ضَمّكenfolded you قَبرٌa grave سَقاهُwatered it دَمعيmy tears
ضَمّك قَبرٌ سَقاهُ دَمعي
وَلَيتَهُand would that it ضَمَّناenfolded us جَميعاall together
وَلَيتَهُ ضَمَّنا جَميعا
A grave enfolds you—may my tears give it drink.
A grave has enfolded you, watered by my tears;
The grave embraced you, watered by my tears,
A grave has embraced you, watered by my tears,
Would that it had enfolded us together.
And would that it had enfolded us together.
If only it had embraced us both together!
And would that it had embraced us all together.
عِشتُI lived on وَلَوand if متُّI died يَومَthe day وَلّىhe departed
عِشتُ وَلَو متُّ يَومَ وَلّى
لَأَحسَنَwould surely have done well الصَبرُpatience بيto me صَنيعاa deed
لَأَحسَنَ الصَبرُ بي صَنيعا
I lived on; yet had I died the day he departed,
I lived on; had I died the day he departed,
I lived even if I were to die the day you turned away,
I lived on, yet had I died the day he departed,
patience would have dealt more kindly with me.
Patience would have done me a kindness.
So I could be more patient in my affliction.
Patience would have dealt more kindly with me.
عُمرِيَmy lifetime لابُدَّthere is no escape مِنfrom مداهُits full span
عُمرِيَ لابُدَّ مِن مداهُ
فَلَستُso I am not قَبلَbefore المَدىthe end صَريعاstruck down
فَلَستُ قَبلَ المَدى صَريعا
My life must reach its appointed end;
My life must run its full span;
My lifetime was bound to continue,
My life must inevitably run its full course,
before that end, I cannot lie slain.
So I shall not fall before its end.
So I was not laid low before my time.
So I shall not fall slain before the appointed end.
عَجِبتُI marvelled فيin ذاthis المُصابِthe calamity مِمَّنat one who
عَجِبتُ في ذا المُصابِ مِمَّن
أُصيبَwas stricken فيin نَفسِهِhis own person فَريعاfrightened
أُصيبَ في نَفسِهِ فَريعا
In this calamity, I marveled at anyone
Amid this calamity, I marvel at one
I wondered, in this blow, at those
I marveled, in this calamity, at one who,
struck in his very soul and left terrified.
Who is stricken in his own person and takes fright.
Who were wounded in their souls, laid waste.
Struck in his very soul, stood terrified yet alive.
عَظائِمُgreat calamities الدَهرِof time هَيِّناتٌeasy to bear
عَظائِمُ الدَهرِ هَيِّناتٌ
إِلّاexcept نَوىseparation from الحبِّthe beloved وَالخُضوعاand abasement
إِلّا نَوى الحبِّ وَالخُضوعا
The gravest blows of fate seem light—
Time's great calamities are easy to bear,
The great blows of fate are trivial
The great disasters of Fate are trivial matters,
except love's sundering and abasement.
Except separation from the beloved and abasement.
Except the vows of love and submission.
Save for the separation of love and the submission it demands.
عِنديI have مِنَfrom الدَهرِtime ماwhat كَفانيhas sufficed me
عِندي مِنَ الدَهرِ ما كَفاني
وَماand not أَرىI see صَرفَهُits vicissitudes قَنوعاcontent
وَما أَرى صَرفَهُ قَنوعا
I have suffered from fate enough,
I have had enough at the hands of time,
I have enough of fate to content me,
I have had my fill of what Time deals out,
yet I do not see its assaults content.
Yet I do not see its vicissitudes content.
And I do not see it turning me aside.
Yet I see its shifting tides are never satisfied.
عَبدAbd (servant of) الغَنِيِّal-Ghani (the Self-Sufficient) اِبنِيَmy son المُفَدّىthe one to be ransomed
عَبد الغَنِيِّ اِبنِيَ المُفَدّى
بِالنَفسِwith my life لَوif كُنتُI were مُستَطيعاable
بِالنَفسِ لَو كُنتُ مُستَطيعا
ʿAbd al-Ghanī, my son, whom I would ransom
Abd al-Ghani, my son, whom I would ransom
Servant of the Wealthy One, offer my ransom
Abd al-Ghani, my son for whom I would give my life,
with my own life, if only I could—
With my own life, if I could—
With my soul, if I were able.
Ransom you with my own soul, had I the power to do so.
عَلَّمتنيyou taught me اليَومَtoday كَيفَhow أَبكيI weep
عَلَّمتني اليَومَ كَيفَ أَبكي
وَكُنتُand I used to لاnot أَبذُلُI shed الدُموعاtears
وَكُنتُ لا أَبذُلُ الدُموعا
today you taught me how to weep,
You have taught me today how to weep,
This day taught me how to weep
Today you have taught me how to weep,
when once I would not shed my tears.
And once I did not shed tears.
When once I did not shed tears.
Though I was one who never freely shed tears.
عَذَرتُI excused مَنthose whom لُمتُI blamed فيfor البُكاweeping مُذsince
عَذَرتُ مَن لُمتُ في البُكا مُذ
أَبكَيتَنيyou made me weep الدَمعtears وَالنَجيعاand blood
أَبكَيتَني الدَمع وَالنَجيعا
I forgive those whom I blamed for weeping, since
I have excused those I blamed for weeping, since
I excused those I blamed for weeping
I have excused those I once blamed for weeping,
you made me weep both tears and blood.
You made me weep tears and blood.
Since you made me weep tears and cry aloud.
Ever since you made me shed both tears and blood.
عَزّانِيَconsoled me الناسُthe people ثُمَّthen قالواthey said
عَزّانِيَ الناسُ ثُمَّ قالوا
لَيثُlion الشَرىal-Shara ماwhat لَهُwith him جزوعاdistraught
لَيثُ الشَرى ما لَهُ جزوعا
The people consoled me, then they said:
People consoled me, then said:
People consoled me, then said:
People offered me condolences, then they remarked:
“The lion of al-Sharā—why is he so grief-stricken?”
The lion of al-Shara—why is he so distraught?
The lion of valor - what made him so stricken with grief?
"The Lion of the Thicket—why is he so distraught?"
عَفَّتwere effaced رُبوعيmy dwellings وَكُنتand you were أنسيmy solace
عَفَّت رُبوعي وَكُنت أنسي
فيهاin them فَماso how أَوحَشَdesolate الرُبوعاthe dwellings
فيها فَما أَوحَشَ الرُبوعا
My dwelling places lie desolate, though you were my joy
My dwellings have been effaced, and you were my solace
My meadows have become desolate, and I used to feel
My dwelling places are desolate, though my joy was once
within them—how forlorn those dwellings are!
Within them—how desolate the dwellings are!
At home in them - how lonesome the meadows have become!
Within them; oh, how lonely these ruins have become!
عَطَّلَهاstripped them bare الدَهرُtime حينَwhen حَلّىadorned
عَطَّلَها الدَهرُ حينَ حَلّى
فَأَصبَحَتso they became تَندُبُlamenting الرَبيعاthe spring
فَأَصبَحَت تَندُبُ الرَبيعا
Fate stripped them bare just when it had adorned them,
Time stripped them bare just as it adorned them;
Fate has disrupted them since it adorned itself,
Fate despoiled them at the very moment it adorned,
and now they mourn their spring.
So they came to mourn the spring.
And they began lamenting the springtide.
So they have begun to lament the lost Spring.
عَسىmay الرَؤوفُthe Compassionate الرَحيمُthe Merciful يَعفوpardon
عَسى الرَؤوفُ الرَحيمُ يَعفو
عَنّيme إِذاwhen كُنتyou are ليfor me شَفيعاan intercessor
عَنّي إِذا كُنت لي شَفيعا
May the Compassionate, the Merciful, pardon me
May the Compassionate, the Merciful pardon
Perhaps the Clement Merciful will pardon me
Perhaps the Compassionate, the Merciful, will forgive
if you will intercede for me.
Me, when you are my intercessor.
When you have spoken for me.
Me, if you are there to intercede on my behalf.
عَلَيكَupon you مِنّيfrom me السَلامُpeace كَمhow long ذاthis الthe
عَلَيكَ مِنّي السَلامُ كَم ذا ال
مَغيبُabsence هَلdo ...? تَذكُرُyou think of الرُجوعاreturning
مَغيبُ هَل تَذكُرُ الرُجوعا
Peace from me be upon you—how long this
Peace be upon you from me. How long is this
My salutations to you - how often does this
Peace be upon you from me; how long is this
absence! Do you remember returning?
Absence? Do you think of returning?
Absent one remember to return?
Absence to last? Do you recall the way to return?
عُدreturn وَاِسأَلand ask اللَهَGod قَبضَtaking of روحيmy soul
عُد وَاِسأَل اللَهَ قَبضَ روحي
لِيَجعَلَso that He may make المُلتَقىthe meeting سَريعاswift
لِيَجعَلَ المُلتَقى سَريعا
Return, and ask God to take my soul,
Return, and ask God to take my soul,
Come back, and ask God to take my soul
Return and beseech God to take my soul,
that He may hasten our reunion.
So that He may hasten our reunion.
And bring about our reunion swiftly!
That He may hasten our reunion.
Sol 6.1