تُعاتِبُyou reproach سُعدىSu'da أَنfor تنقَّلmoving دارَهاher dwelling
تُعاتِبُ سُعدى أَن تنقَّل دارَها
وَأَيَّةand what شَمسٍsun يَستَقرُّstays settled قَرارَهاits resting-place
وَأَيَّة شَمسٍ يَستَقرُّ قَرارَها
You reproach Su'da for changing her dwelling;
You blame Su’da that she moves her abode,
yet what sun ever stays in one place?
And which sun steadies its abode?
أَعارَتكshe lent you سَقمthe languor الجفنof the eyelid وَالجفنand the eyelid ضامِنholds
أَعارَتك سَقم الجفن وَالجفن ضامِن
مَحاسِنbeauties أُخرىother جَمَّةmany ماnot يُعارهاthey are lent
مَحاسِن أُخرى جَمَّة ما يُعارها
She lent you her eyelid's languor; the eyelid holds
Your sick eyelids lent you her beauty,
many other beauties that are never lent.
And other perfections, abundant, that adorn her.
يمقلتهاin her eye يَقضيslays غِرارٌa trace مِنَof الكَرىslumber
يمقلتها يَقضي غِرارٌ مِنَ الكَرى
وَماand not يٌقطَعُcut الأَسيافthe swords إِلّاexcept غِرارهاtheir cutting edges
وَما يٌقطَعُ الأَسياف إِلّا غِرارها
A sliver of slumber in her eye slays,
Time passes away with its vicissitudes,
and swords cut only with their edges.
And nothing interrupts the passage of time but its vicissitudes.
إِذاwhen نَزَلتَyou alight أَرضاًin a land أَضاءَتshe lights it بِوَجهِهاwith her face
إِذا نَزَلتَ أَرضاً أَضاءَت بِوَجهِها
فَسيّانَso alike مِنهاbecause of her لَيلُهاits night وَنَهارُهاand its day
فَسيّانَ مِنها لَيلُها وَنَهارُها
When you alight in a land, she lights it with her face;
When she descended on a land, it shone with her face,
its night and day are alike because of her.
Her night and day were equalized from it.
كَواكِبstars لَكِنَّbut الحدوجthe howdahs بروجهاtheir celestial houses
كَواكِب لَكِنَّ الحدوج بروجها
بُدورٌfull moons وَلَكِنَّbut الخُدورthe curtained chambers سِرارُهاtheir dark phase
بُدورٌ وَلَكِنَّ الخُدور سِرارُها
Stars, but their howdahs are their celestial houses;
The planets, though lofty in their mansions,
full moons, but their curtained chambers are their dark phase.
Revolve, but their orbits are unknown.
تَأَلَّقُshe gleams مِنfrom تَحتِbeneath النِقابthe face-veil كَأَنَّماas though
تَأَلَّقُ مِن تَحتِ النِقاب كَأَنَّما
يلاثis wrapped عَلىaround شَمسthe sun النَهارof day خِمارُهاher head-veil
يلاث عَلى شَمس النَهار خِمارُها
She gleams beneath her face-veil, as though
She gleams from beneath the veil as though
her head-veil were wrapped around the daytime sun.
Over the midday sun a cloak is thrown.
يَضُمُّembraces قَضيباًa slender branch مِنof أَراكٍarak وِشاحِهاher sash
يَضُمُّ قَضيباً مِن أَراكٍ وِشاحِها
وَيَضمَنand encloses دِعصاًa sand mound مِنfrom زَرودٍZarud إِزارُهاher waist-wrap
وَيَضمَن دِعصاً مِن زَرودٍ إِزارُها
Her sash embraces an arak bough,
She holds a staff of spears in the folds of her mantle,
and her waist-wrap encloses a sand mound from Zarud.
And grasps a rod of oppression in the trains of her skirt.
إِذاwhen انتقبتshe veils herself أَعشىblinds النَواظِرَthe eyes وَجهُهاher face
إِذا انتقبت أَعشى النَواظِرَ وَجهُها
ضِياءwith brightness وَإِشراقاًand radiance فَكَيفَso how انسفارهاher unveiling
ضِياء وَإِشراقاً فَكَيفَ انسفارها
When she veils herself, her face blinds the eyes
When she unveils, she blinds the eyes,
with brightness and radiance—what then when she unveils?
Her shining and illumination, then how is her concealment?
فَلاso do not تعذلاyou two reproach فيfor حُبِّهاloving her إِنَّindeed حُبَّهاher love
فَلا تعذلا في حُبِّها إِنَّ حُبَّها
سلافةthe pure essence خَمرٍof wine وَالحَنينand longing خُمارُهاits hangover
سلافة خَمرٍ وَالحَنين خُمارُها
You two, do not reproach me for loving her: her love
So persist not in loving her, verily her love
is wine's purest essence, and longing its hangover.
Is a draft of wine, and yearning her fermentation.
جَرَحتُI wounded بِلَحظيwith my glance خَدِّهاher cheek فَتَعَمَّدَتso she aimed deliberately at
جَرَحتُ بِلَحظي خَدِّها فَتَعَمَّدَت
فُؤاديmy heart فأصمَتهand killed it outright وَذاكَand that انتِصارُهاher revenge
فُؤادي فأصمَته وَذاكَ انتِصارُها
I wounded her cheek with my glance, so she deliberately aimed at
I wounded her cheek with my glance, so she intentionally
my heart and killed it outright: that was her revenge.
Wounded my heart, and that was her triumph.
فَدَعهاso leave her وَقَتليand killing me إِنَّهاindeed she مِنof قَبيلَةٍa tribe
فَدَعها وَقَتلي إِنَّها مِن قَبيلَةٍ
إِذاwhen وَتَرَتit suffers a blood wrong لَمnot يُمطِلdelays الدَهرtime ثارُهاits vengeance
إِذا وَتَرَت لَم يُمطِل الدَهر ثارُها
So let her kill me; she belongs to a tribe
So leave her be, though she killed me, she is of a tribe,
whose blood revenge, when wronged, time never delays.
If they become hostile, time will not delay their vengeance.
إِذاwhen نَزَلَarrive الأَضيافthe guests كاسَتlimped on three legs عَقيرهاits hamstrung beast
إِذا نَزَلَ الأَضياف كاسَت عَقيرها
وَدارَتand circulated بِلاwithout ذَنبguilt كؤوسcups عُقارُهاof its wine
وَدارَت بِلا ذَنب كؤوس عُقارُها
When guests alight, its hamstrung beast limps on three legs,
If guests descend, she pours her goblet,
and cups of its wine circulate without guilt.
And circulates without guilt the cups of her wine.
بَكيتُI wept فَحَنَّتso moaned ناقَتيmy she-camel فَأَجابَهاand answered her
بَكيتُ فَحَنَّت ناقَتي فَأَجابَها
صَهيلthe neighing جواديof my steed حينَwhen لاحَتappeared دِيارُهاher dwellings
صَهيل جوادي حينَ لاحَت دِيارُها
I wept, and my she-camel moaned; she was answered
I wept, so my she-camel showed sympathy,
by my steed's neigh when her dwellings appeared.
Answered by the neighing of my steed when her abode appeared.
خططناwe scored lines بأطرافwith the tips الأَسِنَّةِof the spearheads أَرضهاher ground
خططنا بأطراف الأَسِنَّةِ أَرضها
فأهدَتso gave إِلَيناto us مِسكmusk دارينof Darin دارُهاher dwelling
فأهدَت إِلَينا مِسك دارين دارُها
We scored her ground with the tips of our spearheads,
We roamed the extremities of the earth, so she gifted us
so her dwelling gave us musk of Darin.
The musk of the two abodes and their perfume.
وَلاحَتand shone ثَناياthe front teeth الأُقحوانِof the chrysanthemums وَلَوand if رأتthey had seen
وَلاحَت ثَنايا الأُقحوانِ وَلَو رأت
ثَناياthe front teeth الَّذيof the one أَهواهI love him طالwould last long استِتارُهاtheir concealment
ثَنايا الَّذي أَهواه طال استِتارُها
The chrysanthemums' front teeth gleamed; but had they seen
And the undulations of the sand dunes appeared, but had they seen
the teeth of the one I love, they would have stayed hidden long.
The undulations of the one I love, prolonged would be his concealment.
وَإِنّيand I وَإِنalthough عاصيتdefied فيin بيشةBisha الهَوىpassion
وَإِنّي وَإِن عاصيت في بيشة الهَوى
ليعجبنيsurely please me غُزلانهاits gazelles وَصوارُهاand its wild-cattle herds
ليعجبني غُزلانها وَصوارُها
And though I defied passion in Bisha,
And though I am disobedient in the wilderness of love,
I surely delight in its gazelles and its herds of wild cattle;
I love her gazelles and fawns.
وَيعجبنيand please me جثجاثُهاits jithjath shrubs وَعَرارُهاand its arar flowers
وَيعجبني جثجاثُها وَعَرارُها
وَحنوتُهاand its hanwa flowers أَوor شيحُهاits wormwood وَبهارُهاand its bahar flowers
وَحنوتُها أَو شيحُها وَبهارُها
and I delight in its jithjath shrubs and arar flowers,
And I love her bustard and partridge and springtime,
and its hanwa flowers, or its wormwood and bahar flowers.
Her warbling and trilling and blossoms.
أَرىI see الحُبَّlove ناراًas a fire فيin القُلوبِhearts وَإِنَّماand only
أَرى الحُبَّ ناراً في القُلوبِ وَإِنَّما
يصعِّدsends upward أَنفاسthe breaths المحبof the lover شرارُهاits sparks
يصعِّد أَنفاس المحب شرارُها
I see love as a fire in hearts, and it is only
I see that love is fire in hearts, though in truth
its sparks that send the lover's breaths rising.
It makes the breaths of lovers glow like embers.
تَوَقَّbeware عُيونthe eyes الغانِياتof beautiful women فَإِنَّهاfor they
تَوَقَّ عُيون الغانِيات فَإِنَّها
سُيوفswords وَأَشفارand the lashes الجُفونof the eyelids شِفارُهاtheir cutting edges
سُيوف وَأَشفار الجُفون شِفارُها
Beware the eyes of beautiful women, for they are
Restrain your eyes, O singers, for they
swords, and their eyelids' lashes are their cutting edges.
Are swords, and the lashes of eyelids their scabbards.
نفرنthey fled وَقَدand already عاينَّthey saw شَخصيَmy figure وَالمَهاand oryx
نفرن وَقَد عاينَّ شَخصيَ وَالمَها
إِذاwhen أَبصرتthey see لَيثاًa lion تَمادىpersists نِفارهاtheir flight
إِذا أَبصرت لَيثاً تَمادى نِفارها
They fled after seeing my figure; and oryx,
They fled though they saw my person, and to them
when they see a lion, prolong their flight.
When a lion appears, protracted is their flight.
بِنَفسيmy life as ransom طيفa phantom جادbestowed وَهناًlate at night بِمَوعِدٍwith a promise
بِنَفسي طيف جاد وَهناً بِمَوعِدٍ
غُرورdeceptive وَقَدand already خاضَhad waded through الجُفونَthe eyelids غِرارُهاtheir brief slumber
غُرور وَقَد خاضَ الجُفونَ غِرارُها
My life for a phantom that, late at night, bestowed a promise—
I swear by my soul the image of a noble steed though frail,
a deceptive one—while a trace of slumber had waded through my eyelids.
Deceitful its promise, hot embers its eyelashes.
أَلَمَّit visited وَرَحليand my saddle فيin فِناءينِtwo courtyards أَخصَباboth flourished
أَلَمَّ وَرَحلي في فِناءينِ أَخصَبا
بِحَيثwhere غُصونِthe branches المَجدِof glory تَجنىare gathered ثِمارُهاtheir fruits
بِحَيث غُصونِ المَجدِ تَجنى ثِمارُها
It visited while my saddle was in two flourishing courtyards,
It touched and departed, while my two abodes flourished
where the fruits of glory's branches are gathered.
Where the branches of glory bear fruit.
وَهَلand is there للمنىfor hopes إِلّاexcept أَبوAbu الفَضلِal-Fadl كعبةa Kaaba
وَهَل للمنى إِلّا أَبو الفَضلِ كعبة
يَكونُis directed إِلَيهِto him حَجُّهاtheir pilgrimage واِعتِمارُهاand their lesser pilgrimage
يَكونُ إِلَيهِ حَجُّها واِعتِمارُها
Have hopes any Kaaba but Abu al-Fadl,
Is there any wish except Abu Al-Fadl Ka’b
to whom they make their pilgrimage and lesser pilgrimage?
As its shrine, to which its pilgrimage and visit are?
تَخَيَّرتُهُI chose him إِنindeed الكِرامthe generous مَناهِلٌwatering places
تَخَيَّرتُهُ إِن الكِرام مَناهِلٌ
وَماand not يَستَويare equal غُدرانهاtheir pools وَبِحارُهاand their seas
وَما يَستَوي غُدرانها وَبِحارُها
I chose him: the generous are watering places,
I chose him, for the generous are springs,
and their pools and their seas are not alike.
Not equal are their sweet and bitter waters.
فَقَبَّلتُso I kissed إِذwhen عاينتهI saw him خُفَّthe hoof ناقَةٍof a she-camel
فَقَبَّلتُ إِذ عاينته خُفَّ ناقَةٍ
حبانيbestowed on me بِهِwith him تهجيرهاher midday travel وابتِكارهاand her dawn travel
حباني بِهِ تهجيرها وابتِكارها
So, when I saw him, I kissed a she-camel's hoof;
I kissed, when I saw him, the fetlock of a she-camel
her midday and dawn journeys had bestowed him upon me.
Who brought us together, by her driving and maneuvering,
تعرَّقstripped flesh from رَحليmy saddle ظَهرِهاher back فَكَأَنَّماso as though
تعرَّق رَحلي ظَهرِها فَكَأَنَّما
تَضَمَّنcontained مِنهُbecause of it ذاDhu (possessor of) الفِقارِal-Fiqar فِقارهاher vertebrae
تَضَمَّن مِنهُ ذا الفِقارِ فِقارها
My saddle stripped the flesh from her back, as though
The strap of my saddle chafed her back, as though
her spine had thereby housed Dhu al-Fiqar.
From it the celestial sphere gained its power.
وَزنَّاهwe weighed him بِالدُنياagainst the world فَزادَso he outweighed it وَإِنَّماand only
وَزنَّاه بِالدُنيا فَزادَ وَإِنَّما
يُبَيِّنُreveals أَقدارthe worth الرِجالof men اختِبارُهاtheir testing
يُبَيِّنُ أَقدار الرِجال اختِبارُها
We weighed him against the world; he outweighed it, and only
And we blamed the world, yet he surpassed, but in truth
trial reveals the worth of men.
Men’s qualities are manifested through trials.
وَماand not يَعرفis known الإِنسانa person إِلّاexcept بِغَيرِهِby comparison with another
وَما يَعرف الإِنسان إِلّا بِغَيرِهِ
وَماand not فضلتwas superior يُمناكyour right hand لَولاwere it not for يَسارُهاits left hand
وَما فضلت يُمناك لَولا يَسارُها
A person is known only by comparison with another,
One knows not mankind except through others,
and your right hand would have no superiority but for your left.
Your right hand has no merit without your left.
أَقَلَّتcarried aloft ثراهhis dust همةa resolve يَمنيَّةYemeni
أَقَلَّت ثراه همة يَمنيَّة
إِذاwhen زارَتit visits العيوقal-Ayyuq طالَis long انحِدارهاits descent
إِذا زارَت العيوق طالَ انحِدارها
A Yemeni resolve carried his dust aloft;
Lesser efforts diminish the ambitions of the auspicious,
when it visits al-Ayyuq, its descent is long.
When eagles descend, prolonged is their descent.
لَهُhe has ماءَa sheen وَجهٍof face مُخبِرٍtelling عَنof مَضائِهِhis keenness
لَهُ ماءَ وَجهٍ مُخبِرٍ عَن مَضائِهِ
وَرَونَقand the luster ماءthe sheen الماضِياتof keen swords غِرارُهاtheir cutting edges
وَرَونَق ماء الماضِيات غِرارُها
His face has a sheen that tells of his keenness,
He has the water of an indicative face,
and keen swords' luster lies in their edges.
And the freshness of past waters are its beams.
يَخافfear عَداهhis foes سيفهhis sword وَلِسانِهِand his tongue
يَخاف عَداه سيفه وَلِسانِهِ
وَيُرهِبand terrify أَنيابthe fangs الليوثof lions وزارُهاand their roaring
وَيُرهِب أَنياب الليوث وزارُها
His foes fear his sword and tongue,
His sword and tongue frighten his enemies,
and lions' fangs and their roaring strike terror.
And terrify the fangs of lions and their wrist.
صِلاتُthe gifts يَدَيهof his two hands كالصَلاةlike prayer فَتَركُهاso abandoning them
صِلاتُ يَدَيه كالصَلاة فَتَركُها
ذنوبsins لَدَيهِin his eyes ماnot يُرجّىis hoped for اغتِفارُهاtheir forgiveness
ذنوب لَدَيهِ ما يُرجّى اغتِفارُها
The gifts of his hands are like prayer; abandoning them
His hands’ generosity is like prayer, to neglect it
is sin to him, with no hope of forgiveness.
Are sins for him, for which pardon is hoped.
سَجيَّةthe nature نَفسٍof a soul بَينَbetween جَنبيهhis two sides حُرَّةnoble
سَجيَّة نَفسٍ بَينَ جَنبيه حُرَّة
تُباحُare freely offered أَياديهاits favors وبحمىand is guarded ذمارِهاits honor
تُباحُ أَياديها وبحمى ذمارِها
The nature of a noble soul between his ribs:
A free soul between his sides,
its favors are freely given, and its honor is guarded.
Whose hands are permitted and protected by his prestige.
تَرىit considers جودهاits generosity بُخلاًstinginess بدونshort of حَياتِهاits life
تَرى جودها بُخلاً بدون حَياتِها
فَيأتيكَso comes to you مِنهاfrom it نَيلُهاits gift واِعتِذارُهاand its apology
فَيأتيكَ مِنها نَيلُها واِعتِذارُها
It considers its generosity stingy if it stops short of its life;
You see his generosity as stinginess without his life,
so both its gift and its apology come to you.
So from it you take his flow and apology.
وَلوand if جَرَّbrought نَفعاًbenefit دفعهhis offering النَفسhis life لَمnot يَكُنwould be
وَلو جَرَّ نَفعاً دفعه النَفس لَم يَكُن
عَلىto مالِهاits wealth دونَshort of الحياةِlife اقتِصارُهاits limitation
عَلى مالِها دونَ الحياةِ اقتِصارُها
And if offering his life brought benefit, it would not
Had gain pulled him to benevolence, his soul would not be
confine itself to its wealth, stopping short of life.
Confined to his wealth without life.
وَيُنجِزand fulfills نعماهhis favors فَتَصفوso they are unclouded وَرُبَّماand sometimes
وَيُنجِز نعماه فَتَصفو وَرُبَّما
يُكَدِّرclouds نُعماءَthe favor الجَوادof the generous man انتِظارُهاwaiting for it
يُكَدِّر نُعماءَ الجَواد انتِظارُها
He fulfills his favors, keeping them unclouded; and sometimes
He fulfills his favors so they are pure, while sometimes
waiting clouds a generous man's favor.
Waiting taints the favors of the generous.
وَيحقرand belittles ماwhat يُبديhe bestows فيعظمso grows great قدرهits worth
وَيحقر ما يُبدي فيعظم قدره
إِلّاbut إِنَّindeed تَعظيمmagnifying الأَياديfavors احتِقارُهاbelittling them
إِلّا إِنَّ تَعظيم الأَيادي احتِقارُها
He makes little of what he gives, so its worth grows;
He deems negligible what he reveals, so elevates his worth,
but truly, magnifying favors means thinking little of them.
Except that appreciating givers is their deprecation.
وَإِنand if عَرَّسَتencamp أَسيافهhis swords فيin معرسٍa lodging
وَإِن عَرَّسَت أَسيافه في معرسٍ
مِنَof الحَربِwar أَمسَتreach evening وَالرؤوسand the heads نِثارُهاtheir scattered offerings
مِنَ الحَربِ أَمسَت وَالرؤوس نِثارُها
And if his swords encamp in a lodging
If his swords spread carnage at the battle,
of war, by evening heads are their scattered offerings.
And the heads rolled, that would be their harvest.
حَكىhe mirrored دَعفَلاًDa'fal فيin بأسِهِhis might وَنَوالهand his bounty
حَكى دَعفَلاً في بأسِهِ وَنَواله
كَماas يَتبَعfollow الخيلthe horses الجِيادfine-bred مهارهاtheir foals
كَما يَتبَع الخيل الجِياد مهارها
He mirrored Da'fal in his might and bounty,
He narrated Da’fil in his courage and assaults,
as fine-bred horses are followed by their foals.
As horses pursue steeds in their gallop.
إِذاwhen طالَتgrow long الآجالlifetimes فيin حومَةthe thick الوَغىof battle
إِذا طالَت الآجال في حومَة الوَغى
فَفيthen in شَفرَتيthe two edges ماwhat يَنتضيهhe unsheathes اختِصارهاtheir shortening
فَفي شَفرَتي ما يَنتضيه اختِصارها
If lifetimes lengthen in the thick of battle,
If respites stretch in the heat of battle,
then the two edges of what he draws cut them short.
Then in my blades is that which shortens them.
وَإِنand if عدلتturns aside عَنهfrom him العلىglory نَحوَtoward غَيرِهِsomeone besides him
وَإِن عدلت عَنه العلى نَحوَ غَيرِهِ
وَحاشاهand far be it from him أَلجاهاdrives it إِلَيهِto him اضطِرارُهاits necessity
وَحاشاه أَلجاها إِلَيهِ اضطِرارُها
And if glory should turn from him toward another—
If the most high veers toward another,
far be it from him!—necessity would drive it to him.
Far be it! Necessity drove it toward him.
يَحوزhold المَناياdeaths وَالمنىand hopes مِنهof his أَنمِلٌfingers
يَحوز المَنايا وَالمنى مِنه أَنمِلٌ
طِوالlong ones القَناof the spears تَزهىtake pride بِهاin them وَقِصارُهاand their short ones
طِوال القَنا تَزهى بِها وَقِصارُها
Fingers of his hold deaths and hopes;
He seizes glories and wishes, of them slightest,
long spears and short alike take pride in them.
Tall of build vie through him, and shortest.
حَمَّيتهhis zeal أَسرa bond بِهِby it يثبتstands firm الوَغىbattle
حَمَّيته أَسر بِهِ يثبت الوَغى
وَإِقدامهand his daring قطبan axis عليهupon it مَدارُهاits revolving
وَإِقدامه قطب عليه مَدارُها
His zeal is a bond through which battle stands firm,
I defended him, captivated by him, firm in battle,
and his daring is the axis upon which it turns.
And his daring is the axis upon which it revolves.
وَيَرضاهand welcomes him ضَحضاحthe shallows المَنيَّةof death خائِضاًas a wader
وَيَرضاه ضَحضاح المَنيَّة خائِضاً
وَيَشكوهُand complains of him فيin بحرthe sea الثَناءِof praise غِمارُهاits depths
وَيَشكوهُ في بحر الثَناءِ غِمارُها
Death's shallows welcome him as he wades,
He is pleased by the warbling of death, submerged,
while, in the sea of praise, its depths complain of him.
And the sea of praise complains of his turbidity.
وَمَعرَكَةand a battlefield لِلنَّقعِfor dust وَالطَيرand birds فَوقَهاabove it
وَمَعرَكَة لِلنَّقعِ وَالطَير فَوقَها
سَحائِبclouds لَكِنَّbut النَجيعblood قِطارُهاtheir rain
سَحائِب لَكِنَّ النَجيع قِطارُها
And a battlefield, where dust and birds above it
A battlefield for the eagles and birds above it,
are clouds, but their rain is blood.
Though the pickings are its convoy.
سَماءٌa sky نعالthe shoes الخيلof horses فيهاin it أَهِلَّةcrescent moons
سَماءٌ نعال الخيل فيها أَهِلَّة
وَلَكِنَّهاbut it لاnot تَستَديرgrow round صِغارُهاits little ones
وَلَكِنَّها لا تَستَدير صِغارُها
A sky where horseshoes are crescent moons,
A sky in which the shoes of horses are permitted,
but its little crescents never grow round.
But its smallness cannot be encompassed.
وَقَدand already أَلبسhas clothed الفرسانthe horsemen مِنfrom دكنthe dusky shades نَسجِهِof its weaving
وَقَد أَلبس الفرسان مِن دكن نَسجِهِ
غَلائِلgauzy tunics مِنfrom فوقabove الدُروعِthe armor غُبارُهاits dust
غَلائِل مِن فوق الدُروعِ غُبارُها
And the horsemen have been clothed from its dusky weaving
The knights donned from his weaving
in gauzy tunics over their armor, by its dust.
Mantles over the coats of mail and their dust.
حَلَفتَyou swore بِصدرby the forepart الرُمحof the spear فيin صَدرِthe breast كَبشِهاof its champion-ram
حَلَفتَ بِصدر الرُمح في صَدرِ كَبشِها
فَماso not مَيَّزَdistinguished الأَفواهَthe mouths عَنهُfrom it خُوارُهاtheir bellowing
فَما مَيَّزَ الأَفواهَ عَنهُ خُوارُها
You swore by the spear's point in the breast of its champion-ram;
You swore by the breast of the lance in the chest of its rams,
their bellowing did not distinguish the mouths from that breast.
So the mouths did not distinguish them from their shame.
فَغَصَّتso choked بِصَدرِon the forepart الرُمحof the spear ثغرةthe hollow نَحرِهِof his throat
فَغَصَّت بِصَدرِ الرُمح ثغرة نَحرِهِ
كَماas غَصَّchoked يَوماًonce بِالذِراعِon the arm سِوارُهاher bracelet
كَما غَصَّ يَوماً بِالذِراعِ سِوارُها
The hollow of his throat choked on the spear's point,
The breast of the lance lodged in the slit of its throat,
as her bracelet once choked on her arm.
As its bracelet once lodged on the forearm.
وَضَمَّand held together الدَمthe blood المَسفوحspilled أَرجاءthe edges درعهof his armor
وَضَمَّ الدَم المَسفوح أَرجاء درعه
كَماas ضَمَّheld together أَرجاءthe sides السَفينَةof the ship قارُهاits pitch
كَما ضَمَّ أَرجاء السَفينَة قارُها
Spilled blood held the edges of his armor together,
The spilt blood enveloped the corners of his armor
as pitch held together the sides of a ship.
As the pitch enveloped the corners of the vessel.
يَرُدُّturns سِنانthe head الرُمحof the spear مقلةinto the eye أَزرَقٍof a blue-eyed man
يَرُدُّ سِنان الرُمح مقلة أَزرَقٍ
بِهاin it رَمَدٌinflammation يَشتَدintensifies مِنهُbecause of it احمِرارُهاits redness
بِها رَمَدٌ يَشتَد مِنهُ احمِرارُها
It turns the spearhead into a blue-eyed man's eye,
The point of the lance repels the blue blade
afflicted with inflammation that makes its redness more intense.
In which is chronic inflammation and its redness.
فَدتكmay ransom you رِجالٌmen تحذرfear الفقرpoverty فيin النَدىgenerosity
فَدتك رِجالٌ تحذر الفقر في النَدى
وَفيand in البُخلِstinginess فَقرٌpoverty لَيسَnot مِنهُfrom it حِذارُهاtheir fear
وَفي البُخلِ فَقرٌ لَيسَ مِنهُ حِذارُها
May men who fear poverty in generosity be your ransom,
Men ransom you who fear destitution despite wealth,
though stinginess holds a poverty they do not fear.
And in stinginess is poverty, from which there is no caution.
شَهِدناwe testified لطيٍّfor Tayy أَنَّهُthat it خَيرthe best عُصبَةcompany
شَهِدنا لطيٍّ أَنَّهُ خَير عُصبَة
وَصَحَّand became certain لَناto us أَنthat الأَميرthe emir خيارُهاits best
وَصَحَّ لَنا أَن الأَمير خيارُها
We testified that Tayy is the finest company,
We testify that Lu’ayy is the best tribe,
and we know for certain that the emir is its finest.
And it is correct for us that the commander is its best.
وَلَمand not أَرَI have seen أُسداlions غَيرَother than آلُthe house of مُفَرِّجِMufarrij
وَلَم أَرَ أُسدا غَيرَ آلُ مُفَرِّجِ
تَرَجّىare hoped for عَطاياهاtheir gifts وَيؤمِنand is not feared زارُهاtheir roar
تَرَجّى عَطاياها وَيؤمِن زارُها
I have seen no lions but the house of Mufarrij
I have not seen lions other than the family of Mufraj
whose gifts are hoped for and whose roar need not be feared.
Whose gifts are hoped for and their visitors secured.
إِذاwhen أَبرَمَتthey resolve أَمراًa matter فَلِلجودِthen for generosity أَمرهاtheir decision
إِذا أَبرَمَت أَمراً فَلِلجودِ أَمرها
وَإِنand if هيَthey لَمnot تُبرَمhave decided فَفيهِthen about it اشتوارُهاtheir deliberation
وَإِن هيَ لَم تُبرَم فَفيهِ اشتوارُها
When they decide a matter, their decision serves generosity;
When they determine a matter it is for generosity,
and if they have not decided, they deliberate about it.
And if not determined, deliberation remains in it.
جِبالُmountains حَلومٍof forbearance أَثقَلَweighed down الحلمforbearance سَمعهاtheir hearing
جِبالُ حَلومٍ أَثقَلَ الحلم سَمعها
عَنagainst اللَغوِidle talk حَتّىuntil قيلَit was said وقَرٌdeafness وَقارُهاtheir dignity
عَن اللَغوِ حَتّى قيلَ وقَرٌ وَقارُها
Mountains of forbearance: forbearance has weighed down their hearing
The mountains of Hilm made patience so weighty
against idle talk, till their dignity was called deafness.
Silence was attributed to them and their dignity.
وَمِنand among شأنهاtheir habits إِسرافهاtheir extravagance فيin عَطائِهاtheir giving
وَمِن شأنها إِسرافها في عَطائِها
فَإِنso if قيلَit is said ذاthis عارٌa disgrace فَذَلِكَthen that عارُهاtheir disgrace
فَإِن قيلَ ذا عارٌ فَذَلِكَ عارُها
Their way is extravagance in their giving;
And of their quality is excess in giving,
if this is called a disgrace, that is their disgrace.
If it said this is shameful, that is their shame.
غَداjourneyed بِنجومwith stars السَعدof good fortune مِنwhoever شدَّbound رَحلهhis saddle
غَدا بِنجوم السَعد مِن شدَّ رَحله
إِلَيكَto you وَإِنeven if باتَتthey spend the night وَشَطَّand is distant مَزارُهاtheir visiting-place
إِلَيكَ وَإِن باتَت وَشَطَّ مَزارُها
Whoever binds his saddle journeys with stars of good fortune
Tomorrow the stars of fortune lead his traveling,
toward you, though by night their visiting-place is far away.
To you, though the night darkened and its journey swayed.
وَأحمدand I earn praise فيin مَدحيكmy praise of you وَالمَدحand praise حليةan ornament
وَأحمد في مَدحيك وَالمَدح حلية
صياغتهاits crafting منّيfrom me وَمِنكَand from you نُضارهاits pure gold
صياغتها منّي وَمِنكَ نُضارها
I earn praise in praising you; praise is an ornament,
I praise you in my praise, and praise is an adornment
its workmanship mine, its pure gold yours.
Whose crafting is from me, and its blossoms from you.
وَقَدand may يَمدَحpraise الناسpeople النُجومَthe stars لِضوئِهاfor their light
وَقَد يَمدَح الناس النُجومَ لِضوئِها
وَإِنalthough كانَis مِنfrom شَمسthe sun النَهارof day امتيارهاtheir gathering of provisions
وَإِن كانَ مِن شَمس النَهار امتيارها
People may praise the stars for their light,
People may praise the stars for their light,
though they draw their provisions from the daytime sun.
Though their preference is from the sun of daytime.
معينa wellspring النَدىof generosity عاليlofty المَدىin reach وآكفand showering الجَداbounty
معين النَدى عالي المَدى وآكف الجَدا
مَريقa shedder الدِماof blood وَالحَربand war تسعرblazes نارُهاits fire
مَريق الدِما وَالحَرب تسعر نارُها
A wellspring of generosity, lofty in reach and showering bounty,
Helper of dew, of lofty purpose, protector of borders,
a shedder of blood while war's fire blazes.
Shedder of blood, battle igniting its fire.
Sol 6.1