يَشقىsuffers المُعيلُthe man with dependents بقلبٍwith a heart ضيقٍconstricted كَمَداfrom grief
يَشقى المُعيلُ بقلبٍ ضيقٍ كَمَدا
فلاso not أرىI think أنْthat يُسمّىbe called صدْرُهhis breast بَلدَاa land
فلا أرى أنْ يُسمّى صدْرُه بَلدَا
The man with dependents suffers, his heart constricted by grief;
The miserly man leads a wretched life with a narrow heart,
so I see no reason to call his breast a land.
So I do not see that his chest can be called a country.
ماnot قرطتadorned with earrings أذْنَthe ear of زنبيلٍa basket بنانُthe fingertips of يَديmy hand
ما قرطت أذْنَ زنبيلٍ بنانُ يَدي
لوif كنتُI were أملكُI possess للدهرِover Time الظّلومِthe tyrannical يَداa hand; power
لو كنتُ أملكُ للدهرِ الظّلومِ يَدا
My fingertips would never have been earrings in a basket's ear,
The handle of my bucket has never been grazed by the building of my hands.
had I held the upper hand over tyrannical Time.
If I had power over this unjust world, it would have been in my grasp.
وكنتand I would أحسُدenvy منwhoever لمdid not يتّخذtake; have ولداًa child
وكنت أحسُد من لم يتّخذ ولداً
لولاwere it not for قضاءُthe decree of الذيthe One who لمdid not يتّخذْtake; have وَلداa child
لولا قضاءُ الذي لم يتّخذْ وَلدا
And I would envy whoever has no child,
And I used to envy the man who did not take a son,
were it not for the decree of Him who has no child.
Except for the decree of Him who did not take a child.
لاno خيرَgood فيin كبدa liver تمشيthat walks إذاwhen دَجَنتْsettles
لا خيرَ في كبد تمشي إذا دَجَنتْ
فيin القلبthe heart منهbecause of it سمومa scorching wind تصدعُthat rends الكبداthe liver
في القلب منه سموم تصدعُ الكبدا
No good lies in a liver that walks, when there settles
There is no good in a liver that walks when it is gloomy,
in the heart, because of it, a scorching wind that rends the liver.
Poison oozes from it that cracks the liver.
إنْif كنتَyou are أهلَworthy of بناءِbuilding المَجدglory فاجتنبthen shun الthe (continued next line)
إنْ كنتَ أهلَ بناءِ المَجد فاجتنب ال
بناءَbuilding; entering marriage بالأهلِwith a wife وابغِand seek المجدَglory مُتّحداalone
بناءَ بالأهلِ وابغِ المجدَ مُتّحدا
If you are fit to build glory, then shun the
If you are worthy of building glory then avoid
building of a household, and seek glory alone.
Building with family, and seek glory in solitude.
فتلكَfor that woman بالشرِّwith evil كالرمَّانlike a pomegranate مُكتنزاًpacked full
فتلكَ بالشرِّ كالرمَّان مُكتنزاً
دعْهاleave her وإنeven if كانَis كالرمّانlike pomegranates ماthat which نَهداrose; swelled
دعْها وإن كانَ كالرمّان ما نَهدا
For that woman is packed with evil like a pomegranate;
For they are like a pomegranate tree laden with evil fruit,
leave her, even if her swelling breasts are like pomegranates.
Leave it be, even if it appears laden like a pomegranate.
وإنْand if أتَوكَthey come to you وقالواand say ثَغرُهاher mouth; her teeth برَدٌhail
وإنْ أتَوكَ وقالوا ثَغرُها برَدٌ
فاحزمthen be prudent فكمfor many a بَرَدٍhail قدindeed أحرقَhas scorched البَلَداthe land
فاحزم فكم بَرَدٍ قد أحرقَ البَلَدا
And if they come to you and say, 'Her teeth are hail,'
And if they come to you saying her mouth is cold,
then be prudent: how often hail has scorched the land!
Be resolute, for how much cold has set the country ablaze.
فالظهرُfor the back منكَof yours بحملwith a burden مُوقرٌladen أبداًforever
فالظهرُ منكَ بحمل مُوقرٌ أبداً
والبطنُand the belly منهاof hers بحملwith pregnancy مثقلٌweighed down أبداforever
والبطنُ منها بحمل مثقلٌ أبدا
For your back is forever laden with a burden,
For to bear them on your back is an eternal burden,
and her belly is forever weighed down by pregnancy.
While to bear them in your belly is an eternal burden.
وإنand if يَطشْgrows unruly وَتدٌa peg ماsome; a certain بينَbetween فخذِكَyour thigh فاشْthen split… (word continues)
وإن يَطشْ وَتدٌ ما بينَ فخذِكَ فاشْ
ججهُ…its head (word completion) فقدماًfor of old أذاقواthey made taste الشجّةَthe head wound الوَتداthe peg
ججهُ فقدماً أذاقوا الشجّةَ الوَتدا
And if some peg between your thighs grows unruly, then split
And if an aroused, firm spear is between your thighs, pull
its head—for of old they made the peg taste a head wound.
It out, for they have tasted the agony of poles.
والقوسُand the bow إذاwhen زوّجوهاthey married her to السهمَthe arrow شاكيةٌcomplaining
والقوسُ إذا زوّجوها السهمَ شاكيةٌ
تُرِنُّshe twangs والسيفُand the sword بَسّامٌsmiling broadly إذاwhen انْفَرداit stands alone
تُرِنُّ والسيفُ بَسّامٌ إذا انْفَردا
And the bow, when they marry her to the arrow, complains;
When the bow is paired with the arrow, it whimpers,
she twangs, while the sword beams when it stands alone.
And the sword sings when it is unsheathed.
Sol 6.1