أَماIndeed وَهَذاand this الزَمانُage يَمتَحِنُهtests him
أَما وَهَذا الزَمانُ يَمتَحِنُه
بِصَرفِهِwith its reversals تارَةًat times وَيَمتَهِنُهand humiliates him
بِصَرفِهِ تارَةً وَيَمتَهِنُه
Indeed, this age puts him to the test,
with its reversals at times, and humiliates him.
إِذاwhenever جَرىhe races نَحوَtoward غايَةٍa goal عَبَأَتmarshalled
إِذا جَرى نَحوَ غايَةٍ عَبَأَت
لَهُagainst him الرَدىdeath مِنfrom زَمانِهِhis age إِحَنُهits rancors
لَهُ الرَدى مِن زَمانِهِ إِحَنُه
Whenever he races toward a goal, they marshal
death against him—the rancors of his age.
فَلاso not مَلومٌblamed عَلىfor دَنيأَتِهِhis low station
فَلا مَلومٌ عَلى دَنيأَتِهِ
عَمّاbelow what سَمَتrose لِإِدِّراكِهِto attain it فِطَنُهhis wits
عَمّا سَمَت لِإِدِّراكِهِ فِطَنُه
So he is not to blame for his low station,
below what his wits aspired to attain.
مَنwho ذاthis one مِنَfrom الدَهرِtime باتَspent the night مُستَتِراًhidden
مَن ذا مِنَ الدَهرِ باتَ مُستَتِراً
أَمor مَنwho وَقَتهُprotected him سِهامَهُits arrows جُنَنُهhis shields
أَم مَن وَقَتهُ سِهامَهُ جُنَنُه
Who has ever spent a night hidden from time,
or whose shields have kept its arrows from him?
هَيهاتِfar from it أَعياproved intractable فَماso no تُرَدُّis turned back يَدٌhand
هَيهاتِ أَعيا فَما تُرَدُّ يَدٌ
لَهُbelonging to it لِماfor what سارَit set out فيهِin it يَحتَجِنُهto seize it
لَهُ لِما سارَ فيهِ يَحتَجِنُه
Impossible! It has proved intractable; its hand cannot be stayed
from what it sets out to draw into its grasp.
أَماIndeed وَمَنand by him who ماnot ذَكَرتُI recalled فُرقَتَهُhis parting
أَما وَمَن ما ذَكَرتُ فُرقَتَهُ
إِلّاexcept يَرىsees القَلبَthe heart حاشِداًthronged شَجَنُهgrief for him
إِلّا يَرى القَلبَ حاشِداً شَجَنُه
Indeed, by him whose parting I never recall
but grief for him finds my heart thronged;
وَمَنand by him who رَضيتُI accepted السَقامَsickness فيin بَدَنيmy body
وَمَن رَضيتُ السَقامَ في بَدَني
مِنهُfrom him إِذاif كانَwas سالِماًsound بَدَنُهhis body
مِنهُ إِذا كانَ سالِماً بَدَنُه
and by him for whom I accept sickness in my body,
if only his own body is sound;
وَمَنand by him who كَأَنَّas though القَضيبَthe slender bough قامَتُهُhis stature
وَمَن كَأَنَّ القَضيبَ قامَتُهُ
وَالبَدرَand the full moon يَحكيmirrors ضِياءَهُits radiance سُنَنُهhis face
وَالبَدرَ يَحكي ضِياءَهُ سُنَنُه
and by him whose stature is like a slender bough,
and whose face mirrors the full moon's radiance;
وَمَنand by him who بِخَدَّيهِon his two cheeks رَوضَتانِtwo gardens وَمَنand by him who
وَمَن بِخَدَّيهِ رَوضَتانِ وَمَن
يَنفُثُbreathe سِحراًmagic مِنfrom طَرفِهِhis gaze فِتَنُهhis charms
يَنفُثُ سِحراً مِن طَرفِهِ فِتَنُه
and by him whose cheeks hold two gardens, and by him
whose charms breathe magic from his gaze;
إِذاwhen رَناhe gazes خِلتَyou thought أَنَّهُthat he ثَمِلٌdrunk
إِذا رَنا خِلتَ أَنَّهُ ثَمِلٌ
يَكسِرُmakes droop أَجفانَthe eyelids لَحظِهِof his gaze وَسَنُهhis drowsiness
يَكسِرُ أَجفانَ لَحظِهِ وَسَنُه
when he gazes, you think him drunk,
his drowsiness making his eyelids droop:
لَقَدindeed حَلَبتُI milked الزَمانَtime أَشطُرَهُall its teats
لَقَد حَلَبتُ الزَمانَ أَشطُرَهُ
طَبّاًwell versed بِماin what تَنتَحيaim لَهُtoward it مِحَنُهits trials
طَبّاً بِما تَنتَحي لَهُ مِحَنُه
I have indeed milked time's every teat,
well versed in what its trials aim at.
فَماso not نَأىgrew distant المُستَقيمُthe straight course مِنهُof it وَلاnor
فَما نَأى المُستَقيمُ مِنهُ وَلا
عَلَيَّto me أَعيَتproved baffling جَهالَةًthrough ignorance أُبَنُهits faults
عَلَيَّ أَعيَت جَهالَةً أُبَنُه
Thus its straight course has not eluded me, nor
have its faults baffled me through ignorance.
وَأَعلَمُand most knowing الناسَof people بِالزَمانِabout time فَتىًa youth
وَأَعلَمُ الناسَ بِالزَمانِ فَتىً
أَهدىoffered أَعاجيبَهُits marvels لَهُto him زَمَنُهhis age
أَهدى أَعاجيبَهُ لَهُ زَمَنُه
The man who knows time best is a youth
to whom his age has offered its marvels.
لِسَيِّئٍfor an ill مِنهُof it نُصبَbefore مُقلَتِهِhis eye
لِسَيِّئٍ مِنهُ نُصبَ مُقلَتِهِ
وَماand not بَعيدٌfar عَنfrom لَحظِهاits gaze حَسَنُهits good
وَما بَعيدٌ عَن لَحظِها حَسَنُه
For its ill stands before his very eye,
and its good is not far from his gaze.
فَماso not فُؤاديmy heart بِجازِعٍat all distraught أَسَفاًwith grief
فَما فُؤادي بِجازِعٍ أَسَفاً
ماwhenever أَخلَفَdisappointed ذاone possessing مَطامِعٍhopes ظِنَنُهhis expectations
ما أَخلَفَ ذا مَطامِعٍ ظِنَنُه
So my heart is not distraught with grief
whenever a hopeful man's expectations fail him.
غَنيتُI found sufficiency بِاللَهِin God فَإِستَرَحتُand so I found relief مِنَfrom الthe
غَنيتُ بِاللَهِ فَإِستَرَحتُ مِنَ ال
موفيexceeding عَلىbeyond نَزرِthe scantness مِنِّهِof his giving مِنَنُهhis boasts of favors
موفي عَلى نَزرِ مِنِّهِ مِنَنُه
I have enough in God, and so am free of the man
whose boasts of favors exceed his paltry giving,
وَمِنand from بَخيلٍa miser بُروقُthe flashes زَبرِجِهِof his finery
وَمِن بَخيلٍ بُروقُ زَبرِجِهِ
كَخُلَّبِlike rainless البَرقِlightning خانَهُbetrayed it مُزُنُهits rainclouds
كَخُلَّبِ البَرقِ خانَهُ مُزُنُه
and of a miser whose glittering flashes
are like rainless lightning, betrayed by its clouds;
مُتَّسِعِbroad الصَدرِof breast لِلمَقالِfor speech وَإِنbut if
مُتَّسِعِ الصَدرِ لِلمَقالِ وَإِن
رامَhe sought فَعالاًdeeds فَدَيِّقٌthen narrow عَطَنُهhis watering-ground
رامَ فَعالاً فَدَيِّقٌ عَطَنُه
his breast is broad for speech, but if
he seeks to act, his watering-ground is cramped.
وَالحُرُّand the freeborn man لاnot يَرأَمُembraces الصِغارَabasement إِذاwhen
وَالحُرُّ لا يَرأَمُ الصِغارَ إِذا
سيمَis made to suffer الأَذىharm أَوor نَباgrows inhospitable بِهِto him وَطَنُهhis homeland
سيمَ الأَذى أَو نَبا بِهِ وَطَنُه
The freeborn man does not embrace abasement when
harm is forced upon him, or his homeland spurns him.
لَكِنَّهُbut he يَخرِقُcleaves الخُروقَthe wide wastes وَلاand not
لَكِنَّهُ يَخرِقُ الخُروقَ وَلا
يَستَصعِبُfinds difficult الصَعبَhardship مُهوِلاًterrifying عَنَنُهits onset
يَستَصعِبُ الصَعبَ مُهوِلاً عَنَنُه
Rather, he cleaves the wide wastes, and does not
find hardship hard, however dreadful its onset.
حَليفُهُhis ally المَشرَفِيُّthe Mashrafi sword لَيسَthere is not لَهُfor him
حَليفُهُ المَشرَفِيُّ لَيسَ لَهُ
خِلٌّa close friend سِوىexcept المَشرَفِيِّthe Mashrafi sword يَأتَمِنُهwhom he trusts
خِلٌّ سِوى المَشرَفِيِّ يَأتَمِنُه
His ally is the Mashrafi sword; he has
no friend he trusts except the Mashrafi.
صاحِبُa companion صِدقٍof fidelity تَكفيهِspares him بَدأَتُهُits first stroke
صاحِبُ صِدقٍ تَكفيهِ بَدأَتُهُ
عَودُa return شَفيعٍof an intercessor نَبَتhas recoiled لَهُat him أُذُنُهhis ear
عَودُ شَفيعٍ نَبَت لَهُ أُذُنُه
A true companion: its first stroke spares him
another appeal to an intercessor whose ear turns from him.
إِذاwhen إِنتَضىhe draws it فَالرُؤوسُthen heads مَغمَدُهُits sheath
إِذا إِنتَضى فَالرُؤوسُ مَغمَدُهُ
يَأمَنُfeels safe from مِنهُthrough it المُلوكَkings مُمتَحِنُهthe one who tries it
يَأمَنُ مِنهُ المُلوكَ مُمتَحِنُه
When he draws it, heads become its sheath;
through it, the man who tries it is safe from kings.
طَلائِعُthe vanguards المَوتِof death فيin تَلَألُؤِهِits glitter
طَلائِعُ المَوتِ في تَلَألُؤِهِ
يَعوقُهاholds them back لِلشَقاءِto his misfortune مُرتَهِنُهits holder in pledge
يَعوقُها لِلشَقاءِ مُرتَهِنُه
Death's vanguards lie in its glitter;
its holder in pledge checks them, to his own misery.
كَالبَرقِlike lightning يَفريcleaves الطُلىthroats كَأَنَّas though بِهِwithin it
كَالبَرقِ يَفري الطُلى كَأَنَّ بِهِ
ذَحلاًa blood-feud عَلىagainst المُقصَدينَthose struck dead يَضطَغِنُهnurses it
ذَحلاً عَلى المُقصَدينَ يَضطَغِنُه
Like lightning it cleaves throats, as though it bore
a blood-feud it nurses against those it strikes dead.
فَالوَفرُso wealth بِالنَصلِby the blade يُستَفادُis gained إِذاwhen
فَالوَفرُ بِالنَصلِ يُستَفادُ إِذا
ضاقَتgrow narrow عَلىfor ذيone possessed of بَصيرَةٍinsight مُدُنُهhis cities
ضاقَت عَلى ذي بَصيرَةٍ مُدُنُه
Wealth is gained by the blade when
a discerning man's cities grow too narrow for him.
وَإِنَّماand only العارُdisgrace أَنthat يُرىhe be seen حَذِراًafraid
وَإِنَّما العارُ أَن يُرى حَذِراً
يُزَيِّنُmakes seem fair الفَقرَpoverty عِندَهُto him خَنَتُهhis faintheartedness
يُزَيِّنُ الفَقرَ عِندَهُ خَنَتُه
The only disgrace is to be seen afraid,
his faintheartedness making poverty seem fair to him.
يُقَلِّبُhe turns over الرَأيَjudgment دَهرَهُthroughout his life فِرَقاًin fear
يُقَلِّبُ الرَأيَ دَهرَهُ فِرَقاً
لاneither خَفضُهُits ease دائِمٌlasting وَلاnor حَزَنُهits hardship
لا خَفضُهُ دائِمٌ وَلا حَزَنُه
All his life he turns his thoughts over in fear,
yet neither time's ease nor its hardship endures.
فَذاso this one قريبٌnear يَأويtakes shelter إِلىto سَكَنٍa loved one
فَذا قريبٌ يَأوي إِلى سَكَنٍ
وَذاكَand that one ناءٍfar away يَهوىyearns لَهُfor him سَكَنُهhis loved one
وَذاكَ ناءٍ يَهوى لَهُ سَكَنُه
So this one is near, seeking shelter with a loved one;
and that one is far, his loved one yearning for him.
Sol 6.1