وُقوفُكَyour standing فيin الدِيارِthe dwellings عَلَيكَupon you عارُdisgrace
وُقوفُكَ في الدِيارِ عَلَيكَ عارُ
وَقَدand already رُدَّwas returned الشَبابُthe youth المُستَعارُborrowed
وَقَد رُدَّ الشَبابُ المُستَعارُ
Your standing among the dwellings is a disgrace to you,
Your standing in the abodes is a disgrace upon you
now that borrowed youth has been returned.
And youthfulness has been returned, borrowed
أَبَعدَafter ...? الأَربَعينَforty years مُجَرَّماتٌfully elapsed
أَبَعدَ الأَربَعينَ مُجَرَّماتٌ
تَمادٍpersistence فيin الصَبابَةِpassionate longing وَاِغتِرارُand self-deception
تَمادٍ في الصَبابَةِ وَاِغتِرارُ
After forty years have run their course,
After forty celestial cycles
still persisting in passion and self-deception?
Persisting in foolishness and deception
نَزَعتُI desisted عَنِfrom الصِباyouthful passion إِلّاexcept بَقاياremnants
نَزَعتُ عَنِ الصِبا إِلّا بَقايا
يُحَفِّدُهاspurs them on عَلىdespite الشَيبِgray hair العُقارُwine
يُحَفِّدُها عَلى الشَيبِ العُقارُ
I have renounced youthful passion, save for remnants
I stripped away my youth except for remnants
that wine spurs on despite my gray hair.
That old age provokes into white hair
وَقالَand said الغانِياتُthe fair women سَلاforgot love غُلاماًas a youth
وَقالَ الغانِياتُ سَلا غُلاماً
فَكَيفَso how بِهِwith him وَقَدand already شابَturned gray العِذارُthe sideburns
فَكَيفَ بِهِ وَقَد شابَ العِذارُ
And the fair women said, "He forgot love as a youth;
The singing girls said, ask the young man
what of him now, his sideburns turned gray?"
How can it be when puberty has turned white?
وَماand not أَنسىI forget الزِيارَةَthe visit مِنكِfrom you وَهناًlate at night
وَما أَنسى الزِيارَةَ مِنكِ وَهناً
وَمَوعِدُناand our meeting-place مَعانٌMa'an وَالحِيارُand al-Hiyar
وَمَوعِدُنا مَعانٌ وَالحِيارُ
Nor do I forget your visit late at night,
I do not forget the visit here, though weak
and our meeting-place was Ma'an and al-Hiyar.
And our appointment is Ma’an and bewilderment
وَطالَand grew long اللَيلُthe night بيfor me وَلَرُبَّand many a دَهرٍspan of time
وَطالَ اللَيلُ بي وَلَرُبَّ دَهرٍ
نَعِمتُI lived in bliss بِهِin it لَياليهِits nights قِصارُshort
نَعِمتُ بِهِ لَياليهِ قِصارُ
And the night dragged on for me, though many a season
The night grew long with me and the nights
I spent in bliss had nights so short.
Of fate I enjoyed its short nights
عَشِقتُI loved بِهاin them عَوارِيَّborrowed things اللَياليthe nights
عَشِقتُ بِها عَوارِيَّ اللَيالي
أَحَقَّmost deserving الخَيلَthe horses بِالرَكضِof galloping المِعارُthe borrowed one
أَحَقَّ الخَيلَ بِالرَكضِ المِعارُ
In them I loved what the nights lent me—
I loved in them the bashful nights
of all horses, the borrowed one most deserves a gallop—
The horses deserved the honorable race
وَنَدمانيand my drinking companion السَريعُquick إِلىto لِقائيmeeting me
وَنَدماني السَريعُ إِلى لِقائي
عَلىin عَجَلٍhaste وَأَقداحيand my goblets الكِبارُlarge
عَلى عَجَلٍ وَأَقداحي الكِبارُ
and my drinking companion, quick to meet me
And the quick wine to my meeting
in haste, and my great goblets.
Hurried and my cups were large
وَكَمand many a مِنof لَيلَةٍnight لَمnot أُروَI was sated مِنهاof it
وَكَم مِن لَيلَةٍ لَم أُروَ مِنها
حَنَنتُI yearned لَهاfor it وَأَرَّقَنيand kept me sleepless اِدِّكارُremembrance
حَنَنتُ لَها وَأَرَّقَني اِدِّكارُ
And many a night I never had my fill of
And how many a night I did not gain from it
I yearned for; remembrance kept me sleepless.
I longed for it and recalling it kept me awake
قَضانيrepaid me الدَينَthe debt ماطِلُهُthe one delaying it وَوافىand arrived
قَضاني الدَينَ ماطِلُهُ وَوافى
إِلَيَّto me بِهاwith her الفُؤادُthe heart المُستَطارُcarried away
إِلَيَّ بِها الفُؤادُ المُستَطارُ
The debtor who delayed repaid me, and there came
Repaying the debt of its delays has finished me
to me with her my enraptured heart.
And so the ardently desiring heart came to me
فَبِتُّso I spent the night أُعَلُّI was repeatedly plied خَمراًwine مِنfrom رُضابٍsaliva
فَبِتُّ أُعَلُّ خَمراً مِن رُضابٍ
لَهاfor it سُكرٌintoxication وَلَيسَand there is not لَهاfor it خُمارُa hangover
لَها سُكرٌ وَلَيسَ لَها خُمارُ
So all night I was plied with wine from her saliva,
I stay up drinking deeply from goblets
which intoxicates but brings no hangover,
That intoxicate but have no wine-bearer
إِلىuntil أَنthat رَقَّgrew thin ثَوبُgarment اللَيلِthe night عَنّاfrom us
إِلى أَن رَقَّ ثَوبُ اللَيلِ عَنّا
وَقالَتand she said قُمrise فَقَدfor already بَرَدَcooled السُوارُthe rush of intoxication
وَقالَت قُم فَقَد بَرَدَ السُوارُ
until night's robe wore thin around us,
Until the night's garment softened around us
and she said, "Rise, for the rush of intoxication has cooled."
And it said, arise, for the bracelets have cooled
وَوَلَّتand she turned away تَسرُقُshe steals اللَحَظاتِthe glances نَحويtoward me
وَوَلَّت تَسرُقُ اللَحَظاتِ نَحوي
عَلىin فَرَقٍfear كَماas اِلتَفَتَturned to look الصُوارُthe herd of wild cattle
عَلى فَرَقٍ كَما اِلتَفَتَ الصُوارُ
And she turned away, stealing glances toward me
It steals glances furtively toward me
in fear, as a herd of wild cattle turns to look.
Turning away as the ostrich fled
دَناdrew near ذاكَthat الصَباحُmorning فَلَستُso I am not أَدريI know
دَنا ذاكَ الصَباحُ فَلَستُ أَدري
أَشَوقٌlonging? كانَwas مِنهُfrom it أَمor ضِرارُdeliberate harm
أَشَوقٌ كانَ مِنهُ أَم ضِرارُ
That morning drew near, and I cannot tell:
That morning drew near and I know not
was it longing on its part, or a wish to hurt?
Whether it brought desire or harm
وَقَدand already عادَيتُI made an enemy of ضَوءَthe light of الصُبحِdawn حَتّىto the point that
وَقَد عادَيتُ ضَوءَ الصُبحِ حَتّى
لِطَرفيfor my gaze عَنfrom مَطالِعِهِits rising places اِزوِرارُturning away
لِطَرفي عَن مَطالِعِهِ اِزوِرارُ
And I have made an enemy of dawn's light, so that
I have become hostile to the light of dawn until
my gaze turns away from its rising places.
My eyelids from its rise are bleary
وَمُضطَغِنٍand a spiteful man يُراوِدُseeks فِيَّin me عَيباًa flaw
وَمُضطَغِنٍ يُراوِدُ فِيَّ عَيباً
سَيَلقاهُwill find it إِذاwhen سُكِنَتis inhabited وَبارُWabar
سَيَلقاهُ إِذا سُكِنَت وَبارُ
And many a spiteful man who seeks a flaw in me
And the displeased finds fault in me
will find it when Wabar is inhabited.
He will meet it when settled and land
وَأَحسِبُand I think أَنَّهُthat he سَيَجُرُّwill bring حَرباًa war
وَأَحسِبُ أَنَّهُ سَيَجُرُّ حَرباً
عَلىupon قَومٍa people ذُنوبُهُمُtheir offenses صِغارُsmall
عَلى قَومٍ ذُنوبُهُمُ صِغارُ
And I think he will bring war
And I reckon he will wage a war
upon a people whose offenses are slight,
Against a people whose sins are small
كَماjust as خَزِيَتwas disgraced بِراعيهاby its shepherd نُمَيرٌNumayr
كَما خَزِيَت بِراعيها نُمَيرٌ
وَجَرَّand brought عَلىupon بَنيthe sons of أَسَدٍAsad يَسارُYasar
وَجَرَّ عَلى بَني أَسَدٍ يَسارُ
just as Numayr was disgraced by its shepherd,
As Numayr was humiliated by his shepherd
and Yasar brought it upon Banu Asad.
And he dragged against the sons of Asad calamity
وَكَمand many a يَومٍday وَصَلتُI joined بِفَجرِto the dawn of لَيلٍa night
وَكَم يَومٍ وَصَلتُ بِفَجرِ لَيلٍ
كَأَنَّas though الرَكبَthe caravan تَحتَهُماbeneath the two صِدارُa breast-cloth
كَأَنَّ الرَكبَ تَحتَهُما صِدارُ
And many a day I joined to a night's dawn,
And how many a day I reached at the dawn of night
as though the caravan beneath the two were a breast-cloth.
As if the riders beneath them were carpets
إِذاwhen اِنحَسَرَreceded الظَلامُthe darkness اِمتَدَّstretched out آلٌa mirage
إِذا اِنحَسَرَ الظَلامُ اِمتَدَّ آلٌ
كَأَنّاas though we دُرَّهُits pearls وَهوَand it البِحارُthe seas
كَأَنّا دُرَّهُ وَهوَ البِحارُ
When darkness recedes, a mirage stretches out,
When darkness receded, kin stretched out
as though we were its pearls and it the seas.
As if it were pearls and they were the sea
يَموجُit billows عَلىbefore النَواظِرِthe eyes فَهوَso it is ماءٌwater
يَموجُ عَلى النَواظِرِ فَهوَ ماءٌ
وَيَلفَحُand it scorches بِالهَواجِرِin the noonday heats فَهوَso it is نارُfire
وَيَلفَحُ بِالهَواجِرِ فَهوَ نارُ
It billows before the eyes: it is water;
It waves upon the gazes so it is water
and it scorches in the noonday heat: it is fire.
And it flames with passions so it is fire
إِذاwhen ماemphatic particle العِزُّglory أَصبَحَcomes to be فيin مَكانٍa place
إِذا ما العِزُّ أَصبَحَ في مَكانٍ
سَمَوتُI rose لَهُtoward it وَإِنeven if بَعُدَis distant المَزارُthe destination
سَمَوتُ لَهُ وَإِن بَعُدَ المَزارُ
Whenever glory comes to be in a place,
When glory resides in a place
I rise toward it, however far the destination.
I yearn for it even if distant is the tomb
مُقاميmy stay حَيثُwhere لاnot أَهوىI desire قَليلٌbrief
مُقامي حَيثُ لا أَهوى قَليلٌ
وَنَوميand my sleep عِندَbeside مَنone whom أَقليI loathe غِرارُscant
وَنَومي عِندَ مَن أَقلي غِرارُ
My stay where I do not wish to be is brief,
My staying is little where I do not love
and my sleep beside one I loathe is scant.
And my sleep is with those I love the least
أَبَتrefused ليfor me هِمَّتيmy ambition وَغِرارُand the edge of سَيفيmy sword
أَبَت لي هِمَّتي وَغِرارُ سَيفي
وَعَزميand my resolve وَالمَطِيَّةُand the mount وَالقِفارُand the deserts
وَعَزمي وَالمَطِيَّةُ وَالقِفارُ
My ambition and my sword's edge forbid me to linger,
My resolve refused me, and my sword's edge
as do my resolve, my mount, and the deserts,
And my determination, and the flat lands and ruins
وَنَفسٌand a soul لاتُجاوِرُهاdoes not dwell beside it الدَناياbase deeds
وَنَفسٌ لاتُجاوِرُها الدَنايا
وَعِرضٌand honor لايَرِفُّdoes not flutter عَلَيهِover it عارُdisgrace
وَعِرضٌ لايَرِفُّ عَلَيهِ عارُ
and a soul beside which no baseness dwells,
And a soul that does not neighbor disgrace
and honor over which no shame flutters,
And honor that no shame pollutes
وَقَومٌand men مِثلُlike مَنthose whom صَحِبواthey accompanied كِرامٌnoble
وَقَومٌ مِثلُ مَن صَحِبوا كِرامٌ
وَخَيلٌand horses مِثلُlike مَنthose whom حَمَلَتthey carried خِيارُexcellent
وَخَيلٌ مِثلُ مَن حَمَلَت خِيارُ
and men, noble as those they have accompanied,
And a people like those who accompanied the generous
and horses, excellent as those they have borne.
And steeds like those the best rode
وَكَمand many a بَلَدٍland شَتَتناهُنَّwe scattered them فيهِin it
وَكَم بَلَدٍ شَتَتناهُنَّ فيهِ
ضُحىًat midmorning وَعَلاand rose over مَنابِرَهُits pulpits الغُبارُthe dust
ضُحىً وَعَلا مَنابِرَهُ الغُبارُ
And in many a land we scattered them
And how many a land we scattered in it
at midmorning, and dust rose over its pulpits.
At dawn, and its plumes of dust rose high
وَخَيلٍand cavalry خَفَّgrew weak جانِبُهاits flank فَلَمّاthen when
وَخَيلٍ خَفَّ جانِبُها فَلَمّا
ذُكِرناwe were mentioned بَينَهاamong them نُسِيَwas forgotten الفِرارُflight
ذُكِرنا بَينَها نُسِيَ الفِرارُ
And many a cavalry troop's flank had weakened; but when
And horses whose flanks were nimble so when
we were mentioned among them, flight was forgotten.
We were named among them, fleeing was forgotten
وَكَمand many a مَلِكٍking نَزَعناwe stripped away المُلكَsovereignty عَنهُfrom him
وَكَم مَلِكٍ نَزَعنا المُلكَ عَنهُ
وَجَبّارٍand a tyrant بِهاthrough them دَمُهُhis blood جُبارُshed without requital
وَجَبّارٍ بِها دَمُهُ جُبارُ
And many a king we stripped of sovereignty,
And how many a king we seized rule from him
and many a tyrant's blood, through them, was shed with impunity.
And tyrant whose blood violent was spilled
وَكُنَّand they were إِذاwhenever أَغَرنَthey raided عَلىupon دِيارٍdwellings
وَكُنَّ إِذا أَغَرنَ عَلى دِيارٍ
رَجَعنَthey returned وَمِنand among طَرائِدِهاtheir quarry الدِيارُthe dwellings
رَجَعنَ وَمِن طَرائِدِها الدِيارُ
And whenever they raided dwellings,
And when they were tempted by an abode
they returned with those dwellings among their quarry.
They returned while its dwellings were spoils
فَقَدso indeed أَصبَحنَthey have become وَالدُنياand the world جَميعاًentirely
فَقَد أَصبَحنَ وَالدُنيا جَميعاً
لَناfor us دارٌa home وَمَنand whoever تَحويهِit contains him جارُa neighbor
لَنا دارٌ وَمَن تَحويهِ جارُ
So they have come to this: the whole world
So they have become while the world entirely
is our home, and whoever it holds is our neighbor.
For us is a house and neighbor contained
إِذاif أَمسَتhas become نِزارُNizar لَناto us عَبيداًslaves
إِذا أَمسَت نِزارُ لَنا عَبيداً
فَإِنَthen indeed الناسَthe people كُلُّهُمُall of them نِزارُNizar
فَإِنَ الناسَ كُلُّهُمُ نِزارُ
If Nizar has become slaves to us,
When the Nizar are our servants by night
then all people are Nizar.
Then all people are Nizar
Sol 6.1