نَيْلُattainment المَطالِبِof goals بِالهِنْدِيَّةِthrough Indian swords البُتُرِkeen-edged
نَيْلُ المَطالِبِ بِالهِنْدِيَّةِ البُتُرِ
لاnot بِالأَمانيthrough wishes والتَّأْميلand hoping لِلْقَدَرِin fate
لا بِالأَماني والتَّأْميل لِلْقَدَرِ
Goals are won with keen-edged Indian swords,
The attainment of desires with prayer and hope of fate,
not through wishes and hopes placed in fate.
Not with wishes and supplications to destiny,
فَإِنْso if عَفاis effaced طَلَلٌa ruined dwelling أَوْor بَادَperishes ساكِنُهُits inhabitant
فَإِنْ عَفا طَلَلٌ أَوْ بَادَ ساكِنُهُ
فَلاthen do not تَقِفْstand فيهِthere بَيْنَamid البَثِّgrief والفِكَرِand thoughts
فَلا تَقِفْ فيهِ بَيْنَ البَثِّ والفِكَرِ
So if a ruined dwelling is effaced, or its inhabitant perishes,
So if a trace faded or its dweller perished,
do not stand there amid grief and brooding.
Then do not stand in it, perplexed and thinking.
فيin شَمِّكَyour smelling المِسْكَmusk شُغُلٌan occupation عَنْaway from مَذاقَتِهِtasting it
في شَمِّكَ المِسْكَ شُغُلٌ عَنْ مَذاقَتِهِ
وفيand in سَناthe radiance الشَّمْسِof the sun ماwhat يُغْنيsuffices عَنْin place of القَمَرِthe moon
وفي سَنا الشَّمْسِ ما يُغْني عَنْ القَمَرِ
Smelling musk keeps you occupied, away from tasting it;
The musk distracts you from its scent,
and the sun's radiance suffices in place of the moon.
And the brilliance of the sun makes you forget the moon.
لوif لَمْnot أَكُنْI were مُشْبِهاًsimilar لِلنّاسِto people فيin خُلُقيmy character
لو لَمْ أَكُنْ مُشْبِهاً لِلنّاسِ في خُلُقي
لَقُلْتُI would say إِنّيindeed I مِنْfrom جيلٍa race سِوىother than البَّشَرِhumankind
لَقُلْتُ إِنّي مِنْ جيلٍ سِوى البَّشَرِ
Were I not like other people in my character,
If I were not similar to people in morals,
I would say: I am of a race other than humankind.
I would say I am from a generation other than humans.
أوor لَمْnot يَكُنْwere ماءُthe water عِلْميof my knowledge قاهِراًsubduing فِكْريmy thought
أو لَمْ يَكُنْ ماءُ عِلْمي قاهِراً فِكْري
لأَحْرَقَتْنيwould have burned me فيin نيرانِهاtheir fires فِكَريmy thoughts
لأَحْرَقَتْني في نيرانِها فِكَري
Or, were the water of my knowledge not restraining my thought,
Or if the water of my knowledge did not overwhelm my thoughts,
my thoughts would have burned me in their fires.
My thoughts would have burnt me in its fires.
تَزيدُنيincreases for me قَسْوَةُthe harshness الأَيّامِof the days طِيبَthe sweetness ثَناًof praise
تَزيدُني قَسْوَةُ الأَيّامِ طِيبَ ثَناً
كَأَنَّنيas though I were المِسْكُmusk بَيْنَbetween الفِهْرِthe stone pestle والحَجَرِand the stone
كَأَنَّني المِسْكُ بَيْنَ الفِهْرِ والحَجَرِ
The harshness of the days sweetens praise of me,
The harshness of days adds to me a good quality,
as though I were musk between pestle and stone.
As if I were musk between granite and stone.
أَلفتُI grew accustomed مِنْamong حادِثاتِthe calamities الدَّهْرِof time أَكْبَرهاthe greatest of them
أَلفتُ مِنْ حادِثاتِ الدَّهْرِ أَكْبَرها
فَماso I do not أَعوجturn aside عَلىtoward أَطْفالهاits infants الأُخَرِthe others
فَما أَعوج عَلى أَطْفالها الأُخَرِ
I have grown used to the greatest of time's calamities,
I got accustomed to the greatest of the accidents of fate,
so I pay no heed to its other, infant troubles.
So I do not get confused by its other children.
لاشَيْءَnothing أَعْجَبُstranger عِنْديto me فيin تَباينِهِits incongruity
لاشَيْءَ أَعْجَبُ عِنْدي في تَباينِهِ
إِذاwhen تَأَمَّلْتُهُI contemplate it مِنْthan هَذِهِthese الصُّوَرِforms
إِذا تَأَمَّلْتُهُ مِنْ هَذِهِ الصُّوَرِ
Nothing, in its incongruity, is stranger to me,
Nothing amazes me in its variation,
when I contemplate it, than these forms:
When I contemplate it from these forms.
أَرىI see ثِياباًgarments وفيand within أَثْنائهاtheir folds بَقَرٌcattle
أَرى ثِياباً وفي أَثْنائها بَقَرٌ
بِلاwithout قُرونٍhorns وذاand that عَيْبٌa defect عَلىin البَقَرِcattle
بِلا قُرونٍ وذا عَيْبٌ عَلى البَقَرِ
I see garments, and within their folds are cattle,
I see clothes, and amidst them there are cows,
without horns—and that is a defect in cattle.
Hornless, and this is a defect in cows.
قالَتْshe said رَقَدْتَyou slept فقلتso I said الهَمُّgrief أَرْقَدَنيput me to sleep
قالَتْ رَقَدْتَ فقلت الهَمُّ أَرْقَدَني
والهَمُّand grief يمنعprevents أَحياناًsometimes مِنَfrom السَّهَرِstaying awake
والهَمُّ يمنع أَحياناً مِنَ السَّهَرِ
She said, 'You slept.' I said, 'Grief put me to sleep,
She said you slept, and I said worries made me sleep,
and grief sometimes keeps one from staying awake.'
And worries sometimes prevent staying up.
كَمْhow often قدindeed وَقَعْتُI fell وُقوعَthe falling الطَّيْرِof birds فيinto شَرَكٍa snare
كَمْ قد وَقَعْتُ وُقوعَ الطَّيْرِ في شَرَكٍ
فَضَعْضَعَتْthen shattered مُنَّتيmy strength مِنْهُof it قوىthe might المِرَرِof the twisted cords
فَضَعْضَعَتْ مُنَّتي مِنْهُ قوى المِرَرِ
How often I have fallen like a bird into a snare,
How many times I have fallen like a bird in a trap,
then my strength shattered the might of its twisted cords.
So its bitterness shook my gallbladder.
أَصْفوI am clear وأَكْدَرُand I grow turbid أَحْياناًat times لمختبريto whoever tests me
أَصْفو وأَكْدَرُ أَحْياناً لمختبري
ولَيْسَand is not مُسْتَحْسَناًadmired صَفْوٌclarity بِلاwithout كَدَرِturbidity
ولَيْسَ مُسْتَحْسَناً صَفْوٌ بِلا كَدَرِ
I am clear, and sometimes turbid, to whoever tests me;
I get clear and muddy sometimes because of my experiences,
and clarity without turbidity is not admired.
And it is not good to be pure without being muddy.
إِنّيindeed I لأَسْيَرُam surely more widely traveled فيacross الآَفاقِthe horizons مِنْthan مَثَلٍa proverb
إِنّي لأَسْيَرُ في الآَفاقِ مِنْ مَثَلٍ
سارٍcirculating وأَمْلأُand more filling لِلأَبْصارِfor the eyes مِنْthan قَمَرِa moon
سارٍ وأَمْلأُ لِلأَبْصارِ مِنْ قَمَرِ
Indeed, I range farther across the horizons than a proverb
I walk the horizons like a lovely full moon,
in circulation, and fill the eyes more fully than the moon.
And fill visions with moons.
إِذاif تَشَكَّكْتَyou doubt فيماin what أَنْتَyou مُبْصِرُهُseeing it
إِذا تَشَكَّكْتَ فيما أَنْتَ مُبْصِرُهُ
فَلاthen do not تَقُلْsay إِنَّنيindeed I فيamong النّاسpeople ذوpossessing بَصَرِsight
فَلا تَقُلْ إِنَّني في النّاس ذو بَصَرِ
If you doubt what you are seeing,
If you doubt what you see,
then do not say, 'I am clear-sighted among people.'
Then do not say I have sight among people.
وكَيْفَand how يَفْرَحُrejoices إِنْسانٌa person بغرّتهin his bright countenance
وكَيْفَ يَفْرَحُ إِنْسانٌ بغرّته
إِذاwhen نَضاهاhe bares it فَلَمْyet did not تصْدِقْهُprove true to him فيin النَّظَرِseeing
إِذا نَضاها فَلَمْ تصْدِقْهُ في النَّظَرِ
And how can a man rejoice in his bright countenance,
And how can a person rejoice in his conceit,
if, when he bares it, it gives him no true sight?
If when he looks at it, it does not prove true to him.
لَقَدْindeed فَرِحْتُI rejoiced بِماin what عَانَيْتُI endured مِنْof عُدُمٍpoverty
لَقَدْ فَرِحْتُ بِما عَانَيْتُ مِنْ عُدُمٍ
خوفfor fear of القَبيحَيْنِthe two ugly traits مِنْof كِبرpride ومِنْand of بَطَرِinsolence
خوف القَبيحَيْنِ مِنْ كِبر ومِنْ بَطَرِ
I have indeed rejoiced in the poverty I endured,
I was happy with the poverty I suffered from,
for fear of those two ugly traits: pride and insolence.
Fearing the two disgraces of arrogance and vulgarity.
ورُبَّماand sometimes ابْتَهَجَrejoices الأَعْمىthe blind man بِحالَتِهِin his condition
ورُبَّما ابْتَهَجَ الأَعْمى بِحالَتِهِ
لأَنَّهُbecause he قَدْhas indeed نَجاescaped مِنْfrom طِيَرَةِthe ill omen العَوَرِof one-eyedness
لأَنَّهُ قَدْ نَجا مِنْ طِيَرَةِ العَوَرِ
And a blind man may rejoice in his condition,
And sometimes the blind man rejoices in his state,
because he has escaped the ill omen of being one-eyed.
Because he has been saved from the embarrassment of one-eyedness.
ولَسَتُand I am not أَبْكيweeping لِشَيْبٍover gray hair قَدْindeed مُنيتُI have been afflicted بِهِwith it
ولَسَتُ أَبْكي لِشَيْبٍ قَدْ مُنيتُ بِهِ
يَبْكيweeps عَلىover الشَّيْبِgray hair مِنْwhoever يَأْسىgrieves عَلىover العُمُرِlife
يَبْكي عَلى الشَّيْبِ مِنْ يَأْسى عَلى العُمُرِ
Nor do I weep over the gray hair with which I am afflicted;
I do not cry for the white hair I was afflicted with,
he who grieves over life weeps over gray hair.
Who cries for white hair is one who despairs of life.
كُنْbe مِنْof صَديقِكَyour friend لاnot مِنْof غَيْرِهِanyone other than him حَذِراًwary
كُنْ مِنْ صَديقِكَ لا مِنْ غَيْرِهِ حَذِراً
إِنْif كانَit is يُنْجيكَsaves you مِنْهُfrom him شِدَّةَthe intensity الحَذَرِof caution
إِنْ كانَ يُنْجيكَ مِنْهُ شِدَّةَ الحَذَرِ
Be wary of your friend, not of anyone else,
Be wary of your friend, not of others,
if utmost caution can save you from him.
If intense wariness saves you from him.
ماnever أَطْمَئِنُّI put my trust إِلىin خَلْقٍa person فَأُخْبِرُهُand test him
ما أَطْمَئِنُّ إِلى خَلْقٍ فَأُخْبِرُهُ
إِلاَّexcept that تَكَشَّفَhe reveals himself ليto me عَنْas having لُؤْمbaseness مُخْتَبَرِof tested character
إِلاَّ تَكَشَّفَ لي عَنْ لُؤْم مُخْتَبَرِ
I never trust a soul and put him to the test,
I do not feel reassured about a person I meet except that
without his revealing a base inner nature to me.
Hishidden secrets are revealed to me when I examine him.
وقَدْand indeed نَظَرْتُI looked إِلىat الدُّنْياthe world بِمُقْلَتهاthrough its eye
وقَدْ نَظَرْتُ إِلى الدُّنْيا بِمُقْلَتها
فَاسْتَصْغَرَتْهاso deemed it small جُفونيmy eyelids غايَةَthe utmost الصِّغَرِsmallness
فَاسْتَصْغَرَتْها جُفوني غايَةَ الصِّغَرِ
I have looked upon the world through its own eye,
And I have looked upon the world with a frown,
and my eyelids deemed it small beyond measure.
So my eyelids belittled it to the utmost belittlement.
وماand never شَكَرْتُI thanked زَمانيmy time وهوwhile it يَصْعَدُrises بيwith me
وما شَكَرْتُ زَماني وهو يَصْعَدُ بي
فَكَيْفَthen how أَشْكُرُهُcan I thank it فيin حالِthe state مُنْحَدَريof my descent
فَكَيْفَ أَشْكُرُهُ في حالِ مُنْحَدَري
Nor did I thank my time while it was raising me up;
I did not thank my time while it took me up,
so how can I thank it in my decline?
So how do I thank it in my declining state?
لاno عارٌshame يلحقنيbefalls me أَنّيthat I am بِلاwithout نَشَبٍwealth
لا عارٌ يلحقني أَنّي بِلا نَشَبٍ
وأَيُّand what عارshame علىupon عَيْنٍan eye بِلاwithout حَوَرِstriking black-and-white contrast
وأَيُّ عار على عَيْنٍ بِلا حَوَرِ
No shame attaches to me for having no wealth;
No shame attaches to me that I am without youthfulness,
and what shame is there in an eye without striking black-and-white contrast?
And what shame is there for an eye that has no eyeliner?
فَإِنْso if بَلَغْتُI attain الذيwhat أَهْوىI desire فَعَنْthen through قَدَرٍability
فَإِنْ بَلَغْتُ الذي أَهْوى فَعَنْ قَدَرٍ
وإِنْand if حُرِمْتُI am denied الذيwhat أَهْوىI desire فَعَنْthen for عُذُرِan excusable cause
وإِنْ حُرِمْتُ الذي أَهْوى فَعَنْ عُذُرِ
So if I attain what I desire, it is through ability;
So if I attain what I love, it is about fate,
and if I am denied what I desire, it is for an excusable cause.
And if I am deprived of what I love, it is about an excuse.
Sol 6.1