لمّاwhen يغضبُhe grows angry
يبكي ويرضى السيفُ لمّا يغضبُ
He parts his lips in a smile, and his wealth begins
Gold paints pale from his generosity
to weep; the sword is content when he grows angry.
That even solids almost melt away
فطنٌastute لفكرتِهfor his thought بكلّin every بديعةٍmarvel
فطنٌ لفكرتِه بكلّ بديعةٍ
لفٌّa folding ونشْرٌand unfolding فيin الأمورِaffairs مرتّبُwell-ordered
لفٌّ ونشْرٌ في الأمورِ مرتّبُ
Astute: his thought brings to every marvel
If the sun, no horizon could contain it
an ordered folding and unfolding of affairs.
Nor West suffice to veil its beaming light
يصفرُّturns yellow وجهُthe face of التّبرِgold خيفةَfor fear of بذلِهhis giving it away
يصفرُّ وجهُ التّبرِ خيفةَ بذلِه
فيكادُso almost جامدُهits solid mass يسيلُflows ويذهَبُand departs
فيكادُ جامدُه يسيلُ ويذهَبُ
Gold's face turns yellow, fearing his giving it away,
Or if life's face gained but a glance of him
until its solid mass almost melts and departs.
No sorrows in it would ever cloud or blight
لوif كانhe were شمساًa sun لمnot يسعْهُcould contain him مشرقٌan east
لو كان شمساً لم يسعْهُ مشرقٌ
ولَضاقَand would be too narrow عنfor كتمِconcealing الشُعاعِthe radiance المَغرِبُthe west
ولَضاقَ عن كتمِ الشُعاعِ المَغرِبُ
Were he a sun, no east would contain him,
O son of one through whom God is known
and the west would be too narrow to conceal his rays.
And faith made clear, extolled in every tribe
أوor حازَpossessed وجهُthe face of الدّهْرtime أدنىthe slightest of بشْرِهِhis cheerfulness
أو حازَ وجهُ الدّهْر أدنى بشْرِهِ
ماnot بانwould appear فيهupon it منfrom الخُطوبِcalamities تقَطُّبُa frown
ما بان فيه من الخُطوبِ تقَطُّبُ
Or if time's face gained the least of his cheer,
None but the wise you kept as comrades
no frown of calamity would appear upon it.
Nor walked beside but those of knowledge full
ياO اِبْنَson of الّذيthe one who فيthrough عِلمِهhis knowledge وحُسامِهand his sword
يا اِبْنَ الّذي في عِلمِه وحُسامِه
عُرِفَwas known الإلهGod وبانand became clear فيهin him المذهبُthe creed
عُرِفَ الإله وبان فيه المذهبُ
O son of him through whose knowledge and sword
In many a battle, it's as if the dark of night
God was known, and in whom the creed was made clear,
Were lit by lamps with wicks white as snow
لمnot تتّخذْyou took غيرَother than المهنّدِthe Indian-forged sword فيin الوغىbattle
لم تتّخذْ غيرَ المهنّدِ في الوغى
إلْفاًas a companion ولاnor غيرَother than المثقَّفِthe straightened spear تَصحَبُyou accompany
إلْفاً ولا غيرَ المثقَّفِ تَصحَبُ
in battle you took none but the Indian-forged sword
At your stand, stars weep and the mouth of doom
as a companion, and consort with none but the straightened spear.
Smiles from your blows - cleft, gap-toothed and broken
ولَرُبَّand many a معترَكٍbattlefield كأنّas though قَتامَهُits dust
ولَرُبَّ معترَكٍ كأنّ قَتامَهُ
والبيضُwhile the bright blades تلمعُgleam فيهwithin it نورٌa light أشيَبُgray-haired
والبيضُ تلمعُ فيه نورٌ أشيَبُ
Many a battlefield whose dust seemed—
Your swords fell silent, reins held at the ready
with white blades gleaming in it—a gray-haired light.
As fates bow down and death comes to propose
تبكيweep بموقفِهon its ground الطُلىthe necks وفمُwhile the mouth of الرّدىdeath
تبكي بموقفِه الطُلى وفمُ الرّدى
بالضّربِwith blows يبسِمُsmiles منهfrom it ثغرٌa mouth أشنَبُcool and white-toothed
بالضّربِ يبسِمُ منه ثغرٌ أشنَبُ
Necks weep upon its ground, while the mouth of death
How much have you poured of overflowing pools
smiles amid the blows, revealing cool, gleaming teeth.
Green algae visible upon its surface?
صامَتْfasted صوارمُهhis sharp swords وصلّتْand prayed قُضبُهhis blades
صامَتْ صوارمُه وصلّتْ قُضبُه
فالهامُso the heads تسجدُprostrate themselves والمناياand deaths تخطُبُdeliver sermons
فالهامُ تسجدُ والمنايا تخطُبُ
His sharp swords fasted, and his blades prayed,
You reddened your blade though tempered steel
so heads bow in worship, and deaths deliver sermons.
And strode though armored head to toe
كمhow many فيهthere ألقىcast down منof غديرِa pool of مُفاضةٍample chainmail
كم فيه ألقى من غديرِ مُفاضةٍ
يبدوappears عليهupon it منfrom صَداهاits rust الطّحْلُبُalgae
يبدو عليه من صَداها الطّحْلُبُ
How many a pool of ample chainmail lay cast down there,
Leaving but minarets of heads behind
with the algae of its rust showing upon it.
Where buzzards pray, attentive, watching
أورَدْتَyou brought to water فيهthere السيفَthe sword وهْوwhile it حديدةٌwas iron
أورَدْتَ فيه السيفَ وهْو حديدةٌ
وصدرْتَand you returned from watering وهْوwhile it منwith النّجيعgore مذهّبُgilded
وصدرْتَ وهْو من النّجيع مذهّبُ
There you led the sword to drink, a mere piece of iron,
You rode the eagles followed you though they
and returned with it gilded in gore.
But glided after you, pursuing for their share
وتركْتَand you left فيهthere منof الرؤوسheads صوامِعاًhermits' towers
وتركْتَ فيه من الرؤوس صوامِعاً
صلّىprayed عليهاupon them القشْعَمُthe aged vulture المترهِّبُturned monk
صلّى عليها القشْعَمُ المترهِّبُ
There you left hermits' towers made of heads,
God bless you - what a peerless youth were you!
upon which the aged vulture, turned monk, prayed.
No glory sought but you attained its heights
وركبْتَand you rode تلحقُكfollowing you النسورُthe vultures وإنّماwhile in truth
وركبْتَ تلحقُك النسورُ وإنّما
يسريtravels by night وراهاbehind them فيwithin حشاهاtheir entrails المقنَبُthe cavalry troop
يسري وراها في حشاها المقنَبُ
You rode, with vultures following you, while in truth
You, O Ali, made your sword an ascent
the cavalry troop travels behind them, within their entrails.
And mounted it, though none else could climb it
للّهTo God belongs دَرُّكyour excellence منwhat a فتىًyoung hero لمnot تترُكَنْyou have left
للّه دَرُّك من فتىً لم تترُكَنْ
شيئاًanything منof المجدِglory المؤثّلِfirmly established يُطلَبُstill sought
شيئاً من المجدِ المؤثّلِ يُطلَبُ
God bless you, young hero! You have not left
No arrow aimed found greater accuracy
anything of firmly founded glory still to be sought.
Except when guided by your sight more keen
صيّرْتَyou directed سيفَكyour sword ياO عليُّAli إلىtoward العُلاthe heights
صيّرْتَ سيفَك يا عليُّ إلى العُلا
فركِبْتَthus you mounted منهin it غضنْفَراًa lion لاnot يُركَبُto be ridden
فركِبْتَ منه غضنْفَراً لا يُركَبُ
You turned your sword, O Ali, toward the heights,
My master - hearing from a loyal devoted
thus riding in it a lion that cannot be ridden.
A eulogy whose sincere love refines
ماnot فوّقnocked المِقدارُFate سهماًan arrow صائِباًunerring
ما فوّق المِقدارُ سهماً صائِباً
فرمىthen shot بهit إلّاexcept ورأيُكَwhile your judgment أصوَبُwas surer
فرمى به إلّا ورأيُكَ أصوَبُ
Never did Fate nock an unerring arrow
A praise by which Harut, in its hymnody
and shoot it without your judgment being surer still.
Learns magic through its every word and line
مولايَmy lord سَمعاًgrant a hearing منfrom رقيقٍa slave مُخلصٍdevoted
مولايَ سَمعاً من رقيقٍ مُخلصٍ
مدْحاًpraise لهfor it الودُّaffection الصحيحُgenuine يهذِّبُrefines
مدْحاً له الودُّ الصحيحُ يهذِّبُ
My lord, lend an ear to a devoted slave:
Its gems relate necklaces while in secret
praise refined by genuine affection.
Their virgins sleep, entirely unpierced
مدحاًpraise غَداcame to be هاروتُHarut عندَat نشيدِهits chanting
مدحاً غَدا هاروتُ عندَ نشيدِه
للسّحرِfor sorcery منfrom ألفاظِهits words يتكسّبُhe acquires
للسّحرِ من ألفاظِه يتكسّبُ
Praise at whose chanting Harut came
So lend an ear but be not fooled by any
to acquire his sorcery from its words.
Other lightning, for it is surely false
تَحكيresemble فرائِدُهits rare pearls العُقودَnecklaces وإنّماyet
تَحكي فرائِدُه العُقودَ وإنّما
أبكارُهاtheir virgin pearls مكنونةٌare concealed لاnot تُثقَبُare pierced
أبكارُها مكنونةٌ لا تُثقَبُ
Its rare pearls resemble necklaces, yet
Show gratitude for this feast which, but for you
their virgin gems lie hidden, unpierced.
The world would not have repeated, joyed and welcomed
فأجِلْso turn بهاupon them فِكراًyour thought ولاand do not تغترَّbe deceived فيby
فأجِلْ بها فِكراً ولا تغترَّ في
برقٍlightning سواهُother than it فإنّfor indeed ذلكthat خُلَّبُis rainless
برقٍ سواهُ فإنّ ذلك خُلَّبُ
Turn your thought upon them; do not be deceived by
And fulfill its fast and feast - exchange
any other lightning: that is a flash without rain.
Enmity for finery stripped away
وتَهَنَّand rejoice بالعيدin the feast الّذيwhich لولاكَbut for you ماnot
وتَهَنَّ بالعيد الّذي لولاكَ ما
عادَreturned الأنامُmankind فكرّروهand so they repeated it ورحّبواand welcomed it
عادَ الأنامُ فكرّروه ورحّبوا
Rejoice in the feast which, but for you, would not
be revisited by mankind, repeated and welcomed.
وتوفَّand receive in full أجْرَthe reward of صيامِهits fasting وفِطارِهand its fast-breaking
وتوفَّ أجْرَ صيامِه وفِطارِه
قلبَthe hearts of العِداthe enemies واِلْبَسْand wear عَلالاًglory never (apparently fused) يُسلَبُstripped away
قلبَ العِدا واِلْبَسْ عَلالاً يُسلَبُ
Receive in full the reward of its fasting and fast-breaking:
the hearts of foes; and don glory that cannot be stripped away.
Partial English translation: 140 of 144 Arabic lines translated.
Sol 6.1