أرَاحَتbrought back لِقَلبيto my heart عَازِبَlong-absent الهَمِّsorrow والهَوَىand love
أرَاحَت لِقَلبي عَازِبَ الهَمِّ والهَوَى
رُبُوعٌdwelling sites بِذَاتشat Dhatsh (spelling unclear) الرِّيعِal-Riʿ شَرقِىِّeast of ذِىDhu الهُوَىal-Huwa
رُبُوعٌ بِذَاتش الرِّيعِ شَرقِىِّ ذِى الهُوَى
They brought back to my heart long-absent sorrow and love—
The solace for my heart from the passion of desire and love,
dwelling sites at Dhatsh al-Riʿ, east of Dhu al-Huwa.
Are the meadows with your fragrant east wind, O desire.
وألوَتand swept away بِصَبرٍwith patience بَعدَafter صَبرِىmy endurance مَنَازِلٌdwellings
وألوَت بِصَبرٍ بَعدَ صَبرِى مَنَازِلٌ
بِجَنبَةِon the flank of ذَاتِDhat الدُّخنِal-Dukhn فيin مُلتَوَىthe bend of اللِّوىَal-Liwa
بِجَنبَةِ ذَاتِ الدُّخنِ في مُلتَوَى اللِّوىَ
And dwellings swept away my patience after I had endured,
And after my patience, homes yearned
on Dhat al-Dukhn's flank, at al-Liwa's bend.
Near the slender one at the winding place of disgrace.
وقَدand indeed هَيَّجتstirred up آيَاتُtraces دُورٍdwellings مَحِيلَةٍdeserted
وقَد هَيَّجت آيَاتُ دُورٍ مَحِيلَةٍ
لَدَىbeside مَيسةِMaysat المَرضَىal-Marḍa البَلاَبِلَanguish والجَوَىand lovesickness
لَدَى مَيسةِ المَرضَى البَلاَبِلَ والجَوَى
Traces of deserted dwellings have stirred up
And the signs of splendid abodes stirred up
anguish and lovesickness beside Maysat al-Marḍa.
For the sick, anguish and love sickness.
وبِالسِّفحِand on the slope مِنof بَصَّارَةِBaṣṣarat المَيسَةِal-Maysa التىwhich
وبِالسِّفحِ مِن بَصَّارَةِ المَيسَةِ التى
تَلِىadjoins تِلعَةَTalʿat الغُدرَانِal-Ghudran مُرتَبَعٌa spring campsite قَوَاlay deserted
تَلِى تِلعَةَ الغُدرَانِ مُرتَبَعٌ قَوَا
And on the slope of Baṣṣarat al-Maysa, which
And at the foot of the outlook from where the slender one followed
adjoins Talʿat al-Ghudran, a spring campsite lies deserted.
The mound of betrayal, a place wide and open.
وفيand on جَانبيthe two sides of غَورِthe hollow of الغَدِيرِthe pool مَرَابِعٌspring camping grounds
وفي جَانبي غَورِ الغَدِيرِ مَرَابِعٌ
دَوَارِسُeffaced هِىَّthey are الدّاءُthe sickness لِىfor me وَهِىَand they are الدَّواthe cure
دَوَارِسُ هِىَّ الدّاءُ لِى وَهِىَ الدَّوا
On either side of the pool's hollow lie spring camping grounds,
And on both sides of the creek’s depression, places
effaced: they are my sickness and my cure.
That are my sickness and my cure.
وفيand on جَلهَتَىthe two flanks of ذَاتِDhat الجِمَالِal-Jimal ونَعفِهَاand its hill-spur
وفي جَلهَتَى ذَاتِ الجِمَالِ ونَعفِهَا
إِلَىto مُلتَوَىthe bend of الوَعسَاءِal-Waʿsa مِنfrom حَيثُwhere مَاever التَوَىit wound
إِلَى مُلتَوَى الوَعسَاءِ مِن حَيثُ مَا التَوَى
On both flanks of Dhat al-Jimal and its hill-spur,
And in my dreams of beauty and pleasure
as far as al-Waʿsa's bend, wherever it winds,
To the winding place of the blamer, wherever it turned.
مَعَاهِدُfamiliar haunts إِنif رُمتُI sought إرعَوَاءًrenunciation عَنِof الصِّبَاyouthful love
مَعَاهِدُ إِن رُمتُ إرعَوَاءً عَنِ الصِّبَا
أبَىrefused ذِكرُهَاtheir memory إِلاَّexcept ارعوَاءًturning away عَنِfrom ارعِوَاrenunciation
أبَى ذِكرُهَا إِلاَّ ارعوَاءً عَنِ ارعِوَا
are familiar haunts; if I seek to renounce youthful love,
Agreements, if I wanted to be diverted from youth,
their memory insists I renounce renunciation itself.
Refused to be remembered except to be diverted from the young.
مَنَازِلُdwellings مَاهَاجَتهُwhat they stirred مَاهِيجَhad not been stirred قَبلَهَاbefore them
مَنَازِلُ مَاهَاجَتهُ مَاهِيجَ قَبلَهَا
فَقلبيso my heart عَلَىupon صَفوِthe purity of الوِدَادِaffection لَهَاfor them انطَوَىclosed
فَقلبي عَلَى صَفوِ الوِدَادِ لَهَا انطَوَى
What these dwellings stirred had never been stirred before them;
The homes that stirred it before,
so my heart enfolded pure affection for them.
So my heart inclined to the purity of love for it.
أقَمتُI dwelt بِهاin them دَهراًan age بِأهَنَأِin the happiest غِبطَةٍbliss
أقَمتُ بِها دَهراً بِأهَنَأِ غِبطَةٍ
وأعذَبِand the sweetest وَصلٍunion آمِناًsafe from صَولَةَthe assault of النَّوَىseparation
وأعذَبِ وَصلٍ آمِناً صَولَةَ النَّوَى
I dwelt there an age in the happiest bliss,
I stayed with it for a time in the most pleasant felicity
and the sweetest union, safe from separation's assault.
And sweetest union, safe from the evils of time.
دِيَّارٌhomes بِهَاin them احلَولَىgrew sweet التَّصَابيyouthful dalliance وَأينَعَتand ripened
دِيَّارٌ بِهَا احلَولَى التَّصَابي وَأينَعَت
غُصُونُbranches الهَوَىof love حَتَّىuntil تَأنَّقَit grew exquisite وَاستَوَىand reached fullness
غُصُونُ الهَوَى حَتَّى تَأنَّقَ وَاستَوَى
Homes where youthful dalliance grew sweet, and ripened
A land in which the vegetation flourished and
love's branches, until it grew exquisite and complete.
The branches of passion elegantly thrived.
فَكَمso how many لَيلَةٍa night فيin هَذِهِthese الدُّورِdwellings بِتُّهَاI spent it
فَكَم لَيلَةٍ في هَذِهِ الدُّورِ بِتُّهَا
أُغَازِلُI woo غَزلاَناًgazelles مَعَاصِمُهَاtheir wrists رِوَاplump
أُغَازِلُ غَزلاَناً مَعَاصِمُهَا رِوَا
How many a night I spent in these dwellings,
So how many nights in these abodes
wooing gazelles with full, rounded wrists.
I flirted with one whose loins could not be embraced.
إِذَاwhen ابتَسَمَتthey smiled خِلتَyou thought البُرُوقَlightning flashes إبتِسَامَهَاtheir smiles
إِذَا ابتَسَمَت خِلتَ البُرُوقَ إبتِسَامَهَا
سَناًradiance فيin هَوَاءٍair مِثلُlike آخَرَanother فيin هَوَاair
سَناً في هَوَاءٍ مِثلُ آخَرَ في هَوَا
When they smiled, you took the lightning for their smiles—
When she smiles, lightning smiles her smile,
one radiance in the air like another in the air.
A brilliance in the air like another in the air.
وَتَحسَبُهَاand you take them مَهمَاwhenever تَثَنَّتthey swayed أوor استَوَتthey stood straight
وَتَحسَبُهَا مَهمَا تَثَنَّت أو استَوَت
نَضِيرَاتِfresh بَانٍbān trees فيin تَثَنٍّswaying وفيand in استِوَاstanding straight
نَضِيرَاتِ بَانٍ في تَثَنٍّ وفي استِوَا
Whenever they swayed or stood straight, you took them
You’d think, no matter how she bending or stood straight,
for fresh bān saplings, swaying or upright.
She’s like the full moons bending or standing straight.
ومَهمَاand whenever التَوتthey bent فَوقَupon اللِّوىَal-Liwa قُلتَyou said هَذِهِthese
ومَهمَا التَوت فَوقَ اللِّوىَ قُلتَ هَذِهِ
ظِبَاءُgazelles اللِّوَىof al-Liwa لَولاَbut for الشَّوَاكِلُthe flanks والشَّوَىand the limbs
ظِبَاءُ اللِّوَى لَولاَ الشَّوَاكِلُ والشَّوَى
Whenever they bent upon al-Liwa, you said, 'These
And no matter how she turns above the winding hills, you’d say
are al-Liwa's gazelles, but for their flanks and limbs.'
She is a gazelle of the hills, were it not for the thorns.
دِيَّارٌhomes حَنَينَاwe gathered (reading uncertain) العِلمَlearning فيin جَنَباتِهَاtheir environs
دِيَّارٌ حَنَينَا العِلمَ في جَنَباتِهَا
شَهِيًّاdelectable وَأدنَينَاهُand we drew it near إِذwhen هُوit was مُجتَوَىshunned
شَهِيًّا وَأدنَينَاهُ إِذ هُو مُجتَوَى
Homes where we gathered learning within their bounds,
A land we made knowledge intimate and
delectable, drawing it near when it was shunned.
Brought it close when it was winding.
وَرُضنَاand we tamed بِهَاin them صَعبَthe unruly القَوَافيrhymes فأَصبَحَتso they became
وَرُضنَا بِهَا صَعبَ القَوَافي فأَصبَحَت
لَنَاfor us ذُلَلاًdocile فِيهَاwithin them ضَوىًfrailty ولَهَاand they have قُوَىstrength
لَنَا ذُلَلاً فِيهَا ضَوىً ولَهَا قُوَى
There we tamed the unruly rhymes, and they became
And we were pleased with the difficult rhymes, so they became
docile for us, slender yet possessed of strength.
Submissive to us - force to it and yielding to us.
لَيالِينَاour nights لاnot تَخشيfear هَجوَsatire by واغِلٍa gatecrasher
لَيالِينَا لا تَخشي هَجوَ واغِلٍ
وَإِذand when هُوhe فِينَاamong us مِنfrom حِواٍa camp إِلَىto حِوَاanother camp
وَإِذ هُو فِينَا مِن حِواٍ إِلَى حِوَا
Our nights did not fear a gatecrasher's lampoon,
Our nights do not fear abuse or slander
while he moved among us from camp to camp.
While it moves among talk from companions to companions.
إِذَاwhen رَاءَhe saw عِرساًa wedding مُوذِناًgiving notice بِوَلِيمَةٍof a feast
إِذَا رَاءَ عِرساً مُوذِناً بِوَلِيمَةٍ
ثَوَىhe stayed وَإِذَاand when المَأمُولُthe hoped-for thing مِنهَاfrom it انزَوَىwithdrew انزَوَىhe withdrew
ثَوَى وَإِذَا المَأمُولُ مِنهَا انزَوَى انزَوَى
Whenever he saw a wedding heralding a feast,
When it sees a wedding announcing a banquet,
he stayed; when his hopes of it withdrew, he withdrew.
It frequents, and when what’s hoped for from it turns away, it turns away.
أيَاO ابنَson of حَبِيبِHabib اللهِAllah لَمnot تَكُyou were عِندَنَاamong us
أيَا ابنَ حَبِيبِ اللهِ لَم تَكُ عِندَنَا
بِمُحتَرَمٍheld in respect جَراَّbecause of الأبَاطِيلِfalsehoods واللُّوَىand evasions
بِمُحتَرَمٍ جَراَّ الأبَاطِيلِ واللُّوَى
O son of Habib Allah, you were never, among us,
Oh son of the Beloved of God, you were not
held in respect, because of falsehoods and evasions.
Honored among us, dragging lies and winding ways.
فَلَسنَاfor we are not كَمَنlike one whom يَقتَادُهُleads him كُلُّevery مُدَّعٍpretender
فَلَسنَا كَمَن يَقتَادُهُ كُلُّ مُدَّعٍ
وَلَسنَاand we are not كَمَنlike one whom يُغوِيهِmisleads him غَاوٍa wayward man إِذَاwhen اغتَوَىhe strayed
وَلَسنَا كَمَن يُغوِيهِ غَاوٍ إِذَا اغتَوَى
For we are not people whom every pretender can lead,
We are not like one led by every pretentious claimant,
nor people a wayward man misleads when he goes astray.
Nor one misled by every misleading turncoat.
أظُنُّI think ِإذَاif مَاever مِتَّyou die قَادِرٌable
أظُنُّ ِإذَا مَا مِتَّ قَادِرٌ
عَلَىto أننيthat I أُحيِيكَbring you to life بِاللهِthrough God لاَnot القُوَىstrength
عَلَى أنني أُحيِيكَ بِاللهِ لاَ القُوَى
I think, if you die, I am able
I think that when the Omnipotent dies,
to bring you to life, through God, not strength.
I will revive you through God, not through power.
أُرَدِّدُI move back and forth كَأساًa cup عِندَbefore وَجهِكَyour face لَذَّةًdelight
أُرَدِّدُ كَأساً عِندَ وَجهِكَ لَذَّةً
وَآتِىand I come بِلَحمٍwith meat مِنof قَدِيدٍdried meat وَمُشتَوَىand roasted meat
وَآتِى بِلَحمٍ مِن قَدِيدٍ وَمُشتَوَى
I wave a delightful cup back and forth before your face,
I bring a cup by your face for pleasure
and bring meat, dried and roasted.
And meat, grilled and roasted.
فَلاَبُدَّso it is inevitable أَنthat تَحتَالَyou contrive حَتَّىuntil تُحِيلَهَاyou empty it
فَلاَبُدَّ أَن تَحتَالَ حَتَّى تُحِيلَهَا
وَتفتَرِسَand devour اللَّحمَthe meat القَدِيدَdried أوِor الشِّوَاroast meat
وَتفتَرِسَ اللَّحمَ القَدِيدَ أوِ الشِّوَا
Then you must contrive a way until you empty it,
You must pretend until you transform it
and devour the dried meat or the roast.
And eat the grilled meat or what is roasted.
وَفَخرُكَand your boasting بِالشَّيخِof the shaykh الَّذِيwhom قُلتَyou mentioned ثابِتٌis established
وَفَخرُكَ بِالشَّيخِ الَّذِي قُلتَ ثابِتٌ
فَإِنso if تَكُyou are مِثلَlike الشَّيخِthe shaykh فَاستَطِبِthen find pleasant الثَّوَاstaying
فَإِن تَكُ مِثلَ الشَّيخِ فَاستَطِبِ الثَّوَا
Your boast of the shaykh you mentioned stands;
Your boasting of the Sheikh whom you said is steadfast -
if you are like the shaykh, then relish your stay.
If you are like the Sheikh, then wish for death.
فَسَعيُكَbut your striving نَاءٍfar عَنfrom طريقةَthe way of سَعيِهِhis striving
فَسَعيُكَ نَاءٍ عَن طريقةَ سَعيِهِ
وَمعنَاكَand your purpose عَنfrom مَّعنَاتِهِhis purpose أعوَجَّgrew crooked وَالتَوَىand twisted
وَمعنَاكَ عَن مَّعنَاتِهِ أعوَجَّ وَالتَوَى
But your striving is far from his way of striving,
For your effort is bent from the path of his effort
and your purpose, beside his, has grown crooked and twisted.
And your purpose is crooked from his purposes and winding.
فَطَرَّدَكَso drove you away الحِرمَانُdeprivation عَنfrom بَابِthe gate of عِلمِهِhis learning
فَطَرَّدَكَ الحِرمَانُ عَن بَابِ عِلمِهِ
وَحلأكَand barred you الشَّيطَانُSatan عَنfrom مَائِهِhis water الرِّوَىthirst-quenching
وَحلأكَ الشَّيطَانُ عَن مَائِهِ الرِّوَى
Deprivation drove you away from the gate of his learning,
Deprivation barred you from the door of his knowledge,
and Satan barred you from his thirst-quenching water.
And Satan diverted you from his flowing spring.
عَلَىalthough أنَّهُhe was مِنfrom نَبعِنَاour bow-wood وَوَشِيجِنَاand our spear-reeds
عَلَى أنَّهُ مِن نَبعِنَا وَوَشِيجِنَا
وَقَدand indeed كَانَhe was مِنَّاfrom us حَاوِيًّاpossessing كُلَّall مَاthat حَوَىhe possessed
وَقَد كَانَ مِنَّا حَاوِيًّا كُلَّ مَا حَوَى
Yet he was of our bow-wood and our spear-reeds,
Yet he was from our source and our stream,
and from us had gathered all he possessed.
Encompassing all that it contained.
أَبَنَّhe stayed بِنَاwith us لاَnot يَبتَغِىseeking بَدَلاًa replacement بِنَاfor us
أَبَنَّ بِنَا لاَ يَبتَغِى بَدَلاً بِنَا
وأُشرِبَand was imbued مِنَّاby us العِلمَwith learning واعتَزًّand grew proud واقتَوَىand grew strong
وأُشرِبَ مِنَّا العِلمَ واعتَزًّ واقتَوَى
He stayed with us, seeking no replacement for us,
He built through us, not seeking another but us,
was steeped by us in learning, and grew proud and strong.
And he drank knowledge from us and became mighty and strong.
وَقَدand indeed كَانwas غَضَّافيfresh among المَكَارِمِnoble virtues غُصنُهُhis branch
وَقَد كَان غَضَّافي المَكَارِمِ غُصنُهُ
ولَكِنَّbut غُصنَthe branch of الشَّيخِthe shaykh مِنfrom بَعدِهِafter him ذَوَىwithered
ولَكِنَّ غُصنَ الشَّيخِ مِن بَعدِهِ ذَوَى
His branch had been fresh amid noble virtues,
He used to be a twig blooming with generosity,
but the shaykh's branch withered after him.
But the Sheikh's twig after him withered away.
فَأنتَso you are نَوَاةٌa date-stone مِنهُfrom him إِنif كَانَhe was تَمرَةًa date
فَأنتَ نَوَاةٌ مِنهُ إِن كَانَ تَمرَةً
وَلَمand not يَكُwas فَضلُthe excellence of التَّمرِdates يَسرِىpassing ِإلَىinto النَّوَىdate-stones
وَلَم يَكُ فَضلُ التَّمرِ يَسرِى ِإلَى النَّوَى
You are his date-stone, if he was a date,
So you are a seed if he was a date,
and a date's excellence does not pass into its stone.
And the excellence of dates does not flow to the pit.
وفيand in ثَمَرِthe fruit of البُهمَىbuhmā grass لِمِثلِكَfor one like you أُسوَةٌa model
وفي ثَمَرِ البُهمَى لِمِثلِكَ أُسوَةٌ
فَأنتَso you وَمَاand what قَدhave أَثمَرتَyou bore مِنof سفيawns سَوَاare alike
فَأنتَ وَمَا قَد أَثمَرتَ مِن سفي سَوَا
The fruit of buhmā grass is a model for your like:
And in the fruit of the worthless there is an example for the likes of you,
you and the awns you have borne are alike.
For you and what you produced from baseness are the same.
أتَىcame وَاغِلٌa gatecrasher يَوماًone day نَدِيًّاto a gathering فَشَلَّهُand it drove him out
أتَى وَاغِلٌ يَوماً نَدِيًّا فَشَلَّهُ
وَصَارَand went ورَاءَbehind الدَّارِthe house يَرنُوpeering مِنَthrough الكُوَىthe windows
وَصَارَ ورَاءَ الدَّارِ يَرنُو مِنَ الكُوَى
One day a gatecrasher came to a gathering, which drove him out;
A slanderer came one day meekly, but they spurned him,
he went behind the house, peering through the windows.
And he remained behind the house, howling from the curve.
وقَالَand he said لَهُمto them إِنِّيindeed I مُهَاجٍtrade lampoons لِشَاعِرٍwith a poet
وقَالَ لَهُم إِنِّي مُهَاجٍ لِشَاعِرٍ
وَدَأبِيَand my habit أنis to أُهجَىbe lampooned دَوَاماًalways وأهجُوَاand I lampoon
وَدَأبِيَ أن أُهجَى دَوَاماً وأهجُوَا
He told them, 'I trade lampoons with a poet;
He said to them, “I slander a poet,
my habit is always to be lampooned and to lampoon.'
And my habit is to always slander.”
وَمأمُولُهُand his hope أنwas to يُّستَرَدَّbe called back إِلَيهُمُto them
وَمأمُولُهُ أن يُّستَرَدَّ إِلَيهُمُ
وَيَقربand come close مِمَّاto what قَرَّبُوهُthey brought near وَيَدنُوَاand draw near
وَيَقرب مِمَّا قَرَّبُوهُ وَيَدنُوَا
His hope was to be called back to them,
It is hoped that he will be brought back to them
and get close to what they had set out, and draw near.
And come closer to what they brought nearer and come.
فَقَالُواso they said وَمَنand whom تَهجُوdo you lampoon فَقَالَthen he said مُحَمَّدٌMuhammad
فَقَالُوا وَمَن تَهجُو فَقَالَ مُحَمَّدٌ
فَقَالُواthen they said ابنُson of مَنwhom قَالَhe said ابنُson of ابنُthe son of أخِىthe brother of النِّوَاal-Niwa
فَقَالُوا ابنُ مَن قَالَ ابنُ ابنُ أخِى النِّوَا
They asked, 'Whom do you lampoon?' He said, 'Muhammad.'
So they said, “Whom do you slander?” He said, “Muhammad.”
They asked, 'Whose son?' He said, 'The grandson of al-Niwa's brother.'
They said, “Whose son?” He said, “Son of my uncle's son.”
فَقَالُواthen they said أَتَنقِيصاًis it disparagement تُرِيدُyou intend فَقَالَthen he said
فَقَالُوا أَتَنقِيصاً تُرِيدُ فَقَالَ
ولَكِنَّهُbut he فيin ثَروَةٍwealth أزمُناًfor years ثَوَىdwelt
ولَكِنَّهُ في ثَروَةٍ أزمُناً ثَوَى
They said, 'Do you mean to disparage him?' He replied,
They said, “Do you mean to insult?” He said,
'But he dwelt in wealth for years.'
“But he hoarded wealth for a long time.”
فَقَالُواthen they said عَلَىfor الإِنفَاقِspending فيin خَيرِthe best مَصرِفٍuse
فَقَالُوا عَلَى الإِنفَاقِ في خَيرِ مَصرِفٍ
وإكرَامِand honoring ضِيفَانٍguests وإِيوَاءِand sheltering مَنthose who أوَىsought refuge
وإكرَامِ ضِيفَانٍ وإِيوَاءِ مَن أوَى
They said, 'For spending in the finest cause,
They said, “To spend in the best cause,
honoring guests and sheltering those who sought refuge.'
Honoring guests and sheltering whoever sought shelter.”
وَقَالُواand they said أهَوَّis he الشَّاعِرُthe poet الذَّرِبُsharp-tongued الذيwho
وَقَالُوا أهَوَّ الشَّاعِرُ الذَّرِبُ الذي
تُنُوذِرَwas warned about فيin الآفَاقِthe far horizons قَالَhe said لَهُمto them هُوَّhe is
تُنُوذِرَ في الآفَاقِ قَالَ لَهُم هُوَّ
They asked, 'Is he the sharp-tongued poet against whom
And they said, “Is the poet the audacious fool
people warn one another across the lands?' He said, 'He is.'
Whom you warn everywhere?” He said to them, “Him.”
فَقَالُواthen they said أخُوa possessor of عَقلٍreason يُعَرِّضُexposes عِرضَهُhis honor
فَقَالُوا أخُو عَقلٍ يُعَرِّضُ عِرضَهُ
بِدَوٍّin an open desert لِرِيحٍto a wind زَعزَعٍviolent لَهُوsurely he is الدَّوَىmad
بِدَوٍّ لِرِيحٍ زَعزَعٍ لَهُو الدَّوَى
They said, 'A man of sense who exposes his honor
They said, “A brother of reason who offers his wares
in the open desert to a raging wind is surely mad.'
To the winds - empty sound his wares.”
أتسطاعcan you attain فيin حَوكِweaving القَصَائِدِpoems شَأوَهُhis reach
أتسطاع في حَوكِ القَصَائِدِ شَأوَهُ
إذَاwhen أَبيَضَّshone white مَعنَاهُhis meaning المَرُومُintended أوor أَحوَىgrew dark
إذَا أَبيَضَّ مَعنَاهُ المَرُومُ أو أَحوَى
Can you match his reach in weaving poems,
Can you reach in the realm of poems his stature
whether his intended meaning shines white or grows dark?
When his polished meaning whitens or becomes dark?
تَقَاصَرstay within your limits فَمَاfor not شَمسُthe sun of الظَّهِيرَةِnoonday كَالسُّهَاlike al-Suha
تَقَاصَر فَمَا شَمسُ الظَّهِيرَةِ كَالسُّهَا
سَنَاءًin radiance وَلاَnor الشُّمُّlofty summits الشَّوَاهِقِtowering كالصُّوَىlike cairns
سَنَاءً وَلاَ الشُّمُّ الشَّوَاهِقِ كالصُّوَى
Stay within your limits: the noonday sun is not like al-Suha
The sun at noon cannot match his brilliance,
in radiance, nor towering summits like cairns.
Nor the towering clouds his loftiness.
وَلاَnor الضَّغَمُthe lion الضَّارِىfierce يُرَجِّعُrepeats زَأرَهُits roar
وَلاَ الضَّغَمُ الضَّارِى يُرَجِّعُ زَأرَهُ
بِأَجمَتِهin its thicket كَالِّذِّيبِlike the wolf فيin قَفرَةٍa wilderness عَوَىhowled
بِأَجمَتِه كَالِّذِّيبِ في قَفرَةٍ عَوَى
Nor is a fierce lion echoing its roar
Nor does the raging gammon turn back its roar
in its thicket like a wolf howling in a wilderness.
With its bellow like the wolf in a desolate plain howling.
ولَمand not يَكُنِwas البَحرُthe sea الغَطَمطَمُdeep and tumultuous كَالإِضَاlike pools
ولَم يَكُنِ البَحرُ الغَطَمطَمُ كَالإِضَا
ولَمand not تَكُنِwere العِيسُpale camels الهَجَائِنُthoroughbred كالذِّوَىlike scrawny ones
ولَم تَكُنِ العِيسُ الهَجَائِنُ كالذِّوَى
Nor is the deep, tumultuous sea like pools,
Neither was the tumultuous sea like fury,
nor pale, thoroughbred camels like scrawny ones.
Nor the violent storm like destruction.
بَعَثتَyou sent رَكِيِكَfeeble الشِّعرِverse نَحويtoward me وِإننيand indeed I
بَعَثتَ رَكِيِكَ الشِّعرِ نَحوي وِإنني
لأعلَمI certainly know مَنwho أغرَاكَincited you بيagainst me إِذلَكَwhen, to you انضَوَىhe attached himself
لأعلَم مَن أغرَاكَ بي إِذلَكَ انضَوَى
You sent your feeble verse toward me, and indeed
You sent the ineptitude of your poetry to me though
I know who incited you against me when he attached himself to you,
I know who provoked you against me and bent you.
وَغَرَّكَand deceived you حَتَّىuntil خِلتَyou thought أَنَّكَthat you were شَاعِرٌa poet
وَغَرَّكَ حَتَّى خِلتَ أَنَّكَ شَاعِرٌ
فَألقَاكَthen he hurled you مِنfrom عَليَاءthe lofty height of نِيقٍa mountain peak ِإلَىinto الهُوَىthe abyss
فَألقَاكَ مِن عَليَاء نِيقٍ ِإلَى الهُوَى
and deceived you until you thought yourself a poet,
He provoked you until you thought you were a poet,
then hurled you from a lofty summit into the abyss.
Then he cast you down from dignified calm to fall.
فَرُمتَso you sought إِرتِقَاءًascent فيin الهَوَاءِthe air وَمَنand whoever يَرُمseeks
فَرُمتَ إِرتِقَاءً في الهَوَاءِ وَمَن يَرُم
بِغَيرِwithout جَنَاحٍa wing مُرتَقًىan ascent فيin الهَوَىthe air هَوَىfalls
بِغَيرِ جَنَاحٍ مُرتَقًى في الهَوَى هَوَى
You sought ascent in the air; whoever seeks
You hoped to ascend in the air, but whoever hopes
a height in the air without wings falls.
To ascend in the air without wings, falls.
سَأسقِيكَI shall give you to drink كَأساًa cup مِنof هِجَائِكَsatire against you مُرَّةًbitter
سَأسقِيكَ كَأساً مِن هِجَائِكَ مُرَّةً
تَوَدُّyou will wish ِإذَاwhen مَاindeed ذُقَتَهَاyou taste it قَبلَهَاbefore it التَّوَىdeath
تَوَدُّ ِإذَا مَا ذُقَتَهَا قَبلَهَا التَّوَى
I shall give you a bitter cup of satire against you,
I will make you drink a cup of your lampoon once,
which, once tasted, will make you wish you had died before it.
You will wish when you taste it to spit it out.
فَلاَso do not تَتَألَّمfeel pain مِنfrom هِجَائِكَsatire against you هِجتَهُyou provoked it
فَلاَ تَتَألَّم مِن هِجَائِكَ هِجتَهُ
وَتعلَمُand know أنيthat I حَامِلٌcarry فِيهِin it لِلتويruin
وَتعلَمُ أني حَامِلٌ فِيهِ لِلتوي
Do not complain of the lampoon against you—you provoked it;
So do not suffer from your lampoon - I carry
and know that in it I bear ruin.
Gentleness in it to soften you.
وَلَمand not يَتَشَكَّcomplain of الضَّربَthe blow ضَارِبُone striking نَفسِهِhimself
وَلَم يَتَشَكَّ الضَّربَ ضَارِبُ نَفسِهِ
ولَمand not يَشكُcomplain of حَرَّthe heat of النَّارِthe fire مُكتَوٍone undergoing cautery اكتَوَىwho sought cautery
ولَم يَشكُ حَرَّ النَّارِ مُكتَوٍ اكتَوَى
No one who strikes himself complains of the blow,
The striker does not hesitate to strike himself,
nor does one who seeks cautery complain of the fire's heat.
Nor does one branded with hot irons hesitate to brand himself.
فَخُذهَاso take her عَرُوباًardently loving بِنتَa daughter of فَكرٍthought مُعِيرَةًlending
فَخُذهَا عَرُوباً بِنتَ فَكرٍ مُعِيرَةً
لِجِسمِكَto your body دَاءًa sickness لاَnot يُتَاحُis granted لَهُfor it دَوَاa cure
لِجِسمِكَ دَاءً لاَ يُتَاحُ لَهُ دَوَا
So take her, an ardent daughter of thought, lending
Take it as eloquent, a daughter of annoying thought,
your body a sickness for which no cure is granted.
A disease for your body for which there is no cure.
يُذَلِّكَhumbles you فيin الأَندَاءِassemblies حُسنُthe beauty of إنسِجَامِهَاher flow
يُذَلِّكَ في الأَندَاءِ حُسنُ إنسِجَامِهَا
إِذَاwhen طَفِقَbegan الرَّاويthe reciter يُكَرِّرُrepeating وَاءwāʾ (rhyme sound) وَوَاand wā (rhyme sound)
إِذَا طَفِقَ الرَّاوي يُكَرِّرُ وَاء وَوَا
Her beautiful flow will humble you in assemblies,
Its excellent arrangement will humiliate you among people
when the reciter begins repeating 'wāʾ' and 'wā.'
When the narrator repeats "wa" again and again.
فَتَخرَىthen you shit وتَعيَاand falter بَعدَمَاafter كُنتَyou were تَدَّعِىboasting
فَتَخرَى وتَعيَا بَعدَمَا كُنتَ تَدَّعِى
وتُصبِحَand become نَهباًprey لِلمَرَابِرto the marābir (unclear term) والدَّوَاand fools
وتُصبِحَ نَهباً لِلمَرَابِر والدَّوَا
Then you will shit and falter after all your boasting,
So you will crawl and live in want after you used to pretend
and become prey to the marābir [unclear term] and fools.
And in the morning be prey for snakes and reptiles.
أجِبهَأanswer it بِأخرَىwith another مِثلِهَاlike it فيin رَوِّيهَاits rhyme consonant
أجِبهَأ بِأخرَى مِثلِهَا في رَوِّيهَا
وفيand in بَحرِهَاits meter إِنif كُنتَyou are تَقدِرُable لاَnot سِوَىanything else
وفي بَحرِهَا إِن كُنتَ تَقدِرُ لاَ سِوَى
Answer it with another matching its rhyme consonant,
Respond with another like it in its meter,
and its meter, if you can—nothing else.
And rhyme scheme - if you are able to do so and not otherwise.
وَلاَand do not تَطوِهَاenfold it ِإلاَّexcept عَلَىin أحسَنِthe finest اللُّغَىlanguage
وَلاَ تَطوِهَا ِإلاَّ عَلَى أحسَنِ اللُّغَى
وأحسَنِand the finest مَعنًىmeaning وَأنوِand intend لِلمَرءِfor the man مَاwhat نَوَىhe intended
وأحسَنِ مَعنًى وَأنوِ لِلمَرءِ مَا نَوَى
Enfold it only in the finest language,
Do not wind it except in the most eloquent speech
and the finest meaning; intend for the man what he intended.
And most beautiful meaning. Intend for the person what he intends.
وإيَّاكَand beware مِنof مَعنًىa meaning رَدِىٍّbase أمُجُّهُI spit it out
وإيَّاكَ مِن مَعنًى رَدِىٍّ أمُجُّهُ
وأكرَهُهُand I loathe it طَبعاًby nature كَمَاas تَكرَهُyou loathe الطَّوَىhunger
وأكرَهُهُ طَبعاً كَمَا تَكرَهُ الطَّوَى
Beware a base meaning that I would spit out,
And beware a despicable meaning I would hate
and instinctively loathe, as you loathe hunger.
And naturally detest just as you detest winding ways.
Sol 6.1