1. أَيُّ المَمالِكِ أَيُّها

    في الدَهرِ ما رَفَعَت شِراعَك

    Which of the kingdoms—which one of them,

    throughout the ages, has not raised your sail?

  2. يا أَبيَضَ الآثارِ وَالص

    صَفَحاتِ ضُيِّعَ مَن أَضاعَك

    O you, radiant through monuments and pages—

    lost was whoever let you be lost.

  3. إِنَّ البَيانَ وَإِنَّ حُس

    نَ العَقلِ ما زالا مَتاعَك

    Indeed, eloquence—and excellence

    of reason—have ever remained your treasure.

  4. أَبَداً تُذَكِّرُنا الَّذي

    نَ جَلَوا عَلى الدُنيا شُعاعَك

    Forever you remind us of those

    who spread your radiance across the world,

  5. وَبَنَوا مَنارَكَ عالِياً

    مُتَأَلِّقاً وَبَنَوا قِلاعَك

    who built your beacon high,

    resplendent, and built your citadels,

  6. وَتَحَكَّموا بِكَ في الوُجو

    دِ تَحَكُّماً كانَ اِبتِداعَك

    and through you held dominion over existence—

    a mastery born of your invention—

  7. حَتّى إِذا جِئتَ الأَنا

    مَ بِأَهلِ حِكمَتِهِ أَطاعَك

    until, when you came to humankind

    with the masters of its wisdom, it obeyed you.

  8. وَاليَومَ عَقَّ كَأَنَّما

    يَنسى جَميلَكَ وَاِصطِناعَك

    Yet today you are disowned, as though

    it forgets your favor and beneficence.

  9. فَاِبلَغ فَدَيتُكَ كُلَّ ما

    ئِكَ فَالمَلا يَنوي اِبتِلاعَك

    Press on, my life be your ransom, across the whole expanse

    of your waters—the multitude means to swallow you.