عُجناwe turned aside المَطِيَّthe riding camels وَنَحنُwhile we تَحتَbelow الحاجِرِal-Hajir
عُجنا المَطِيَّ وَنَحنُ تَحتَ الحاجِرِ
بَينَbetween الأَبارِقِal-Abariq (rocky rises) وَالسَبيلِand the road الغامِرِflooded
بَينَ الأَبارِقِ وَالسَبيلِ الغامِرِ
We turned the riding camels aside while we were below al-Hajir,
We rode while the rain poured down
Between al-Abariq and the flooded road.
Beneath overcast skies and showers
وَإِذاand suddenly بِداهِيَةٍwith a terrible creature كَأَنَّas though حَفيفَهاits rustling
وَإِذا بِداهِيَةٍ كَأَنَّ حَفيفَها
بَينَamong الثُمامِthe thumam grass حَفيفُthe rustling of لَيثٍa lion خادِرِlying in its lair
بَينَ الثُمامِ حَفيفُ لَيثٍ خادِرِ
And suddenly, a terror, whose rustling was like,
When suddenly a gazelle appeared
Among the thumam grass, the rustling of a lion in its lair.
Her footsteps amid the grass were like those of a prowling lion
صَمّاءَdeaf لَوif نَفَخَتit breathed ثَبيراًThabir نَفخَةًa single breath
صَمّاءَ لَو نَفَخَت ثَبيراً نَفخَةً
لِاِنساحَit would have melted away أَوor لَهَوىit would have fallen هُوِيَّthe falling of الطائِرِa bird
لِاِنساحَ أَو لَهَوى هُوِيَّ الطائِرِ
A deaf serpent—had it breathed a single breath upon Thabir,
Had she blew a breath into the dust
It would have melted away, or plunged as a bird plunges.
It would have flown like a bird takes flight
فَدَعَوتُso I called وَحشاًWahsh فَاِستَجابَand responded فَلَمand did not نَجِدwe find
فَدَعَوتُ وَحشاً فَاِستَجابَ فَلَم نَجِد
لِلأَمرِfor the ordeal عِزّاًstrength مثلَlike قُربِthe nearness of الناصِرِthe helper
لِلأَمرِ عِزّاً مثلَ قُربِ الناصِرِ
So I called Wahsh, who responded; we found no
I called out to the beast and it responded
Strength for the ordeal like the nearness of a helper.
But found no help like that of a loyal ally
وَسَمَتand it reared إِلَيَّtoward me فَبادَرَتهاthen forestalled it ضَربَةٌa blow
وَسَمَت إِلَيَّ فَبادَرَتها ضَربَةٌ
تَرَكَتleft مَعالِمَهاits features كَرَسمٍlike a trace دائِرِeffaced
تَرَكَت مَعالِمَها كَرَسمٍ دائِرِ
And it reared toward me, but a blow forestalled it,
As she charged at me, I struck her a blow
Leaving its features like an effaced trace.
That left her features a fading circle
Sol 6.1