مُحَمَّدَMuhammad بنَson of سَعيدٍSa'id أَرعِنيlend me أُذُناًan ear
مُحَمَّدَ بنَ سَعيدٍ أَرعِني أُذُناً
فَماfor there is no بِأُذنِكَin your ear عَنto أُكرومَةٍan act of generosity صَمَمُdeafness
فَما بِأُذنِكَ عَن أُكرومَةٍ صَمَمُ
Muhammad, son of Sa'id, lend me an ear,
Muhammad son of Sa'id, lend me an ear
For your ear is not deaf to an act of generosity.
For you are not deaf to virtuous deeds
لَمnot تُسقَyou were given to drink بَعدَafter الهَوىlove ماءًwater عَلىin ظَمَإٍthirst
لَم تُسقَ بَعدَ الهَوى ماءً عَلى ظَمَإٍ
كَماءِlike the water of قافِيَةٍa rhyme يَسقيكَهاgives it to you to drink فَهِمُa discerning man
كَماءِ قافِيَةٍ يَسقيكَها فَهِمُ
After love, you have been given no water in thirst
You have not yet quenched with love a thirst
Like the water of a rhyme a discerning man gives you to drink.
Like the water of rhyming couplets that understanding gives you to drink
مِنfrom كُلِّevery بَيتٍverse يَكادُalmost المَيتُthe dead يَفهَمُهُunderstands it
مِن كُلِّ بَيتٍ يَكادُ المَيتُ يَفهَمُهُ
حُسناًfor its beauty وَيَحسُدُهُand envies it القِرطاسُthe paper وَالقَلَمُand the pen
حُسناً وَيَحسُدُهُ القِرطاسُ وَالقَلَمُ
From each verse that even the dead could almost understand,
In every verse the meaning is almost grasped by the dead
For its beauty—and paper and pen envy it.
For its beauty, envied by paper and pen
ماليI have no وَمالَكَand you have no شِبهٌmatch حينَwhen أُنشِدُهُI recite it
مالي وَمالَكَ شِبهٌ حينَ أُنشِدُهُ
إِلّاexcept زُهَيرٌZuhayr وَقَدand already أَصغىlistened attentively لَهُto him هَرِمُHarim
إِلّا زُهَيرٌ وَقَد أَصغى لَهُ هَرِمُ
You and I have no match when I recite it,
What resemblance is there between me and you when I recite it
Except Zuhayr, with Harim listening attentively to him.
Except Zuhayr who listened to it in his old age
بِكُلِّwith every سالِكَةٍpenetrating لِلفِكرِof the mind مالِكَةٍtaking possession
بِكُلِّ سالِكَةٍ لِلفِكرِ مالِكَةٍ
كَأَنَّهُas though it were مُستَهامٌlove-crazed أَوor بِهِin it لَمَمُa touch of madness
كَأَنَّهُ مُستَهامٌ أَو بِهِ لَمَمُ
With each penetrating rhyme that masters the mind,
With every thought-path fully under control
As though it were love-crazed or touched by madness.
As if perfectly guided or prevented from error
لآِلِfor the family of سَهلٍSahl أَكُفٌّhands كُلَّماwhenever اِجتُدِيَتwere asked for gifts
لآِلِ سَهلٍ أَكُفٌّ كُلَّما اِجتُدِيَت
فَعَلنَthey did فيin المَحلِdrought ماwhat لاnot تَفعَلُdo الدِيَمُsteady rains
فَعَلنَ في المَحلِ ما لا تَفعَلُ الدِيَمُ
The house of Sahl has hands that, whenever petitioned,
The family of Sahl, whenever called upon, act
Do in drought what steady rains cannot do.
With a generosity that ordinary people cannot match
قَومٌa people تَراهُمyou see them غَيارىjealously protective دونَin defense of مَجدِهِمُtheir glory
قَومٌ تَراهُم غَيارى دونَ مَجدِهِمُ
حَتّىso much so that كَأَنَّas though المَعاليlofty honors عِندَهُمto them حُرَمُprotected womenfolk
حَتّى كَأَنَّ المَعالي عِندَهُم حُرَمُ
A people you see jealously guarding their glory,
They are a people you see jealous of their glory
So much so that lofty honors seem to them like their womenfolk.
As if eminence for them were inviolable territory
إِنَّindeed الزَمانَTime اِنثَنىturned away عَنّيfrom me بِغُمَّتِهِwith its gloom
إِنَّ الزَمانَ اِنثَنى عَنّي بِغُمَّتِهِ
وَصَدرُand the breast حَسرَتِهِof its regret يَغليseethes وَيَضطَرِمُand blazes
وَصَدرُ حَسرَتِهِ يَغلي وَيَضطَرِمُ
Indeed, Time has turned away from me with its gloom,
Time has indeed turned away from me in its sadness
And the breast of its regret seethes and blazes.
And its breast of sorrow boils and blazes
ماnot زالَceased يَخضَعُit bows مُذsince أَورَقتَyou put forth leaves ليfor me عِدَةًa promise
ما زالَ يَخضَعُ مُذ أَورَقتَ لي عِدَةً
فَكَيفَso how يَصنَعُwould it act لَوif قَدindeed أَثمَرَتbore fruit نَعَمُ'yes'
فَكَيفَ يَصنَعُ لَو قَد أَثمَرَت نَعَمُ
It has kept bowing since you put forth a promise's leaves for me;
It has continued to submit to me since first you produced for me a few leaves
How, then, would it act if your 'yes' truly bore fruit?
So what will it do if they were to bear fruit, blessings?
فَأَيقِظِso awaken الفِعلَaction يَقضِlet it complete القَولُspeech نَومَتَهُits sleep
فَأَيقِظِ الفِعلَ يَقضِ القَولُ نَومَتَهُ
وَقَدand already حَكىhas claimed سوءُill ظَنٍّsuspicion أَنَّthat ذاthis حُلُمُa dream
وَقَد حَكى سوءُ ظَنٍّ أَنَّ ذا حُلُمُ
So awaken action, and let speech sleep its fill;
Awaken action to end the sleep of words
And mistrust has already claimed that this is a dream.
When evil suspicion relates that the forbearing are thus
وَلاand do not تَقُلsay قِدَمٌage أَزرىhas detracted بِحاجَتِهِfrom his request
وَلا تَقُل قِدَمٌ أَزرى بِحاجَتِهِ
لَيسَis not العُلاhigh honor طَلَلاًa ruined dwelling يُزريdetracts بِهِfrom it القِدَمُage
لَيسَ العُلا طَلَلاً يُزري بِهِ القِدَمُ
And do not say, 'Age has diminished his request's worth';
And do not say, when you are in need, that the noble spirit
High honor is no ruined dwelling that age can diminish.
Loathes solicitation - nobility is no encumbrance to the steps
Sol 6.1