مَاwhat بَالُthe condition of هَذَاthis المَدمَعِthe tearful eye الذَّارِفِstreaming
مَا بَالُ هَذَا المَدمَعِ الذَّارِفِ
أَأَقفَرَhave ... grown desolate? الأطلاَلُthe ruins بِالعَارِفِfor their knower
أَأَقفَرَ الأطلاَلُ بِالعَارِفِ
What ails this streaming eye?
Have the ruins grown desolate for their knower?
أَمor أصبَحَتhave they become يُنكِرُdenies آيَاتِهَاtheir signs
أَم أصبَحَت يُنكِرُ آيَاتِهَا
مَنone who لَمnot يَكُنwas لِلاىِof the signs بالعَارِفِknowledgeable
مَن لَم يَكُن لِلاىِ بالعَارِفِ
Or have their signs come to be denied
by one unacquainted with those signs?
أمor أومَضَflashed البَرقُthe lightning علىover المُلتَقَىthe meeting place
أم أومَضَ البَرقُ على المُلتَقَى
فَأَنهَلَّso it poured forth مِنfrom إِيمَاضِهِits flashing الخَاطِفِfleeting
فَأَنهَلَّ مِن إِيمَاضِهِ الخَاطِفِ
Or did lightning flash above the meeting place,
so the eye streamed at its fleeting flash?
أمor هَتَفَcalled out الُمرِىُّthe turtledove فيin أيكِهِits thicket
أم هَتَفَ الُمرِىُّ في أيكِهِ
فَأهتَجتَso you were stirred مِنby قُمرِيِّهits turtledove الهَاتِفِcalling
فَأهتَجتَ مِن قُمرِيِّه الهَاتِفِ
Or did the turtledove call in its thicket,
so you were stirred by its calling dove?
أمor طَافَpassed by طَيفُthe phantom of مَيَّةٍMayya طَارِقاًas a night visitor
أم طَافَ طَيفُ مَيَّةٍ طَارِقاً
أهلاًwelcome بِهto it منas طَارِقٍa night visitor طائفroaming
أهلاً بِه من طَارِقٍ طائف
Or did Mayya’s phantom pass, a visitor by night?
Welcome to it, that roaming night visitor!
بَاتَتshe spent the night تُرِيكَshowing you بالعَينَin the eye والجِيدَand the neck مِنof
بَاتَت تُرِيكَ بالعَينَ والجِيدَ مِن
ظبيa gazelle غَضِيضٍlowered طَرفُهُits gaze حَاقِفِreclining in the dunes
ظبي غَضِيضٍ طَرفُهُ حَاقِفِ
All night she showed you, in eye and neck, the likeness of
a gazelle, its gaze lowered, reclining in the dunes.
أمor أَمَّكَsought you out الزَّائِفُthe spurious verse مِنfrom شِعرِthe poetry of مَنone who
أم أَمَّكَ الزَّائِفُ مِن شِعرِ مَن
لَمnot يَتَّئِدproceeded carefully فيin شِعرِهِhis poetry الزَّائِفِspurious
لَم يَتَّئِد في شِعرِهِ الزَّائِفِ
Or did spurious verse reach you from one
who took no care with his spurious poetry?
يَاO نَفسُsoul قدindeed نِلتُI have attained الذيwhat أَرتَجِىI hope for
يَا نَفسُ قد نِلتُ الذي أَرتَجِى
فَلَستُso I am not بِالآسِىone who grieves ولاَnor الآسِفِregretful
فَلَستُ بِالآسِى ولاَ الآسِفِ
O soul, I have attained what I hope for;
so I am neither grieving nor regretful.
يَاO أيُّهَاyou المُهدُونَthose offering gifts أخزَافَهُمtheir potsherds
يَا أيُّهَا المُهدُونَ أخزَافَهُم
بالمُزبِدِto the foaming sea الغَطمطَمِroaring الرَّاجِفِheaving
بالمُزبِدِ الغَطمطَمِ الرَّاجِفِ
O you who offer up your potsherds
to the foaming, roaring, heaving sea!
هَلاَّwhy not عَرَفتُمyou recognized قَدرَكُمُyour worth بالذيby what
هَلاَّ عَرَفتُم قَدرَكُمُ بالذي
قدalready كانwas فيin دَهرِكُمُyour age السَّالِفِpast
قد كان في دَهرِكُمُ السَّالِفِ
Why did you not learn your measure from what
had happened in your bygone age?
اَرعَفتُمyou made bleed فيon رَقِّكُمyour parchment مِزبَراًa pen
اَرعَفتُم في رَقِّكُم مِزبَراً
بِشِعرِwith the poetry of طِرفٍa fine steed مِنكُمُfrom among you رَاعِفِoutstripping the rest
بِشِعرِ طِرفٍ مِنكُمُ رَاعِفِ
You made a pen bleed onto your parchment
with verse from a fine steed among you, outstripping the rest.
مُرعِفُone who makes bleed المِزبَرِthe pen أحرَىmore fitting بِأنto
مُرعِفُ المِزبَرِ أحرَى بِأن
يَنظُرَhe should look فيat مِزبَرِهِhis pen الرَّاعِفِbleeding
يَنظُرَ في مِزبَرِهِ الرَّاعِفِ
One who makes a pen bleed would do better
to look at his own bleeding pen.
فالشُّرُفُfor the aged she-camels الجُونُdark-hued تَوَخَّتكُمُhave singled you out
فالشُّرُفُ الجُونُ تَوَخَّتكُمُ
تَرمِيكُمُthey shoot at you بِسَهمِهَاwith their arrow الشَّارِفِtimeworn
تَرمِيكُمُ بِسَهمِهَا الشَّارِفِ
For the dark, aged she-camels have singled you out,
shooting at you with their timeworn arrow.
إِنif كُنتُI was شَرَىthe colocynth of سَبِّكُمyour abuse نَاقِفاًone cracking open
إِن كُنتُ شَرَى سَبِّكُم نَاقِفاً
فَلَستُthen I am not شَرىَthe colocynth of الزَّيغِdeviation بالنَّاقِفِone who cracks open
فَلَستُ شَرىَ الزَّيغِ بالنَّاقِفِ
Though I may crack open the colocynth of your abuse,
I will not crack open the colocynth of deviation.
تَرمُوننيyou shoot at me إِنif لَمnot أكُنI am حَاذِفاًone deleting
تَرمُونني إِن لَم أكُن حَاذِفاً
يَاءًa yāʾ بسَهمٍwith an arrow طَائِشٍwide of the mark عَاصِفِstorming
يَاءً بسَهمٍ طَائِشٍ عَاصِفِ
You shoot at me, if I do not delete
a yāʾ, with a wild, storming arrow.
مِنfrom بَعدِafter لاَlā (‘not’) نَافِيةٍnegating لَمnot تَكُنit was
مِن بَعدِ لاَ نَافِيةٍ لَم تَكُن
نَهياًa prohibition فَمَاthen there is no لِليَاءِfor the yāʾ مِنany حَاذِفِcause of deletion
نَهياً فَمَا لِليَاءِ مِن حَاذِفِ
After a negating lā that does not express
prohibition, nothing calls for deleting the yāʾ.
وإِنand if تَكُنit is نَهياًa prohibition فَإشبَاعُهَاthen its vowel-lengthening
وإِن تَكُن نَهياً فَإشبَاعُهَا
مُستَحسَنٌapproved فيin صِفَةِthe description of الوَاصِفِthe describer
مُستَحسَنٌ في صِفَةِ الوَاصِفِ
And if it is prohibitive, its vowel-lengthening
is approved in a describer’s portrayal.
لكنbut سقمsickness الفهمof understanding لمnot تنكشفhave broken free
لكن سقم الفهم لم تنكشف
أربابهits sufferers عنfrom وصفهاits description الكاشفrevealing
أربابه عن وصفها الكاشف
But sick understanding—there is no escape
for its sufferers from its revealing description.
هَبconsider خَارِفاًa dotard مَنone who بَعضُsome of زَلاَّتِهِhis slips
هَب خَارِفاً مَن بَعضُ زَلاَّتِهِ
تَعرِيفُهُhis making definite لِمُشتَهَىfor the desire of الخَارِفِthe fruit-gatherer
تَعرِيفُهُ لِمُشتَهَى الخَارِفِ
Count as a dotard one whose slips include
his making ‘The Gatherer’s Desire’ definite.
وقَولُكَand your saying بِالعَارِفِ‘a knower’ لَمnot يَغتَرِربِهwas deceived by it
وقَولُكَ بِالعَارِفِ لَم يَغتَرِربِه
سوىexcept المُستَضعَفِthe one deemed weak الخَالِفِthe laggard
سوى المُستَضعَفِ الخَالِفِ
And your phrase ‘a knower’ has deceived
none but the weak-minded laggard.
إذfor لَيسَis not بِالعَارِفِknowledgeable مَنone who لَمnot يَكُنhas been
إذ لَيسَ بِالعَارِفِ مَن لَم يَكُن
عِندَat حُدُوقِthe bounds of الشَّرعِthe Law بالوَاقِفِone who stops
عِندَ حُدُوقِ الشَّرعِ بالوَاقِفِ
For no one is knowledgeable who does not
stop at the bounds of the Law.
والشَّرعُand the Law مَنwhoever أحدَثَintroduced تَغيِيَرَهُits alteration
والشَّرعُ مَن أحدَثَ تَغيِيَرَهُ
مِنfrom بَحرِهِits sea لَمnot يَكُwas بِالعَارِفِknowledgeable
مِن بَحرِهِ لَم يَكُ بِالعَارِفِ
And whoever has introduced changes to the Law
knows nothing of its sea.
قَلَدتُمُyou blindly followed فيin دِينِكُمyour religion خَارِفاًa dotard
قَلَدتُمُ في دِينِكُم خَارِفاً
قدalready خَرَفَhe gleaned البِدعَةَinnovation عَنfrom خَارِفِa dotard
قد خَرَفَ البِدعَةَ عَن خَارِفِ
You have blindly followed, in your religion, a dotard
who gleaned innovation from another dotard.
والحَقُّand the truth لَمَّاwhen جَاءَcame مِنfrom زَاخِرٍa brimming sea
والحَقُّ لَمَّا جَاءَ مِن زَاخِرٍ
بالدُّرِّwith pearls عَنfrom أرجَائِهِits reaches قَاذِفِcasting forth
بالدُّرِّ عَن أرجَائِهِ قَاذِفِ
And when the truth came from a brimming sea,
casting pearls out from its reaches,
جَعلتُمُyou put أنَافَكُمyour noses فيat القَفَاthe nape
جَعلتُمُ أنَافَكُم في القَفَا
أفِيكُمamong you? لَمnot يُلفَwas found مِنany آنِفِone with pride
أفِيكُم لَم يُلفَ مِن آنِفِ
you put your noses at your napes.
Was no one with pride found among you?
والمسلِمُونَand the Muslims أصبَحُواhave become خُنَّفاًturned aside
والمسلِمُونَ أصبَحُوا خُنَّفاً
عَنfrom مَنهَجِthe path of المُبتَدِعِthe innovator الخَانِفِswerving
عَن مَنهَجِ المُبتَدِعِ الخَانِفِ
And the Muslims have turned away
from the path of the swerving innovator,
إِذfor خَرَفُواthey plucked الحَقَّthe truth الذيwhich تَشتَهِىdesire
إِذ خَرَفُوا الحَقَّ الذي تَشتَهِى
أهلُthe people of الهُدَىguidance مِنfrom مُشتَهَىthe desire of الخَارِفِthe fruit-gatherer
أهلُ الهُدَى مِن مُشتَهَى الخَارِفِ
for they plucked the truth desired
by the rightly guided from ‘The Gatherer’s Desire’.
والوَعلَيُّونَand the Waʿlayyūn لإِفرَاطِهِمbecause of their excess
والوَعلَيُّونَ لإِفرَاطِهِم
فيin الزَّلَقِslipping التَّالِدِinherited الطَّارِفِnewly acquired
في الزَّلَقِ التَّالِدِ الطَّارِفِ
But the Waʿlayyūn, through their excess
in slips both inherited and newly acquired,
كَرُّواthey wheeled back عَلَىto بِدعَتِهِمtheir innovation عُطَّفاًreturning
كَرُّوا عَلَى بِدعَتِهِم عُطَّفاً
فَهَلso is there علىtoward السُّنَّةِthe Sunnah مِنany عَاطِفِone who returns
فَهَل على السُّنَّةِ مِن عَاطِفِ
have wheeled back, returning to their innovation—
so will anyone turn back to the Sunnah?
Sol 6.1