فَلَوso if أَلقَيتَهُyou cast him ماthe space بَينَbetween ماءٍwater
فَلَو أَلقَيتَهُ ما بَينَ ماءٍ
وَنارٍand fire كانَthere would be بَينَهُماbetween them both اِلتِئامُharmony
وَنارٍ كانَ بَينَهُما اِلتِئامُ
Were you to cast him between water
For were you to cast him between water
and fire, harmony would arise between them.
And fire, there would be harmony between them.
هَلare ...? أَنتَyou إِلّاbut البَدرُthe full moon تَمَّbecame complete تَمامُهُits fullness
هَل أَنتَ إِلّا البَدرُ تَمَّ تَمامُهُ
وَالغَيثُand life-giving rain باكِرٌearly-coming وَبلُهُits downpour وَسِجامُهُand its steady flow
وَالغَيثُ باكِرٌ وَبلُهُ وَسِجامُهُ
Are you anything but the full moon, whose fullness is complete,
Are you not the full moon, perfected in its fullness,
and the rain cloud, early-coming its downpour and steady rain;
And life-giving rain, its downpour and steady flow coming early,
وَالسَيفُand the sword أَرهَفُmade keen لِلمَضاءِfor cutting غَرارَهُits edge
وَالسَيفُ أَرهَفُ لِلمَضاءِ غَرارَهُ
وَالرُمحُand the spear قُوِّمَwas straightened لِلِقاءِfor combat قَوامُهُits shaft
وَالرُمحُ قُوِّمَ لِلِقاءِ قَوامُهُ
and the sword, its edge honed keener for striking,
And the sword, its edge honed for cutting,
and the spear, its shaft straightened for encounter?
And the spear, its shaft straightened for combat?
أَنتَyou الرَبيعُspring الغَضُّfresh رَقَّgrew gentle نَسيمُهُits breeze
أَنتَ الرَبيعُ الغَضُّ رَقَّ نَسيمُهُ
وَاِخضَرَّand grew green رَوضَتُهُits meadow وَصابَand poured down غَمامُهُits clouds
وَاِخضَرَّ رَوضَتُهُ وَصابَ غَمامُهُ
You are the tender spring, whose breeze has grown gentle,
You are the fresh spring, its breeze grown gentle;
whose meadow has greened and whose cloud has poured rain—
Its meadow has greened, and its clouds have poured down rain.
خَلقَcharacter كَنَشرِlike the fragrance of الرَوضِthe meadow طَلَّwas bedewed نَباتُهُits plants
خَلقَ كَنَشرِ الرَوضِ طَلَّ نَباتُهُ
أَوor مِثلَlike صَرفِunmixed الراحِwine فَضَّwas broken خِتامُهُits seal
أَو مِثلَ صَرفِ الراحِ فَضَّ خِتامُهُ
with a nature like a meadow's fragrance when its plants are dewy,
Your character is like a meadow's fragrance, its plants bedewed,
or like pure wine when its seal is broken.
Or like unmixed wine, its seal broken.
لِلأَولِياءِfor allies رَخاؤُهُhis abundance وَرُخاؤُهُand his gentle breeze
لِلأَولِياءِ رَخاؤُهُ وَرُخاؤُهُ
وَعَلىand upon العِداةِenemies سَمومُهُhis scorching wind وَسِمامُهُand his poisons
وَعَلى العِداةِ سَمومُهُ وَسِمامُهُ
For his friends are his prosperity and ease;
For his allies, his abundance and gentle breeze;
against his enemies, his scorching wind and poison.
And upon his foes, his scorching wind and poisons.
ياO مَنone whose أَدَلَّhas vaunted itself عَلىover الزَمانِTime زَمانُهُhis era
يا مَن أَدَلَّ عَلى الزَمانِ زَمانُهُ
وَزَرىand cast scorn عَلىupon أَيّامِهِits days أَيّامُهُhis days
وَزَرى عَلى أَيّامِهِ أَيّامُهُ
O you whose age has gained mastery over Time,
O you whose era has lorded it over Time,
whose days put all former days to shame!
And whose days have put Time's days to shame.
يَدنوhe draws near فَيَغمُرُthen floods كُلَّevery شَيءٍthing فَضلُهُhis bounty
يَدنو فَيَغمُرُ كُلَّ شَيءٍ فَضلُهُ
كَالخَصبِlike plenty يَنعُشُrevives كُلَّevery خَلقٍcreature عامُهُits year
كَالخَصبِ يَنعُشُ كُلَّ خَلقٍ عامُهُ
He draws near, and his bounty engulfs all things,
He draws near, and his bounty floods all things,
like a fertile year that revives every creature.
Like plenty, whose year revives every creature.
ماnot إِنfor emphasis يَزالُhe ceases مِنَof المَآثِرِglorious deeds وَالعُلاand eminence
ما إِن يَزالُ مِنَ المَآثِرِ وَالعُلا
فيin مَوكِبٍa procession مَنشورَةٍunfurled أَعلامُهُits banners
في مَوكِبٍ مَنشورَةٍ أَعلامُهُ
Never does he cease to advance, amid glorious deeds and exalted rank,
He is forever, amid glorious deeds and lofty honors,
in a procession with its banners unfurled—
In a procession whose banners are unfurled.
عالٍexalted تَسَوَّرَhe climbed فَوقَabove قُمَّةِa pinnacle سُؤدُدٍnobility
عالٍ تَسَوَّرَ فَوقَ قُمَّةِ سُؤدُدٍ
أَوفىtowered عَلىover قُمَمِthe summits النُجومِthe stars سَنامُهُits crest
أَوفى عَلى قُمَمِ النُجومِ سَنامُهُ
lofty, having climbed above the summit of lordship,
Exalted, he has climbed above a pinnacle of nobility,
his crest rising above the peaks of the stars.
Whose crest overtops the summits of the stars.
يَبدوhe appears فَيُبديthen reveals الصُبحُdawn غُرَّةَthe radiance وَجهِهِhis face
يَبدو فَيُبدي الصُبحُ غُرَّةَ وَجهِهِ
وَاللَيلُand night قَدalready قَبَضَhas seized العُيونَthe eyes ظَلامُهُits darkness
وَاللَيلُ قَد قَبَضَ العُيونَ ظَلامُهُ
He appears, and dawn reveals the bright blaze of his face,
He appears, and dawn reveals the radiance of his face,
while night's darkness has closed all eyes.
While night's darkness has already gripped the eyes.
سَبَقَhe outstripped الجِيادَthe steeds فَماso not يُشَقُّis cleft غُبارُهُhis dust
سَبَقَ الجِيادَ فَما يُشَقُّ غُبارُهُ
وَعَلاand rose above القَرينَthe rival فَماso not يُرامُis sought مَرامُهُhis goal
وَعَلا القَرينَ فَما يُرامُ مَرامُهُ
He has outrun the thoroughbreds; none can break through his dust.
He has outstripped the steeds; none can cut through his dust,
He has surpassed his peer; his heights cannot be attained.
And surpassed his rival; none can aspire to his goal.
وَلَئِنand if indeed أَبَرَّhe surpassed عَلىover الحُسامِthe keen sword عزيمَةًin resolve
وَلَئِن أَبَرَّ عَلى الحُسامِ عزيمَةً
فَكَماthen just as أَبَرَّsurpassed عَلىover القَضاءِfate حُسامُهُhis keen sword
فَكَما أَبَرَّ عَلى القَضاءِ حُسامُهُ
And if his resolve has surpassed the keen sword,
And if he has surpassed the keen sword in resolve,
so too has his sword surpassed fate's decree.
So too has his keen sword surpassed fate.
وَكَأَنَّماand as though أَقلامُهُhis pens أَسيافُهُhis swords
وَكَأَنَّما أَقلامُهُ أَسيافُهُ
وَكَأَنَّماand as though أَسيافُهُhis swords أَقلامُهُhis pens
وَكَأَنَّما أَسيافُهُ أَقلامُهُ
It is as though his pens were his swords,
And it is as though his pens were his swords,
and as though his swords were his pens.
And as though his swords were his pens.
ماnot المَجدُglory إِلّاexcept العِقدَthe necklace جودُكَyour generosity شَذرُهُits gold beads
ما المَجدُ إِلّا العِقدَ جودُكَ شَذرُهُ
وَنَداكَand your bounty لُؤلُؤُهُits pearls وَأَنتَand you نِظامُهُits string
وَنَداكَ لُؤلُؤُهُ وَأَنتَ نِظامُهُ
Glory is nothing but a necklace: your generosity is its gold beads,
Glory is but a necklace: your generosity its golden beads,
your munificence its pearls, and you the cord that strings it.
Your bounty its pearls, and you its string.
وَالجودُand generosity فيin يَدِكَyour hand اليَمينِthe right عِنانُهُits reins
وَالجودُ في يَدِكَ اليَمينِ عِنانُهُ
وَالبَأسُand martial might فيin يَدِكَyour hand الشِمالُthe left خُطامُهُits halter
وَالبَأسُ في يَدِكَ الشِمالُ خُطامُهُ
Generosity is in your right hand—its reins are there;
And generosity's reins are in your right hand,
valor is in your left hand—its halter is there.
And martial might's halter is in your left.
ماnot زالَhas ceased فَوطُكَyour cloths (uncertain here) فيin اللِواءِthe standard مُوَلِّياًappointing
ما زالَ فَوطُكَ في اللِواءِ مُوَلِّياً
مَولىa master المَخافَةَfear خَلفَهُbehind it وَأَمامَهُand before it
مَولى المَخافَةَ خَلفَهُ وَأَمامَهُ
Your scarf upon the standard has never ceased streaming,
Your cloths [uncertain reading], upon the standard, have ever made
putting the dreaded foe to flight behind it and before it.
Fear master behind it and before it.
فَاِعمُرso live long عَلىthrough زَمَنٍan age أَغَرَّwhite-blazed مُحَجَّلٍwhite-stockinged
فَاِعمُر عَلى زَمَنٍ أَغَرَّ مُحَجَّلٍ
قَدindeed تَمَّhas become complete فيكَin you عَلىupon الوَرىmankind إِنعامُهُits beneficence
قَد تَمَّ فيكَ عَلى الوَرى إِنعامُهُ
So live long through a radiant, white-marked age
So live long through an age, white-blazed and white-stockinged,
whose blessing to all creation has been perfected in you.
Whose beneficence to mankind has found perfection in you.
Sol 6.1