أَغيثواcome to the aid of مِصرَEgypt وَاِستَبِقواand keep alive بَنيهاher sons
أَغيثوا مِصرَ وَاِستَبِقوا بَنيها
فَقَدfor indeed ضاقَتhave narrowed وُجوهُthe avenues of العَيشِlivelihood فيهاwithin her
فَقَد ضاقَت وُجوهُ العَيشِ فيها
Come to Egypt's aid and keep her sons alive,
Help Egypt and seek the wellbeing of her children
For the means of livelihood within her have grown scant.
For living has become straitened in her
أَتَلقىmust she meet الحَتفَdeath لاno حامٍdefender فَيَحميand so shields
أَتَلقى الحَتفَ لا حامٍ فَيَحمي
مَقاتِلَهاher vital parts وَلاand no واقٍprotector يَقيهاguards her
مَقاتِلَها وَلا واقٍ يَقيها
Must she meet death with no defender to shield
Does she meet her doom with no protector to guard
Her vital parts, and no guardian to protect her?
Her fighters, no helper to keep her safe
أَغيثوهاcome to her aid فَماfor no شَقِيَتhas suffered بِلادٌland
أَغيثوها فَما شَقِيَت بِلادٌ
بَنوthe sons of السَكسونِthe Saxons أَكبَرُthe greatest of مُصلِحيهاher reformers
بَنو السَكسونِ أَكبَرُ مُصلِحيها
Help her, for no land has suffered
Help her, for no country suffers when blessed
Whose foremost reformers are the sons of the Saxons.
Sons of the Saxons, you are her greatest reformers
أَلَستُمare you not أَعدَلَthe most just of الأَقوامِthe peoples حُكماًin judgment
أَلَستُم أَعدَلَ الأَقوامِ حُكماً
وَأَعوَزَهُمand the hardest of them to match إِذاwhen اِفتَخَرواthey boast شَبيهاa peer
وَأَعوَزَهُم إِذا اِفتَخَروا شَبيها
Are you not the most just of peoples in judgment,
Are you not the most judicious people when judging
And, when they boast, the hardest among them to match?
Yet most lacking when you pride yourselves?
أَغيثواhelp أُمَّةًa nation تَشكوcomplains إِلَيكُمto you
أَغيثوا أُمَّةً تَشكو إِلَيكُم
أَذىthe harm of الحِدثانِtime's vicissitudes وَالعَيشَand life الكَريهاhateful
أَذى الحِدثانِ وَالعَيشَ الكَريها
Help a nation that complains to you
Help a nation complaining to you
Of time's ravages and a hateful life.
Of the harm of discord and a wretched life
نَعوذُwe seek refuge بِعَدلِكُمin your justice أَنlest تُسلِموناyou abandon us
نَعوذُ بِعَدلِكُم أَن تُسلِمونا
إِلىto نارِthe fire of الخَصاصَةِdestitution نَصطَليهاwe burn in it
إِلى نارِ الخَصاصَةِ نَصطَليها
We seek refuge in your justice, lest you abandon us
We seek refuge in your justice against your delivering us
To the fire of destitution, to burn within it.
To the torment of cruel discord that scorches us
رُعاةُshepherds of البَهمِthe lambs and kids تَكفيprovide for ماwhat يَليهاis in their charge
رُعاةُ البَهمِ تَكفي ما يَليها
فَإيهاًso desist ياO بَنيsons of السَكسونِthe Saxons إيهاdesist
فَإيهاً يا بَني السَكسونِ إيها
Shepherds of lambs and kids provide for those in their care;
Shepherds of oblivion suffice what comes to her
Enough, then, sons of the Saxons, enough!
So alas O Saxons, alas
تَرَدَّدَechoed فيin الدُجىthe darkness نَفَسٌa breath لَهيفٌanguished
تَرَدَّدَ في الدُجى نَفَسٌ لَهيفٌ
تَعَلَّقَclung بِالمَدامِعِto the tear ducts يَمتَريهاdraws tears from them
تَعَلَّقَ بِالمَدامِعِ يَمتَريها
An anguished sigh echoed in the darkness,
A trembling soul lingered in the darkness
Clinging to the tear ducts, drawing tears from them.
Clinging to tears it lets flow
نَفَضتُI shook off لَهُfor it الكَرىsleep عَنfrom ذاتِone bearing قَرحٍa wound
نَفَضتُ لَهُ الكَرى عَن ذاتِ قَرحٍ
أُكاتِمُهاI conceal from it الغَليلَburning anguish وَأَتَّقيهاand I am wary of it
أُكاتِمُها الغَليلَ وَأَتَّقيها
For that sigh I shook sleep from a wounded soul,
I shook off apathy about one in agony
I hide my burning anguish from it and am wary of it.
Concealing his anguish while shunning it
وَقُمتُand I rose أَجُرُّdragging أَوصالاًlimbs ثِقالاًheavy
وَقُمتُ أَجُرُّ أَوصالاً ثِقالاً
تُعانيsuffering المَوتَdeath مِمّاfrom what يَعتَريهاafflicts them
تُعاني المَوتَ مِمّا يَعتَريها
And I rose, dragging heavy limbs,
And I rose dragging limbs heavy
Suffering death from what afflicts them.
Suffering death from their afflictions
نَصَبتُI strained السَمعَmy hearing ثُمَّthen بَعَثتُI sent forth طَرفيmy gaze
نَصَبتُ السَمعَ ثُمَّ بَعَثتُ طَرفي
وَراءَbeyond البابِthe door أَعتَرِفُI recognize الوُجوهاthe faces
وَراءَ البابِ أَعتَرِفُ الوُجوها
I strained my hearing, then cast my gaze
I perked up my hearing then sent my eyes
Beyond the door, trying to recognize the faces.
Behind the door, discerning the faces
رَأَيتُI saw الهَولَterror يَنبَعِثُrise up اِرتِجالاًwithout warning
رَأَيتُ الهَولَ يَنبَعِثُ اِرتِجالاً
فَتَنصَدِعُso they split القُلوبُthe hearts لَهُbefore it بَديهاat once
فَتَنصَدِعُ القُلوبُ لَهُ بَديها
I saw terror rise up without warning,
I saw horror sprouting suddenly
And hearts split at once before it.
Rending hearts open spontaneously
رَأَيتُI saw البُؤسَmisery يَركُضُgallops فيin جُلودٍskins
رَأَيتُ البُؤسَ يَركُضُ في جُلودٍ
يُجانِبُهاshuns them النَعيمُcomfort وَيَحتَميهاand avoids them
يُجانِبُها النَعيمُ وَيَحتَميها
I saw misery gallop within skins
I saw misery racing in skins
That comfort shuns and keeps clear of.
Prosperity shunning them and sheltering from them
رَأَيتُI saw نُيوبَthe fangs of ساغِبَةٍa starving woman تَلَوّىwrithing
رَأَيتُ نُيوبَ ساغِبَةٍ تَلَوّى
كَأَمثالِlike the forms of الأَراقِمِspeckled serpents مِلءَfilling فيهاher mouth
كَأَمثالِ الأَراقِمِ مِلءَ فيها
I saw a starving woman's fangs writhe,
I saw ravenous wolves writhing
Like speckled serpents, filling her mouth.
Their maws full in them
تُريدُshe wants طَعامَهاher food وَالبَيتُand the house مُقوٍbare of provisions
تُريدُ طَعامَها وَالبَيتُ مُقوٍ
فَتوشِكُso she is about أَنto تَميلَturn عَلىupon بَنيهاher sons
فَتوشِكُ أَن تَميلَ عَلى بَنيها
She wants her food, while the house is bare,
Seeking food while the home crumbles
So she is close to turning upon her sons.
Almost toppling on her children
مَوالِيهاher masters اصدَعواdispel الأَزَماتِthe crises عَنهاaway from her
مَوالِيها اصدَعوا الأَزَماتِ عَنها
فَإِنَّfor indeed العَجزَhelplessness أَلّاnot to تَصدَعوهاdispel them
فَإِنَّ العَجزَ أَلّا تَصدَعوها
Her masters, drive the crises away from her;
Loyal ones, relieve her crises
For helplessness lies in not dispelling them.
For inability cannot relieve them
فَأَينَwhere, then المُصلِحونَthe reformers أَلاis there not حَفِيٌّone devoted
فَأَينَ المُصلِحونَ أَلا حَفِيٌّ
بِمِصرَto Egypt مِنَfrom النَوائِبِcalamities يَفتَديهاransoms her
بِمِصرَ مِنَ النَوائِبِ يَفتَديها
Where, then, are the reformers? Is there none devoted
Where are the reformers? Is there no devoted one
To Egypt, who would ransom her from calamities?
To ransom Egypt from catastrophes?
مَواليهاher masters اصدَعواdispel الأَزَماتِthe crises عَنهاaway from her
مَواليها اصدَعوا الأَزَماتِ عَنها
كَفاهاshe has had enough ماwhat تَتابَعَcame in succession مِنof سِنيهاher years
كَفاها ما تَتابَعَ مِن سِنيها
Her masters, drive the crises away from her;
Loyal ones, relieve her crises
Enough for her is the succession of her years.
What befell her from years suffices her
رَعَيناwe grazed on الجَدبَbarrenness فيin تلَعاتِthe valleys of مِصرٍEgypt
رَعَينا الجَدبَ في تلَعاتِ مِصرٍ
وَخَلَّيناand we left الرِياضَthe meadows لِمُرتِعيهاto those grazing in them
وَخَلَّينا الرِياضَ لِمُرتِعيها
We grazed on barrenness in Egypt's valleys,
We shepherded droughts in Egypt's barrens
And left the meadows to those who graze in them.
And left the meadows to her grazers
لَقَدindeed أَعيَتproved inaccessible مَوارِدُهاher resources عَلَيناto us
لَقَد أَعيَت مَوارِدُها عَلَينا
وَماbut not أَعيَتproved inaccessible عَلىto مَنthose who يَجتَويهاloathe her
وَما أَعيَت عَلى مَن يَجتَويها
Her resources have indeed proved beyond our reach,
Her resources are exhausted by us
But not beyond the reach of those who loathe her.
But not exhausted by those who exploit her
هِبوناsuppose us مِثلَكُمlike you غُرَباءَstrangers فيهاin her
هِبونا مِثلَكُم غُرَباءَ فيها
أَماdo we not نَرجوwe hope for الحَياةَlife وَنَبتَغيهاand we seek it
أَما نَرجو الحَياةَ وَنَبتَغيها
Suppose us, like you, strangers in her;
Rouse us migrants in her
Do we not hope for life and seek it?
Do we not hope for life and seek it?
أَلَيسَis it not النَصفُfairness أَلّاnot to تَمنَعوناyou deny us
أَلَيسَ النَصفُ أَلّا تَمنَعونا
مَرافِقَهاher benefits وَلَوeven if كُنتُمyou were ذَويهاher own people
مَرافِقَها وَلَو كُنتُم ذَويها
Is it not just that you should not deny us
Is half not forbidden if you prevent us
Her benefits, even if you were her own people?
From sharing it, even if you own it?
أَنيلواgive سُؤرَكُمyour leavings هَلكىperishing نُفوسٍsouls
أَنيلوا سُؤرَكُم هَلكى نُفوسٍ
نَعوذُwe seek refuge بِبِرِّكُمin your kindness أَنlest تُرهِقوهاyou overburden them
نَعوذُ بِبِرِّكُم أَن تُرهِقوها
Give your leavings to perishing souls;
Quench your vengeance to destroy souls
We seek refuge in your kindness, lest you overburden them.
We seek refuge in your righteousness against your vanquishing them
حُماةَguardians of النيلِthe Nile كَمhow many بِالنيلِby the Nile طاوٍa hungry man
حُماةَ النيلِ كَم بِالنيلِ طاوٍ
يُريدُhe wants عُلالَةًa little sustenance ماnot يَحتَويهاhe possesses it
يُريدُ عُلالَةً ما يَحتَويها
Guardians of the Nile, how many a hungry man by the Nile
Protectors of the Nile, how many by the Nile are craving
Wants a little sustenance he does not have!
Sustenance it cannot contain?
وَصاديand one parched النَفسِin soul لَوif أَنَّthat المَناياdeaths
وَصادي النَفسِ لَو أَنَّ المَنايا
جَرَتflowed ماءًas water لَأَقبَلَhe would surely come forward يَحتَسيهاsipping them
جَرَت ماءً لَأَقبَلَ يَحتَسيها
And one parched in soul—if deaths
And the breath-bereft, if death
Flowed as water, he would come to sip them.
Were water, would hasten to drink it
وَعاريand one bare of الجَنبِflank يُغضيlowers his gaze مِنfrom هَوانٍhumiliation
وَعاري الجَنبِ يُغضي مِن هَوانٍ
وَكانَand was لِباسُهُhis clothing صَلفاًarrogance وَتيهاand pride
وَكانَ لِباسُهُ صَلفاً وَتيها
And one bare of flank lowers his gaze in humiliation,
The bare-flanked winces from humiliation
Though once his clothing was arrogance and pride.
Though his garb was pride and conceit
حُماةَguardians of النيلِthe Nile كَمhow many نُفسٍa soul تُعانيsuffers
حُماةَ النيلِ كَم نُفسٍ تُعاني
مَنِيَّتَهاits death وَتَدعوand calls upon مُنقِذيهاits rescuers
مَنِيَّتَها وَتَدعو مُنقِذيها
Guardians of the Nile, how many a soul suffers
Protectors of the Nile, how many a soul suffers
Its death throes, and calls upon its rescuers!
Its demise, calling for its rescuer?
أَنيلوناgive us الدِيّاتِthe blood-money payments وَلاand do not تَكونواbe
أَنيلونا الدِيّاتِ وَلا تَكونوا
كَمَنlike one who يُرديkills النُفوسَsouls وَلاand does not يَديهاpay blood-money for them
كَمَن يُردي النُفوسَ وَلا يَديها
Give us blood-money, and do not be
Grant us reparations and be not
Like one who slays souls and pays no blood-money for them.
Like those who ruin souls yet aid them not
زَعَمتُمyou claimed أَنَّناthat we are شَعبٌa people سَفيهٌfoolish
زَعَمتُم أَنَّنا شَعبٌ سَفيهٌ
صَدَقتُمyou spoke truly عَلِّمواteach الشَعبَthe people السَفيهاfoolish
صَدَقتُم عَلِّموا الشَعبَ السَفيها
You claimed that we are a foolish people;
You alleged we are an ignorant people
You spoke the truth—teach the foolish people!
You spoke true, educate the ignorant people
أَيَومَis it on the day of الحَشرِthe final gathering مَوعِدُناour appointed time إِذاwhen ماemphatic particle
أَيَومَ الحَشرِ مَوعِدُنا إِذا ما
تَلَمَّسَتِseek out الشَعوبُthe nations مُعَلِّميهاtheir teachers
تَلَمَّسَتِ الشَعوبُ مُعَلِّميها
Is our appointed time the Day of Judgment, when
On Judgement Day, when the nations feel
The nations seek out their teachers?
Their teachers, what is our appointment?
أَسَأتُمyou mistreated فيin سياسَتِكُمyour governance إِلَيناtoward us
أَسَأتُم في سياسَتِكُم إِلَينا
وَتِلكَand that سِياسَةٌa policy لاnot نَرتَضيهاwe accept it
وَتِلكَ سِياسَةٌ لا نَرتَضيها
You have mistreated us in your governance,
You wronged us in your governance of us
And that is a policy we do not accept.
That is a governance we will not accept
Sol 6.1