أبis there in...? الصغدthe Sogdians بأسٌany fault إِذsince تعيّرنيshe taunts me جُملJuml
أب الصغد بأسٌ إِذ تعيّرني جُمل
سَفاهاًfoolishly ومنand among أَخلاقthe traits جارتيَmy female neighbor الجَهلُignorance
سَفاهاً ومن أَخلاق جارتيَ الجَهلُ
Is there any fault in the Sogdians, that Juml taunts me
The ignorant insult me and show foolishness,
My valor refused to yield when Juml reproached me,
so foolishly? Ignorance is among my neighbor's traits.
And my neighbor displays ignorance.
Foolishly—and ignorance is indeed the nature of my neighbor.
هُمthey فاعلمواso know أَصليmy root الَّذيwhich منهfrom it منبتيmy growth
هُم فاعلموا أَصلي الَّذي منه منبتي
عَلىabove كُلِّevery فرعbranch فيin التُرابthe earth لهfor it أَصلa root
عَلى كُلِّ فرع في التُراب له أَصل
They—know this—are my root, from which I grow;
Know my origin from which my roots extended,
They are—know well—my root from which I have grown,
every branch aloft has a root in the earth.
For every branch in the soil has roots.
For every branch upon the earth must surely have a root.
فَإِنso if تَفخَريyou boast ياO جُملُJuml أَوor تَتَجَمّليyou adorn yourself
فَإِن تَفخَري يا جُملُ أَو تَتَجَمّلي
فَلاthen no فَخرَpride إِلّاexcept فَوقهabove it الدينfaith وَالعَقلand reason
فَلا فَخرَ إِلّا فَوقه الدين وَالعَقل
So if you boast, Juml, or adorn yourself,
If you are arrogant, O camel, or adorn yourself,
So if you boast, O Juml, or feign superiority,
then faith and reason stand above every claim to pride.
There is no pride except above religion and reason.
There is no pride that rises higher than faith and reason.
أَرىI see الناسpeople شَرعاًequal فيin الحَياةlife وَلاand not يُرىis seen
أَرى الناس شَرعاً في الحَياة وَلا يُرى
لقبرfor a grave عَلىover قبرa grave عَلاءٌsuperiority وَلاnor فضلdistinction
لقبر عَلى قبر عَلاءٌ وَلا فضل
I see people equal in life, and no one sees
I see people competing in life but no distinction is seen,
I see all people as equals in this life; nor can one discern,
any superiority or distinction of one grave over another.
No grave stands out over another grave.
Between one grave and another, any mark of elevation or merit.
وَماand not ضَرَّنيharmed me أَنthat لَمdid not تلدنيbear me يُحابِرYuhabir
وَما ضَرَّني أَن لَم تلدني يُحابِر
وَلَمand did not تَشتَمِلenfold جَرمJarm عَليّaround me وَلاnor عُكلʿUkl
وَلَم تَشتَمِل جَرم عَليّ وَلا عُكل
It has not harmed me that Yuhabir did not bear me,
It does not harm me that prolific she-camels did not birth me,
It harms me not that the tribe of Yuhabir did not birth me,
nor did Jarm enfold me, nor ʿUkl.
Nor did a body bear upon me sin or blame.
Nor that neither Jarm nor 'Ukl ever claimed me.
إِذاif أَنتَyou لَمdo not تَحمِsafeguard القَديمthe old بِحادِثwith something new
إِذا أَنتَ لَم تَحمِ القَديم بِحادِث
مِنَof المَجدِglory لَمwill not ينفعكbenefit you ماwhat كانَwas مِنfrom قَبلbefore
مِنَ المَجدِ لَم ينفعك ما كانَ مِن قَبل
If you do not safeguard the old with fresh
If you do not add the new to the old,
If you do not shield ancient glory with present deeds
glory, what came before will not avail you.
What was before will not benefit you.
Of honor, then what came before will profit you nothing.
وَدونَand before النَدىgenerosity فيin كُلِّevery قَلبheart ثَنيَّةa mountain pass
وَدونَ النَدى في كُلِّ قَلب ثَنيَّة
لَهاit has مَصعَدan ascent وَعرٌrugged وَمُنحَدِرand a descent سهلeasy
لَها مَصعَد وَعرٌ وَمُنحَدِر سهل
Before generosity, in every heart, lies a mountain pass,
Below the dew in every heart is an inclination
Before generosity, there lies a steep pass in every heart;
with a rugged ascent and an easy descent.
With an ascent, unevenness, and easy descent.
Its ascent is rugged, while its descent is easy.
وودّand wishes الفَتىthe young man فيwith كُلِّevery نَيلgift ينيلهhe bestows it
وودّ الفَتى في كُلِّ نَيل ينيله
إِذاwhen ماemphatic particle اِنقَضىit ended لَوif only أَنthat نائلهhis gift جزلample
إِذا ما اِنقَضى لَو أَن نائله جزل
And a young man wishes, with every gift he bestows,
The love of a young man for everything he attains,
And a man wishes, regarding every gain he acquires,
once it is over, that his gift had been ample.
Would that its attainment were lasting.
Once it has passed, that his portion had been abundant.
وَأعلمand I know عِلماًwith certainty لَيسَis not بالظنّby conjecture أَنَّهُthat it is
وَأعلم عِلماً لَيسَ بالظنّ أَنَّهُ
لِكُلِّfor every أُناسgroup of people منfrom ضَرائبهمtheir temperaments شكلa kindred match
لِكُلِّ أُناس من ضَرائبهم شكل
And I know with certainty, not conjecture, that
And I know with certainty not assumption,
And I know with a certainty that is no mere conjecture,
every group has a kindred match sharing its nature,
That for every people are types from their norms.
That for all people, there is a likeness drawn from their true nature.
وَأنand that أَخلاءَthe friends الزَمانof the age غناؤهُمtheir usefulness
وَأن أَخلاءَ الزَمان غناؤهُم
قَليلlittle إِذاwhen الانسانa person زَلّتslipped بِهِbeneath him النعلthe sandal
قَليل إِذا الانسان زَلّت بِهِ النعل
and that the friends of this age are of
And the intimate friends of time, their singing
And that the utility of the friends of these times
little help when a person's sandal slips beneath him.
Is little when humankind slips in its sandal.
Is scant indeed when a man's foot slips and he stumbles.
تزوّدtake provisions منfrom الدُنياthis world مَتاعاًprovisions لِغَيرِهاfor other than it
تزوّد من الدُنيا مَتاعاً لِغَيرِها
فَقَدfor indeed شمّرتit gathered up its skirts حذاءَswift وانصرمand was severed الحبلthe cord
فَقَد شمّرت حذاءَ وانصرم الحبل
Take provisions from this world for a world beyond it,
Take from the world provisions for other than it,
Take provision from this world for the sake of the next,
for it has gathered up its skirts, swift to leave, and the cord is severed.
For you have worn out shoes and the rope is cut off.
For the journey has hastened briskly, and the tether is severed.
وَهَلand are...? أَنتَyou إِلّاanything but هامَةُa skull اليَومِtoday أَوor غَدِtomorrow
وَهَل أَنتَ إِلّا هامَةُ اليَومِ أَو غَدِ
لِكُلِّfor every أُناسpeople مِنamong طَوارقهاits night visitations الثُكلُbereavement
لِكُلِّ أُناس مِن طَوارقها الثُكلُ
And are you anything but a skull today or tomorrow?
Are you anything but a water mirage today or tomorrow?
Are you anything but a mortal soul of today or tomorrow,
For every people, bereavement is among the world's night visitations.
For every people are their vanishing mirages.
When for all people, among fate's calamities, lies bereavement?
Sol 6.1