أَظَلُّI remain كَئيباًsorrowful لَوif تَشوكُكَpricks you شَوكَةٌa thorn
أَظَلُّ كَئيباً لَو تَشوكُكَ شَوكَةٌ
وَتَفرَحُand you rejoice لَوif دُهدِهتُI were sent tumbling مِنfrom رأسِthe summit of حالِقِa towering mountain
وَتَفرَحُ لَو دُهدِهتُ مِن رأسِ حالِقِ
I would remain sorrowful if a thorn should prick you,
I remain morose though a thorn pricks your foot
And you would rejoice if I were sent tumbling from a towering mountain’s summit.
And I rejoice if the hairdresser shaves your head
لَشتّانَhow very different ما(emphatic particle) بَينيbetween me وَبَينِكَand between you فيin الإِخاbrotherhood
لَشتّانَ ما بَيني وَبَينِكَ في الإِخا
صَدَقتُكَI have been sincere with you فيin نَفسيmy own self وَلَستَand you are not بِصادِقِsincere
صَدَقتُكَ في نَفسي وَلَستَ بِصادِقِ
How far apart you and I are in brotherhood!
How different I am from you in camaraderie
I have been sincere with you in my heart, but you are not sincere.
I deemed you true in myself though you were not truthful
أَفِقcome to your senses عَنكَaway from yourself لاnot يَذهَبgo away بِكَwith you التّيهُpride سالِماًunharmed
أَفِق عَنكَ لا يَذهَب بِكَ التّيهُ سالِماً
فَإِنَّكَfor indeed you are مَخلوقٌa created being وَلَستَand you are not بِخالِقِa creator
فَإِنَّكَ مَخلوقٌ وَلَستَ بِخالِقِ
Come to your senses; pride will not carry you off unharmed.
Awake from your slumber, confusion will not let you go unharmed
For you are a creature, not a creator.
For you are a creation, not the Creator
وَكُلُّand every أَخٍbrother عِندَin times of الهوَيناease مُلاطِفٌaffectionate
وَكُلُّ أَخٍ عِندَ الهوَينا مُلاطِفٌ
وَلَكِنَّماbut rather الاخوانbrothers عِندَin times of الحَقائِقِtrials
وَلَكِنَّما الاخوان عِندَ الحَقائِقِ
And every brother is affectionate in times of ease,
And every brother is amiable to us when infatuated
But true brothers are known in times of trial.
But brothers are known in truth and verity
Sol 6.1