أعِدْrepeat نَظرةًa glance تُبصِرْyou will see صَنيعَthe work of هَواكاlove of you
أعِدْ نَظرةً تُبصِرْ صَنيعَ هَواكا
وزِدْand add فِكْرةًa thought تُنْشِرْyou will revive صَريعَone slain by نَواكاyour estrangement
وزِدْ فِكْرةً تُنْشِرْ صَريعَ نَواكا
Look again, and see what love of you has wrought.
Reconsider your passion's work and augment your thoughts which reveal its secrets.
And give another thought: revive the one slain by your estrangement.
Leave mention of me with your tongue, for I am jealous of my name when your mouth kisses it.
ودَعْand leave عنكaway from you ذِكْريmention of me باللّسانِwith the tongue فإنّنيfor I
ودَعْ عنك ذِكْري باللّسانِ فإنّني
أَغارُI am jealous مِنَof اسْميmy name أنthat يُقَبِّلَit should kiss فاكاyour mouth
أَغارُ مِنَ اسْمي أن يُقَبِّلَ فاكا
Leave off mentioning me with your tongue, for I
You've set your sights high so waking visions can't show you to me.
am jealous of my name's kissing your mouth.
Who can lend me an eye that sees you in dreams?
صَعُبْتَyou are unattainable مَراماًas an aim أنthat تُرينِيكَshow you to me يَقظةٌwakefulness
صَعُبْتَ مَراماً أن تُرينِيكَ يَقظةٌ
فَمنthen who ليfor me بَعْينٍwith an eye فيin المنامِsleep تَراكاwill see you
فَمن لي بَعْينٍ في المنامِ تَراكا
You are too hard to attain for wakefulness to show you to me;
I see you a star in your lofty skies, pride incarnate.
who, then, will grant me an eye that sees you in dreams?
Would that you consent I become your worshipper!
أراكَI see you ابْنَson of نَعْشٍNa'sh, the Bier فيin سَمائكyour heaven عِزّةًin aloofness
أراكَ ابْنَ نَعْشٍ في سَمائك عِزّةً
فليتَكso would that you تَرضَىconsent أنthat أكونَI be سُهاكاyour Suha
فليتَك تَرضَى أن أكونَ سُهاكا
I see you as Ibn Na'sh in your heaven of aloofness;
With a glance you bestow guidance, though it's a sword, my greeting to you.
would that you consented to my being your Suha.
Do you intend murder against your lover, you life of mine?
بطَرْفِكwith your glance تُهديyou offer وهْوand it is سَيفٌa sword تَحِيَّتيmy greeting
بطَرْفِك تُهدي وهْو سَيفٌ تَحِيَّتي
أأزمعْتَhave you resolved فَتْكاًmurder بالمُحِبِّagainst the lover عَساكاperhaps you have
أأزمعْتَ فَتْكاً بالمُحِبِّ عَساكا
With your glance—a sword—you greet me.
I'm captive to a passion whose precipice you hurl me from.
Have you resolved to murder your lover? Perhaps you have.
If my death contents you then here lies my neck.
أَسيرُa captive of هوىًlove تُهويyou strike downward إليهat him بصارمٍwith a keen sword
أَسيرُ هوىً تُهوي إليه بصارمٍ
فإنso if كانwere يُرضىapproved قَتْلُهhis killing فَهَناكthen joy to you
فإن كان يُرضى قَتْلُه فَهَناك
A captive of love—you strike at him with a keen sword;
For your own self you rise at dawn wretched if you kill me,
if his killing pleases you, then joy be yours.
For had you kept me alive I'd have ransomed you.
لِنَفْسِكto yourself تَغْدوyou become ضائراًharmful إنif قَتلْتَهyou kill him
لِنَفْسِك تَغْدو ضائراً إن قَتلْتَه
لأنّكbecause you لوif أبقَيْتَهspared him لَفداكاhe would surely ransom you
لأنّك لو أبقَيْتَه لَفداكا
You harm yourself if you kill him,
Enough O my heart your seeking justice from a lover - if he wished he'd decree your end.
for, if you spared him, he would ransom you with himself.
He's made off with my soul and while I live I've no power to reclaim it.
فحتّامَso until when ياO قَلْبيmy heart تَمَلُّwill you weary تَقاضياًdemanding payment
فحتّامَ يا قَلْبي تَمَلُّ تَقاضياً
غريمَa debtor of غرامٍpassion لوif يَشاءُhe wished قَضاكاhe would repay you
غريمَ غرامٍ لو يَشاءُ قَضاكا
How long, my heart, will you weary with demands
O king from whom I've withheld no extreme of love, tell me, why am I deprived of your pleasure?
a debtor of love who would repay you if he wished?
Do you disavow honoring me, striving to ignore my kindness to you?
بروحيَmy soul as ransom قلبيmy heart أَصبحَhas become الرَّهْنَthe pledge عنْدَهwith him
بروحيَ قلبي أَصبحَ الرَّهْنَ عنْدَه
فلستُso I am not مُطيقاًable ماas long as حَيِيتُI live فَكاكاa redemption
فلستُ مُطيقاً ما حَيِيتُ فَكاكا
My soul be his ransom! My heart has become a pledge in his keeping;
I mentioned you in praising the minister embellishing,
I cannot redeem it for as long as I live.
So for you this is ample pride and sufficient.
أياO ملكاًa king لمnot أَدّخِرْI withheld عنهfrom him غايةًany measure
أيا ملكاً لم أَدّخِرْ عنه غايةً
منof الوُدِّaffection قُلْtell ليme لِمْwhy حُرِمْتُI was denied رضاكاyour favor
من الوُدِّ قُلْ لي لِمْ حُرِمْتُ رضاكا
O king, from whom I have withheld no measure
And I recited from my rhythmic description of his glory
of love, tell me why I am denied your favor.
Verses whose composition your lips graced.
أتُنكِرُdo you deny إعزازيmy honoring مكانَكَyour station جاهداًearnestly
أتُنكِرُ إعزازي مكانَكَ جاهداً
وتَجْحَدُand disown إحسانيmy kindness إليكto you تُراكاI wonder about you
وتَجْحَدُ إحساني إليك تُراكا
Do you deny how earnestly I honor your station,
So O poetry, had his favor not uplifted you,
and disown my kindness to you, I wonder?
You'd have remained but lines and time would have erased you.
ذكَرتُكI mentioned you فيin مَدْحِpraise of الوزيرِthe vizier مُشَبِبّاًin an amorous prelude
ذكَرتُك في مَدْحِ الوزيرِ مُشَبِبّاً
فحَسْبُكso enough for you هذاthis مَفْخَراًas a boast وكفاكاand it suffices you
فحَسْبُك هذا مَفْخَراً وكفاكا
I mentioned you in my praise of the vizier, in an amorous prelude;
The justice of Anushiravan arrived after a time
that is glory enough for you, and it suffices you.
And so the people's eyes found comfort.
وأنشَدْتُand I recited منfrom مَنْظومِthe verse of وَصْفيmy description لمَجدهof his glory
وأنشَدْتُ من مَنْظومِ وَصْفي لمَجده
شَبائهَlikenesses of ماwhat ضمَّتْenclosed بهaround it شَفتاكاyour two lips
شَبائهَ ما ضمَّتْ به شَفتاكا
And from my verse describing his glory, I recited
And it reached the Court of that all-knowing Lord
likenesses of what your two lips enclose.
So they found in him possession of the earth's dominion.
فياso O شِعْرُpoetry لولاwere it not for عَطْفةٌa kindly turn منهfrom him أَدركَتْthat reached
فيا شِعْرُ لولا عَطْفةٌ منه أَدركَتْ
لقدsurely كنتَyou would have been سَطْراًa written line والزّمانُand time مَحاكاerased you
لقد كنتَ سَطْراً والزّمانُ مَحاكا
O poetry, had no kindly turn from him reached you,
You've composed a harmony of kingship from virtues' pearls -
you would have been a line, and Time would have erased you.
Your majesty therein bedazzles beholding eyes.
أتىcame عَدْلُthe justice of نُوشَروانَNusharwan منfrom بَعْدِafter فَتْرةٍan interval
أتى عَدْلُ نُوشَروانَ من بَعْدِ فَتْرةٍ
فكانso it was لأَرْماقِfor the last breaths of العبادِthe people مِساكاa sustainer
فكان لأَرْماقِ العبادِ مِساكا
The justice of Nusharwan came after an interval,
When veils are lifted from you in council,
and sustained the last breaths of the people.
Kings' mouths vie over your crumbs.
وأَدرَكَand lived to see عصْرَthe age of الصّاحبِthe Sahib العالِمthe learned الوَرىmankind
وأَدرَكَ عصْرَ الصّاحبِ العالِم الوَرى
فلاَقواso they found لمُلْكِfor the rule of الأرضِthe earth منهin him مِلاكاa mainstay
فلاَقوا لمُلْكِ الأرضِ منه مِلاكا
Mankind lived to see the age of the learned Sahib,
You rose ambitious, sharp-taloned and attaining,
and found in him the mainstay of earthly rule.
So each feared you and hoped in you.
نظَمْتَyou strung نظامَthe order of المُلْكِthe kingdom عِقْدَa necklace of فضائلٍvirtues
نظَمْتَ نظامَ المُلْكِ عِقْدَ فضائلٍ
جَلالُكyour majesty فيهwithin it للعيونto the eyes جَلاكاrevealed you
جَلالُك فيه للعيون جَلاكا
You strung the order of the kingdom as a necklace of virtues;
How often has one envious of your ascendance plotted against you
your majesty within it revealed you to all eyes.
But time said to him: desist, you've no place!
إذاwhen ماever أُميطَwere drawn aside الحُجْبُthe curtains عنكَfrom you لجِلْسةٍfor an audience
إذا ما أُميطَ الحُجْبُ عنكَ لجِلْسةٍ
تَناهَبvied to seize أَفواهُthe mouths of المُلوكِkings ثَراكاyour dust
تَناهَب أَفواهُ المُلوكِ ثَراكا
Whenever the curtains are drawn aside for you to hold audience,
The rain wept when you were absent fearing exposure
kings' mouths vie to seize your dust.
So who claims the clouds' denial lament you?
طَلعْتَyou appeared هُماماًmagnanimous ذاpossessing عِقابٍpunishment ونائلٍand gifts
طَلعْتَ هُماماً ذا عِقابٍ ونائلٍ
فخافَكso feared you كُلُّeach منهمُof them ورَجاكاand hoped in you
فخافَك كُلُّ منهمُ ورَجاكا
You appeared magnanimous, possessing punishment and bounty;
And it taught the Pleiades' stars to guide the land
every one of them feared you and hoped in you.
When darkness' gloom obscures your fire's flare.
وكمand many a قامَrose يَبغيseeking شَأْوَthe reach of عَلْياكَyour eminence حاسِدٌan envier
وكم قامَ يَبغي شَأْوَ عَلْياكَ حاسِدٌ
فقالَthen said الزّمانُtime اقْعُدْsit down فلستَfor you are not هُناكاthere
فقالَ الزّمانُ اقْعُدْ فلستَ هُناكا
Many an envier rose to seek the height of your eminence,
The noblest of God's creations on the day of Hufayza -
but Time said, 'Sit down; you are not there.'
A lion viewing you undaunted by dread.
بكَىwept القَطْرُthe rain لمّاwhen جُدْتَyou gave generously خَوْفَfor fear of افتضاحهits disgrace
بكَى القَطْرُ لمّا جُدْتَ خَوْفَ افتضاحه
فَمنso who زاعِمٌclaims أنّthat الغَمامَthe clouds حكاكاimitated you
فَمن زاعِمٌ أنّ الغَمامَ حكاكا
The rain wept when you gave, fearing its own disgrace;
Stood as steady as the pole star in every quandary
who, then, claims the clouds have imitated you?
Whirling his pike at rebels' necks.
وعلَّمand taught شُهْبَthe stars of اللّيلِnight أنto تَهْدِيَguide الوَرىmankind
وعلَّم شُهْبَ اللّيلِ أن تَهْدِيَ الوَرى
إذاwhen اعتكَرthickened الظّلماءُthe darkness نارُthe fire of قِراكاyour hospitality
إذا اعتكَر الظّلماءُ نارُ قِراكا
And the stars of night were taught to guide mankind,
Meanwhile tongues' edges in the fray
when darkness gathered, by the fire of your hospitality.
Stab with blades, recounting, complaining.
وأفْرَسُand the finest horseman among خَلْقِthe creatures of اللهِGod يومَon a day of حَفيظةٍfierce anger
وأفْرَسُ خَلْقِ اللهِ يومَ حَفيظةٍ
شُجاعٌa brave man بمِلْءِwith the fullness of العَيْنِthe eye منهamong them رآكاsaw you
شُجاعٌ بمِلْءِ العَيْنِ منه رآكا
The finest horseman among God's creatures on a day of fury
They melt lions' hearts before inspiring them -
is a brave man among them who has gazed his fill at you.
Looking on you even their glares are humble.
ثَبتَّyou stood firm ثباتَwith the firmness of القَطْبِthe pivot فيin كُلِّevery مَأزِقٍstrait
ثَبتَّ ثباتَ القَطْبِ في كُلِّ مَأزِقٍ
أَدارturned علىupon هامِthe heads of البُغاةِrebels رَحاكاyour millstone
أَدار على هامِ البُغاةِ رَحاكا
You stood firm as the pivot in every strait
Give, O Hand of Ministry, another look
that turned your millstone upon the rebels' heads.
To see good fortune and thank God you've attained your hopes.
علىat حينَthe time when أطْرافُthe points of الأسِنّةِspearheads فيin الوغَىbattle
على حينَ أطْرافُ الأسِنّةِ في الوغَى
لدىduring الطّعْنِthrusting تَحكيresembled ألسُناًtongues تَتَشاكىlamenting to one another
لدى الطّعْنِ تَحكي ألسُناً تَتَشاكى
When the points of spearheads in battle,
And were you not a vessel for the Sovereign
as they struck, resembled tongues lamenting to one another.
When the best people rode to you?
تُذيبُmelt قلوبَthe hearts of الأسْدِlions منfrom قَبْلِbefore جَلْبهاmustering them
تُذيبُ قلوبَ الأسْدِ من قَبْلِ جَلْبها
يَراعُكyour reed-pen فيin آجامِهاtheir thickets وقَناكاand your spears
يَراعُك في آجامِها وقَناكا
They melt the hearts of lions before they are mustered—
No wonder that motley throngs were brought low during your ascent -
your reed-pen within their thickets, and your spears.
Every low man sought to gain a pedestal.
أجِلْcast فيهupon him ياO دَستَseat of الوزارةِthe vizierate نَظْرةًa glance
أجِلْ فيه يا دَستَ الوزارةِ نَظْرةً
تَرىyou will see السّعْدَgood fortune واشكُرْand give thanks إذsince بلَغتَyou attained مُناكاyour wishes
تَرى السّعْدَ واشكُرْ إذ بلَغتَ مُناكا
Cast a glance on him, O seat of the vizierate;
While this one ceaselessly ascended
see good fortune, and give thanks: you have attained your wishes.
From glory to glory 'til he came before you.
وهلand whether كنتَyou were إلاّanything but للجلالةِfor majesty مَرْكباًa mount
وهل كنتَ إلاّ للجلالةِ مَرْكباً
مُنَىthe desire of أنفَسِthe noblest of القَومِthe people امْتطاءُriding قَراكاyour back
مُنَى أنفَسِ القَومِ امْتطاءُ قَراكا
Were you ever anything but a mount for majesty,
A young man whose loftiness knows no peace
whose back the noblest men yearned to ride?
And the eye feels no movement from him.
ولاand no عجَبٌwonder فيماin what مضَىwent before أنthat تَنكّسَتْtumbled
ولا عجَبٌ فيما مضَى أن تَنكّسَتْ
مَعاشرُgroups شَتّىvarious فيin رُقِيِّclimbing ذُراكاyour summits
مَعاشرُ شَتّى في رُقِيِّ ذُراكا
No wonder that, in the past, there tumbled
If their fortune missed them, how often has the hunted
many groups of men while climbing your summits.
Beast been nourished by this or that one.
فقدfor indeed كانwas كُلُّeach مِنfrom حَضيضٍthe depths بوثْبةٍwith a leap
فقد كان كُلُّ مِن حَضيضٍ بوثْبةٍ
منout of الجهلِignorance يَبْغيsought أنto يَنالَreach سُكاكاyour lofty sky
من الجهلِ يَبْغي أن يَنالَ سُكاكا
For each sought, with a single leap from the depths,
The stalwart takes it in his palm while men who laid their nets fail -
in his ignorance, to reach your lofty sky.
So you became equals joined in purpose.
وذاand this one لمdid not يزَلْcease منfrom رِفْعةٍone height مُتَدّرِجاًadvancing by degrees
وذا لم يزَلْ من رِفْعةٍ مُتَدّرِجاً
إلىto رِفْعةٍa height حتّىuntil سَرَىhe traveled by night فأَتاكاthen came to you
إلى رِفْعةٍ حتّى سَرَى فأَتاكا
But this man kept ascending from one height
Good brought his desires near when it allied you -
to another, until he journeyed by night and reached you:
The Sultan saw you a keen blade
فتىًa youth هوhe كالنّجمِlike a star العديمِdevoid of سُكونُهits stillness
فتىً هو كالنّجمِ العديمِ سُكونُه
وليسand not تُحِسُّperceives العَينُthe eye منهfrom it حَراكاany movement
وليس تُحِسُّ العَينُ منه حَراكا
a youth like a star that never rests,
To destroy his enemies - so he found
though the eye perceives no movement from it.
Honoring you and guarding your repute suitable.
فإنso if تَكُyou have فاتَتْهمْeluded them فكمthen how many منof طَريدةٍa quarry
فإن تَكُ فاتَتْهمْ فكم من طَريدةٍ
منof الوَحشِwild beasts هذاthis one يَطَّبيهِlures it وذَاكاand that one
من الوَحشِ هذا يَطَّبيهِ وذَاكا
And if you eluded them, how many a quarry
You were borne on high, your robe tail overflowing,
among wild beasts has this man and that sought to lure,
And steps traced in the sky your orbit.
تَقنّصهاcaught it ذوa possessor of الجَدّgood fortune أخْذاًtaking it بكَفّهwith his hand
تَقنّصها ذو الجَدّ أخْذاً بكَفّه
وخابَتْand failed رجالٌmen ناصِبونَsetting شِباكاnets
وخابَتْ رجالٌ ناصِبونَ شِباكا
only for a fortunate man to catch it in his hand,
No doubt the full moon in the horizon is a coin
while men setting nets came away disappointed!
Still spent from your aloft path's scatter.
فأصبَحْتُماso you two became كُفْؤَينِequals نالاwho gained تَواصُلاًunion
فأصبَحْتُما كُفْؤَينِ نالا تَواصُلاً
وقَرَّبand brought close سَعْدٌgood fortune منto نَواهُhis distant abode نَواكاyour distant abode
وقَرَّب سَعْدٌ من نَواهُ نَواكا
So you two became equals joined in union,
You revived virtue's life before its return
and fortune drew your far-off abode near his.
So the Most Gracious rewarded the virtuous through you.
ولمّاand when رأَىsaw السّلطانُthe sultan أنّكthat you صارِمٌa keen sword
ولمّا رأَى السّلطانُ أنّك صارِمٌ
لهfor him اللهُGod كَيso that تُفْنيyou destroy عِداهُhis enemies نَضاكاunsheathed you
له اللهُ كَي تُفْني عِداهُ نَضاكا
When the sultan saw that you were a keen sword
Still my song journeys the world
God had unsheathed for him to destroy his enemies,
So your caller said to it: Cast down your staff!
رأىhe saw خِلَلاًsheaths تَشريفَهhis robes of honor معَwith عزِّهhis glory
رأى خِلَلاً تَشريفَه معَ عزِّه
فأَوْلاكَهاso he bestowed them on you للصّونِfor protection حينَwhen بلاكاhe tested you
فأَوْلاكَها للصّونِ حينَ بلاكا
he saw his robes of honor, with all their glory, as sheaths,
And he spoke truly: through you my fortune sings
and bestowed them on you for protection, after testing you.
While you live and after you're gone.
فللّهِso, to God belong عَيْناthe two eyes of مَنwhoever رآكَsaw you وقدand indeed بَداappeared
فللّهِ عَيْنا مَن رآكَ وقد بَدا
سَناؤكَyour eminence مُجْتاباًclad لهاin them وسَناكاand your radiance
سَناؤكَ مُجْتاباً لها وسَناكا
Blessed are the eyes of anyone who saw you, when there appeared
You ransom the souls of the envious in every land -
your eminence, arrayed in them, and your radiance!
Even if few, to be sacrifice for you.
قَميصٌa tunic منof التِّبْرِgold المُضاعَفِdoubled نَسجُهits weave
قَميصٌ من التِّبْرِ المُضاعَفِ نَسجُه
عَلْوتَyou rose above ذُراthe summits of الأفلاكِthe celestial spheres وهْوwhile it عَلاكاrose over you
عَلْوتَ ذُرا الأفلاكِ وهْو عَلاكا
A tunic whose weave was doubled gold—
Greetings to an offshoot of the lofty you nurtured,
you rose above the summits of the spheres, while it rose over you.
And greetings to a root of the eminent you fed.
فلاso no تِبْرَgold إلاّbut هانَbecame worthless حينَwhen حوَيْتَهyou possessed it
فلا تِبْرَ إلاّ هانَ حينَ حوَيْتَه
فَناقَضَso it reversed the rule حتّىuntil عَزَّit became precious حينَwhen حَواكاit enclosed you
فَناقَضَ حتّى عَزَّ حينَ حَواكا
No gold but lost its worth when you possessed it;
Your patron acts as he desires and time with you brothers -
yet it reversed the rule, becoming precious when it enclosed you.
As the age willed, so you've befriended.
وتاجٌand a crown تعالَىrose high عنabove سَمِيّكyour namesake عَقْدُهits setting
وتاجٌ تعالَى عن سَمِيّك عَقْدُه
لدِينِfor a faith of هُدىًguidance لمnot يَعْنِهit meant him وعَناكاand meant you
لدِينِ هُدىً لم يَعْنِه وعَناكا
And a crown whose setting rose above your namesake,
The sword says to the pen, listen
for a guiding faith that meant not him, but you.
To my prayer for the one who guided dawn's opening.
تَتَوَّجَهُhe wore it as a crown عاليِlofty سريرٍa throne تَرىyou see لهit has
تَتَوَّجَهُ عاليِ سريرٍ تَرى له
قَوائمَlegs تُمطَىbestriding فَرقَداًFarqad وسِماكاand Simak
قَوائمَ تُمطَى فَرقَداً وسِماكا
He wore it as a crown, high on a throne whose
With his right hand I smile and laugh evermore -
legs you see bestriding Farqad and Simak:
No, my laughter for him will never cease nor my weeping.
منamong الخيلhorses سبّاقa fleet one حكىresembled كلَّeach سُنبُكhoof
من الخيل سبّاق حكى كلَّ سُنبُك
يقلبُit turns فَهماًunderstanding (unclear reading) والسراةand the back مداكاyour grinding-stone
يقلبُ فَهماً والسراة مداكا
a fleet horse, whose every hoof resembled—
So live forever O son of the eternal, fertile
as it turned—'understanding' [unclear reading]; its back, your grinding-stone.
For the seekers of bounty you nourish.
يُقالُit is said لهto it ياO طِرْفُnoble steed لاno طَرْفَgaze للورَىfor mankind
يُقالُ له يا طِرْفُ لا طَرْفَ للورَى
يَنالُcan reach إذاwhen خَفّتْgrow swift خُطاكَyour steps مَداكاyour range
يَنالُ إذا خَفّتْ خُطاكَ مَداكا
They say to it: 'O noble steed, no human gaze
For you descriptions will be seen in fortune's shades
can reach your range when your steps grow swift.'
With blessings, a name bequeathed: 'your father'.
سَحابُa cloud of النّدَىgenerosity مُلْقيthe one releasing عِنانِكyour reins سائراًtraveling
سَحابُ النّدَى مُلْقي عِنانِك سائراً
ومَطلعُand the rising-place of شَمسِthe sun of المَكرُماتِnoble deeds مَطاكاyour back
ومَطلعُ شَمسِ المَكرُماتِ مَطاكا
He who loosens your reins as he rides is a cloud of bounty,
and your back is the rising-place of the sun of noble deeds.
بغُرّةِthrough the radiance of مَنwhoever فيin السّرجِthe saddle عنfrom needing كُلِّevery غُرّةٍwhite blaze
بغُرّةِ مَن في السّرجِ عن كُلِّ غُرّةٍ
غَنِيتُI have no need وتَحجيلٍand white stockings يُذيلُdraping شَواكاyour limbs
غَنِيتُ وتَحجيلٍ يُذيلُ شَواكا
By the radiance of the rider in the saddle, of any white blaze
I have no need, nor of white stockings draping your limbs.
فإنso if تكُyou have been خَلخالَthe anklet of اللُّجَينِsilver حُرمْتَهyou were denied it
فإن تكُ خَلخالَ اللُّجَينِ حُرمْتَه
فقدthen indeed عُوِّضَتwere compensated طَوقَthe collar of النُّضارِgold طُلاكاyour neck
فقد عُوِّضَت طَوقَ النُّضارِ طُلاكا
If you have been denied an anklet of silver,
your neck has been compensated with a collar of gold.
فلمّاthen when بدَتْappeared تلكthose المواكبُprocessions طُلّعاًrising into view
فلمّا بدَتْ تلك المواكبُ طُلّعاً
وفيهاand within them النّدىgenerosity والبَأْسُand valor مُكتَنِفاكاflanking you
وفيها النّدى والبَأْسُ مُكتَنِفاكا
When those processions appeared, rising into view,
with bounty and valor flanking you,
وفيand in غَيمِa cloud of نَقعٍdust أنتyou كالشَّمسِlike the sun حَشْوَهwithin it
وفي غَيمِ نَقعٍ أنت كالشَّمسِ حَشْوَه
تُنيرُgive light ونَثْرُand scattering التِّبرِgold قَطْرُthe rain of حَياكاyour life-giving shower
تُنيرُ ونَثْرُ التِّبرِ قَطْرُ حَياكا
within a cloud of dust you were like the sun at its heart,
shining, the scattered gold the rain of your life-giving shower.
بُروقٌlightnings منَfrom الأعلامbanners تَتبَعُfollow خَفْقَهاtheir fluttering
بُروقٌ منَ الأعلام تَتبَعُ خَفْقَها
رُعودٌthunders منfrom الكُوساتِkettledrums سايرَتاكاboth accompanied you
رُعودٌ من الكُوساتِ سايرَتاكا
Lightnings from banners, their flutter followed
by thunder from kettledrums, marched beside you.
رأىsaw الفلَكُthe sphere الدّوّارُrevolving انّكthat you فُقتَهsurpassed it
رأى الفلَكُ الدّوّارُ انّك فُقتَه
وخافَand feared عليهfor itself أنthat تَصُبَّyou pour out سُطاكاyour might
وخافَ عليه أن تَصُبَّ سُطاكا
The revolving sphere saw that you surpassed it,
and feared you might pour your might upon it;
فَرصَّعso it studded فيin تُرسٍa shield هلالاًa crescent وأنجُماًand stars
فَرصَّع في تُرسٍ هلالاً وأنجُماً
وأغمدَand sheathed شَمساًa sun فيin دُجىًdarkness ورَشاكاand bribed you
وأغمدَ شَمساً في دُجىً ورَشاكا
so it studded a shield with a crescent and stars,
sheathed a sun in darkness, and bribed you.
فللّهِso blessed be سَيفٌa sword قالthat said ياO رأْيَjudgment of صاحبيmy master
فللّهِ سَيفٌ قال يا رأْيَ صاحبي
أَعِنِّيhelp me فأمضَىfor keener منthan ظُبايَmy edges ظُباكاyour edges
أَعِنِّي فأمضَى من ظُبايَ ظُباكا
What a sword, that said: 'O judgment of my master,
help me; your edges are sharper than mine!'
وإنand although كانthere was منهof it فيin القِرابِthe scabbard مُهنّدٌan Indian blade
وإن كان منه في القِرابِ مُهنّدٌ
إذاwhen قَدَّit cleft طَوداًa mountain لمnot تَخَلْهyou would think it أَحاكاhad made a mark
إذا قَدَّ طَوداً لم تَخَلْه أَحاكا
Though its scabbard held an Indian blade,
if it cleft a mountain, you would not think it had made a mark.
وألويةٌand banners منهنّamong them صَقْرانِtwo falcons أوفْيَاstood aloft
وألويةٌ منهنّ صَقْرانِ أوفْيَا
علىupon علَمَيْthe standards of رُمحَيْنِtwo lances فارْتبآكاand watched you from above
على علَمَيْ رُمحَيْنِ فارْتبآكا
And banners, among them two falcons standing aloft
on the standards of two lances, watching you from above.
وليساand the two were not سوىother than النَّسْرَيْنِthe two Eagles منfrom أُفُقَيْهماtheir two horizons
وليسا سوى النَّسْرَيْنِ من أُفُقَيْهما
لِحُبّهماfor their love of نَيْلَattaining العُلاthe heights تَبِعاكاthey followed you
لِحُبّهما نَيْلَ العُلا تَبِعاكا
They were none other than the two Eagles from their horizons,
following you for love of attaining the heights.
فماso not بلَغاthe two reached إلاّexcept تُراباًdust تَدوسُهtread it
فما بلَغا إلاّ تُراباً تَدوسُه
جيادُكyour steeds لاnot أرضاًground خطَتْstepped on قَدماكاyour two feet
جيادُك لا أرضاً خطَتْ قَدماكا
Yet they reached only dust trodden
by your steeds, not ground your feet had stepped on.
وداعٍand one calling بأعْلَىat the loudest of صَوتهhis voice كُلَّevery سامعٍhearer
وداعٍ بأعْلَى صَوته كُلَّ سامعٍ
إلىto عَدْلكyour justice المأْمولِhoped for مثْلlike نَداكاyour bounty
إلى عَدْلك المأْمولِ مثْل نَداكا
And a caller, at the top of his voice, summons every hearer
to your justice, hoped for like your bounty.
يُراوِحُalternates ضَرباًbeating نَوبةًa turn بعدafter نَوْبةٍa turn
يُراوِحُ ضَرباً نَوبةً بعد نَوْبةٍ
علىfor غَيرِno ذَنْبٍoffense فيin مَنيعِthe stronghold of ذُراكاyour heights
على غَيرِ ذَنْبٍ في مَنيعِ ذُراكا
He alternates beats, turn after turn,
for no offense, within your lofty stronghold.
ومَلْكٍand a king منَamong الأقلامِpens لكنْbut سَريرُهits throne
ومَلْكٍ منَ الأقلامِ لكنْ سَريرُه
بَنانُكyour fingers يَحْميguards باللِّسانِwith its tongue حِماكاyour domain
بَنانُك يَحْمي باللِّسانِ حِماكا
And a king among pens, though its throne
is your fingers, guards your domain with its tongue.
ويُفْرَشُand is bedded upon كافوراًcamphor ومَفرِقُand the parting of رأسِهits head
ويُفْرَشُ كافوراً ومَفرِقُ رأسِه
بهupon it المسْكُmusk منfrom طولِlong التَضَمُّخanointing صاكاclings
به المسْكُ من طولِ التَضَمُّخ صاكا
It is bedded on camphor, while on the parting of its head
musk has clung from long anointing.
وصَفراءُand a yellow one سَوداءُblack الضّميرِthe interior كأنّهاas though it
وصَفراءُ سَوداءُ الضّميرِ كأنّها
حَسودٌan envier يُجِنُّconceals القلبُthe heart منهwithin him قِلاكاhatred of you
حَسودٌ يُجِنُّ القلبُ منه قِلاكا
And a yellow one, black at heart, as though it were
an envier whose heart conceals hatred of you.
عديمةُdevoid of حَلْيٍornament إذsince هيَit الحَلْيُthe ornament كلُّهاall of it
عديمةُ حَلْيٍ إذ هيَ الحَلْيُ كلُّها
علىdespite أَنّهاthat it تُعتَدُّis counted بَعضَpart of حُلاكاyour ornaments
على أَنّها تُعتَدُّ بَعضَ حُلاكا
Unadorned, since it is itself all adornment,
though it is counted only part of your ornaments.
لعَمْريby my life لقدindeed أَعلَىraised مَنارَكَyour beacon هِمّةٌhigh ambition
لعَمْري لقد أَعلَى مَنارَكَ هِمّةٌ
فلاso no ماجدٌnoble man إلاّbut اقتدَىtook his example بِهُداكاfrom your guidance
فلا ماجدٌ إلاّ اقتدَى بِهُداكا
By my life, high ambition has raised your beacon;
no noble man fails to follow your guidance.
وماand not أَنتyou إلاanything but للسّلاطينِfor sultans كعْبةٌa Kaaba
وما أَنت إلا للسّلاطينِ كعْبةٌ
منof الشّرفِnobility اللهُGod العظيمُthe Almighty بَناكاbuilt you
من الشّرفِ اللهُ العظيمُ بَناكا
You are nothing but a Kaaba for sultans,
which Almighty God built of nobility.
ليعلَمَso that he knows مُهديone presenting كُسوةٍa robe لكto you أنّهthat he
ليعلَمَ مُهدي كُسوةٍ لك أنّه
هوhe المُكتسيthe one clothed للفَخْرِin glory حينَwhen كَساكاhe clothed you
هو المُكتسي للفَخْرِ حينَ كَساكا
Let whoever presents you with a robe know that
he clothes himself in glory when he clothes you.
ولمand not يَكwas تَشريفُthe honor of الملوكِkings منَamong العُلاlofty honors
ولم يَك تَشريفُ الملوكِ منَ العُلا
بمُبْتكرٍa novelty حتّىso that يُقالَit might be said زَهاكاit made you proud
بمُبْتكرٍ حتّى يُقالَ زَهاكا
Nor was the honor conferred by kings, among lofty honors,
a novelty, that one might say it made you proud.
فمنfor from قبلُbefore فيin تَشريفكhonoring you اللهُGod بالغَتْwent to great lengths
فمن قبلُ في تَشريفك اللهُ بالغَتْ
عناياتُهHis providences حتّىuntil كبَتْنَthey cast down عِداكاyour enemies
عناياتُه حتّى كبَتْنَ عِداكا
For earlier, in honoring you, God was unstinting
in His care, until it cast down your foes.
فَقمّصَكso He clothed you in الدّينَfaith المَصونَpreserved بُرودُهits mantles
فَقمّصَك الدّينَ المَصونَ بُرودُه
ورَدّاكَand He draped you مَصقولاًburnished رِداءَthe cloak of تُقاكاyour piety
ورَدّاكَ مَصقولاً رِداءَ تُقاكا
He clothed you in faith, its mantles inviolate,
and draped you in the burnished cloak of your piety.
وأمطاكَand He mounted you on ظَهْراًa back للعَلاءin loftiness منُاصباًvying with
وأمطاكَ ظَهْراً للعَلاء منُاصباً
نُجومَthe stars of الدُّجَىdarkness لمnot يَقْتَعِدْهrode it سِواكاanyone other than you
نُجومَ الدُّجَى لم يَقْتَعِدْه سِواكا
He mounted you on a back that vied for loftiness
with the stars of darkness, which none but you had ridden.
وقلّدand He hung َسيَفthe sword of الرأْيِjudgment صَدرَكon your breast فاغتدَىso became
وقلّد َسيَف الرأْيِ صَدرَك فاغتدَى
سلاحُthe armament of فتوحِconquering الأرضِthe earth عندَكin your keeping شاكاfully equipped
سلاحُ فتوحِ الأرضِ عندَك شاكا
He hung the sword of judgment on your breast, and thus
the armament for conquering the earth was complete in your keeping.
وآتاكand He gave you للتّقْوىfor piety مِجَنَّa shield of كَلاءةٍprotection
وآتاك للتّقْوى مِجَنَّ كَلاءةٍ
إذاwhen أرسلَsent forth الباغيthe aggressor السِّهامَthe arrows وَقاكاit protected you
إذا أرسلَ الباغي السِّهامَ وَقاكا
And for piety He gave you a shield of protection,
which guarded you when the aggressor loosed his arrows.
وأعلامَand banners of ذِكْرٍrenown سائرٍfar-ranging وسُرادِقاًand a pavilion
وأعلامَ ذِكْرٍ سائرٍ وسُرادِقاً
منَof العزِّhonor أَلْقَىHe spread حُجبَهits curtains وَحماكاand protected you
منَ العزِّ أَلْقَى حُجبَه وَحماكا
And banners of far-ranging renown, and a pavilion
of honor, whose curtains He spread, protecting you.
ومَدْحاًand praise علىat أبوابكyour gates الدَّهرَforever ضارباًbeating
ومَدْحاً على أبوابك الدَّهرَ ضارباً
لهfor it نُوَباًsuccessive rounds لاnot يَنْقطعْنَceasing دِراكاone after another
له نُوَباً لا يَنْقطعْنَ دِراكا
And praise, forever beating at your doors,
its rounds succeeding one another without end.
فهُنِّئْتَso may you be congratulated on تَشريفَيْنِtwo honors تَشريفَan honor of عادةٍcustom
فهُنِّئْتَ تَشريفَيْنِ تَشريفَ عادةٍ
بهwith it المَجلسُthe court الأعلَىthe highest الغداةَthis morning حَباكاgifted you
به المَجلسُ الأعلَى الغداةَ حَباكا
May you be blessed with two honors: the customary honor
the highest court bestowed on you this morning,
وتَشريفَand an honor of تَحقيقٍtrue worth منَfrom اللهِGod سابقاًearlier
وتَشريفَ تَحقيقٍ منَ اللهِ سابقاً
خُصصْتَyou were singled out بهby it لمnot تَمتلِكْهpossessed it أُلاكاthose others
خُصصْتَ به لم تَمتلِكْه أُلاكا
and the true honor God bestowed before,
reserved for you, which those others never possessed.
أَجَرَّكit made you trail ذَيْلاًa train فيin المَجَرّةِthe Milky Way رافلاًstriding proudly
أَجَرَّك ذَيْلاً في المَجَرّةِ رافلاً
وخَطَّتْand traced سُموّاًaloft فيin السَّماءِthe sky خُطاكاyour steps
وخَطَّتْ سُموّاً في السَّماءِ خُطاكا
It made you trail a hem, striding proudly through the Milky Way,
and your steps traced heights across the sky.
ولاand no شَكَّdoubt أنّthat البدْرَthe full moon فيon الأُفْقِthe horizon درْهمٌa dirham
ولا شَكَّ أنّ البدْرَ في الأُفْقِ درْهمٌ
منfrom النّثْرِthe scattered largesse باقٍremaining فيin طَريقِthe path of عُلاكاyour ascent
من النّثْرِ باقٍ في طَريقِ عُلاكا
Surely the full moon on the horizon is a dirham
left of the scattered coins along the path of your ascent.
أعدْتَyou restored حياةَthe life of الفَضْلِbounty قبلَbefore مَعادِهits resurrection
أعدْتَ حياةَ الفَضْلِ قبلَ مَعادِه
سَماحاًthrough generosity فجازَىso the Rewarder of الأكرَمينَthe most generous جَزاكاmay reward you
سَماحاً فجازَى الأكرَمينَ جَزاكا
You restored bounty to life before its resurrection,
through generosity; may the Rewarder of the noblest reward you.
وماand not زالceased تَأْميليmy hope يُسافرُtraveling فيamong الوَرىmankind
وما زال تَأْميلي يُسافرُ في الوَرى
فقالthen said لهto it ناديكَyour assembly ألْقِlay down عَصاكاyour staff
فقال له ناديكَ ألْقِ عَصاكا
My hope kept traveling among mankind,
until your assembly told it, 'Lay down your staff.'
وقالand said ولمand not يَكْذِبْlied ليَto me الحَظُّFortune إنّماonly
وقال ولم يَكْذِبْ ليَ الحَظُّ إنّما
غَناؤكyour sufficiency فيin أَيّامهhis days وغِناكاand your wealth
غَناؤك في أَيّامه وغِناكا
And Fortune told me, without lying, 'Only
in his days lie your sufficiency and your wealth.'
فدَتْكَmay ransom you نُفوسُthe souls of الحاسدِينَthe envious منamong الورَىmankind
فدَتْكَ نُفوسُ الحاسدِينَ من الورَى
وإنalthough هيthey قَلّتْare too paltry أنto تكونَbe فِداكاyour ransom
وإن هي قَلّتْ أن تكونَ فِداكا
May the souls of the envious among mankind ransom you,
though they are too paltry to be your ransom.
وحُيِّيَand hail to فَرعٌa branch للعلاءof nobility نَمَيْتَهyou nurtured it
وحُيِّيَ فَرعٌ للعلاء نَمَيْتَه
وحُيِّيَand hail to أَصْلٌa root للعَلاءِof nobility نَماكاthat nurtured you
وحُيِّيَ أَصْلٌ للعَلاءِ نَماكا
Hail to the branch of nobility you nurtured,
and hail to the root of nobility that nurtured you.
ووالَىand may befriend كماas يَهوَىdesires وَليُّكَyour friend دهرُهhis age
ووالَى كما يَهوَى وَليُّكَ دهرُه
وآخَىand may be a brother to كماas شاءwished الزَّمانُTime أَخاكاyour brother
وآخَى كما شاء الزَّمانُ أَخاكا
May his age stand by your friend as he wishes,
and may Time be a brother to your brother as he desires.
بَقيتَmay you endure يقولُsays السّيفُthe sword للقلَمِto the pen استَمعْlisten
بَقيتَ يقولُ السّيفُ للقلَمِ استَمعْ
دُعايَmy prayer لمَنfor the one who أهدَىgave مَضاءَthe keenness of شَباكاyour point
دُعايَ لمَن أهدَى مَضاءَ شَباكا
May you endure! The sword says to the pen: 'Listen
to my prayer for him who gave your point its keenness.
أَتبكيdo you weep بيُمناهُin his right hand وأضحَكُand I laugh دائماًalways
أَتبكي بيُمناهُ وأضحَكُ دائماً
ألاah لاmay not انْقَضيend ضحْكيmy laughter لهfor him وبُكاكاand your weeping
ألا لا انْقَضي ضحْكي له وبُكاكا
Do you weep in his right hand, while I always laugh?
Ah, may my laughter for him and your weeping never end!'
فدُمْso endure فيthrough اللّياليthe nights خالداًforever ياO ابْنَson of خالدKhalid
فدُمْ في اللّيالي خالداً يا ابْنَ خالد
خَصيباًfertile لروّادِfor seekers of النَّوالِbounty رُباكاyour hills
خَصيباً لروّادِ النَّوالِ رُباكا
Endure through the nights forever, O son of Khalid,
your hills fertile for those who seek bounty.
يُرَىmay be seen لكfor you وَصْفاًa description فيin ظِلالِthe shade of سَعادةٍhappiness
يُرَى لك وَصْفاً في ظِلالِ سَعادةٍ
معَamid النِّعَمِblessings اسْمٌa name نَوَّلوهُthey bestowed it أَباكاyour father
معَ النِّعَمِ اسْمٌ نَوَّلوهُ أَباكا
May there be seen as your description, in happiness's shade,
amid blessings, the name they bestowed on your father.
Partial English translation: 88 of 176 Arabic lines translated.
Sol 6.1