أَوثَقَmost trusting ماwhen كانَhe was بَأيّامِهِin his days
أَوثَقَ ما كانَ بَأيّامِهِ
خانَتهُbetrayed him وَالأَيّامُand the days خَوّانَهever treacherous
خانَتهُ وَالأَيّامُ خَوّانَه
When his trust in his days was strongest,
The closest of what was in his days
they betrayed him—and days are ever treacherous.
Betrayed him, and time betrayed its confidant
ماnot رَعَتِsafeguarded الأَيّامُthe days أَيّامَهُhis days
ما رَعَتِ الأَيّامُ أَيّامَهُ
وَلاand not اِتَّقىfeared المَقدورُfate سُلطانَهhis authority
وَلا اِتَّقى المَقدورُ سُلطانَه
The days did not safeguard his days,
Time did not heed his days
nor did fate fear his authority.
Nor did fate fear his authority
إِنif قُلتَyou say مَنwho كانَhe was وَماand what وَصفُهُhis character
إِن قُلتَ مَن كانَ وَما وَصفُهُ
فَكُلُّthen every شَيءٍthing حَسَنٍgood كانَهhe was it
فَكُلُّ شَيءٍ حَسَنٍ كانَه
If you ask who he was and what he was like,
If you say who he was and describe him
then he was every good thing.
Everything good described him
ماتَhe died وَماتَand died الناسُthe people مِنfrom بَعدِهِafter him
ماتَ وَماتَ الناسُ مِن بَعدِهِ
وَماand not أَماتَextinguished الشُكرُgratitude إِحسانَهhis kindness
وَما أَماتَ الشُكرُ إِحسانَه
He died, and the people died after him,
He died and after him people died
yet gratitude did not extinguish his kindness.
Gratitude did not make his kindness die
وَعُمرُand the lifespan نوحٍof Noah لَمnot يَكُنwas عُمرَهُhis lifespan
وَعُمرُ نوحٍ لَم يَكُن عُمرَهُ
بَلِrather النَدىgenerosity غَمَّرَengulfed طوفانَهhis flood
بَلِ النَدى غَمَّرَ طوفانَه
And Noah's lifespan was not his,
Noah’s lifetime was not his lifetime
but his generosity engulfed Noah's flood.
Rather, the deluge flooded his ship
غَمِّضclose عَنِto الدُنياthe world وَعَنand to أَهلِهاits people
غَمِّض عَنِ الدُنيا وَعَن أَهلِها
عَينَكَyour eye إِنif لَمnot تَرَyou see إِنسانَهits man
عَينَكَ إِن لَم تَرَ إِنسانَه
Close, to the world and its people,
Turn your eyes away from this world and its people
your eye, if you do not see its man.
If you do not see its humaneness in it
أَبقَيتَyou left أَطرافَremnants غِنىof wealth كُلُّeveryone مَنwho
أَبقَيتَ أَطرافَ غِنى كُلُّ مَن
أَبصَرهاbeheld them رَجَّعَrepeated أَلحانَهhis melodies
أَبصَرها رَجَّعَ أَلحانَه
You left remnants of wealth; everyone who
You kept the edges of sufficient wealth, everyone
beheld them repeated his melodies.
Who saw them went back to their tunes
فَقَضَّبَتthen lopped أَحداثُهاits calamities دَوحَهُhis spreading tree
فَقَضَّبَت أَحداثُها دَوحَهُ
وَقَصَفَتand snapped مِنfrom بَعدُafterward أَغصانَهhis branches
وَقَصَفَت مِن بَعدُ أَغصانَه
Then its calamities lopped his spreading tree,
Its events have stripped it bare
and afterward snapped his branches.
And after that broke its branches
دُنياهُhis world ياO دُنياهُhis world ماnot أَنتِyou فيin
دُنياهُ يا دُنياهُ ما أَنتِ في
ظُلمِكِyour injustice ذاthis الإِنسانَman إِنسانَهa human being
ظُلمِكِ ذا الإِنسانَ إِنسانَه
His world, O his world! You are not, in
Oh his world, oh his world, how you are not
your wronging of this man, human.
In your injustice, human to this human
وَزالَand vanished إِمكانُthe means فَتىًof a young man واسِعٌample
وَزالَ إِمكانُ فَتىً واسِعٌ
لِلحَقِّfor justice ماas far as اِستَوسَعَhe broadened إِمكانَهhis means
لِلحَقِّ ما اِستَوسَعَ إِمكانَه
And a young man's ample means vanished—
The ability of an honorable man has declined
means for justice, stretched as far as he could.
To the truth - his ability did not expand
إِنif أَبكِهِI weep for him طَرفيmy eye عَلىin خيفَةٍfear
إِن أَبكِهِ طَرفي عَلى خيفَةٍ
يَأمُرُcommands بِالكِتمانِto secrecy أَجفانَهits eyelids
يَأمُرُ بِالكِتمانِ أَجفانَه
If I weep for him, my eye, in fear,
If my eyes shed tears over a nightmare
enjoins secrecy on its eyelids.
My eyelids command to conceal
وَلَيتَهُand would that it أَعلَنَproclaimed أَشجانَهits sorrows
وَلَيتَهُ أَعلَنَ أَشجانَه
فَيَحمِلُso might bear الإِعلانُthe proclamation أَشجانَهits sorrows
فَيَحمِلُ الإِعلانُ أَشجانَه
And would that it had proclaimed its sorrows,
And I wish he had revealed his sorrows
so that the proclamation might bear its sorrows.
So that disclosure carries his sorrows
وَكُنتُand I was فيin كِتمانِconcealing حُبّيmy love لَهُfor him
وَكُنتُ في كِتمانِ حُبّي لَهُ
كَمُؤمِنٍlike a believer يَكتُمُconceals إيمانَهhis faith
كَمُؤمِنٍ يَكتُمُ إيمانَه
And in concealing my love for him, I was
And I was, in keeping my love for him
like a believer concealing his faith.
Like a believer hiding his faith
مَنwhoever جَعَلَmade الدَهرَtime لِباساًa garment لَهُfor himself
مَن جَعَلَ الدَهرَ لِباساً لَهُ
فَكَيفَthen how يَستَغرِبُfinds strange أَلوانَهits colors
فَكَيفَ يَستَغرِبُ أَلوانَه
Whoever makes time his garment,
He who made time his garment
then how can he find its colors strange?
How then would he be surprised by its colors?
Sol 6.1