عَلِمَknew الإِمامُthe imam وَلاand not أَقولُI say بِظَنِّهِof his conjecture
عَلِمَ الإِمامُ وَلا أَقولُ بِظَنِّهِ
إِنَّindeed الدُعاةَthe preachers بِسَعيِهاthrough their efforts تَتَكَسَّبُearn a living
إِنَّ الدُعاةَ بِسَعيِها تَتَكَسَّبُ
The imam knew—I do not say he merely guessed—
That the preachers earn their living through their efforts.
هَذاthis الهَواءُthe air يَلوحُappears فيهِin it لِناظِرٍto a beholder
هَذا الهَواءُ يَلوحُ فيهِ لِناظِرٍ
صُوَرٌforms وَلَكِنbut عَنin قَريبٍa short while تَرسُبُsink
صُوَرٌ وَلَكِن عَن قَريبٍ تَرسُبُ
In this air, there appear to a beholder
Forms, but before long they sink.
وَالناسُand people جِنسٌa species ماnot تَمَيَّزَstood apart واحِدٌa single individual
وَالناسُ جِنسٌ ما تَمَيَّزَ واحِدٌ
كُلُّall الجُسومِbodies إِلىto التُرابِdust تَنَسَّبُtrace their descent
كُلُّ الجُسومِ إِلى التُرابِ تَنَسَّبُ
And people are one species; no individual stands apart.
All bodies trace their descent to dust.
وَالأَريُand honey باطِنَهُits interior مَتىwhen ماذُقتَهُever you taste it
وَالأَريُ باطِنَهُ مَتى ماذُقتَهُ
شَريٌbitter colocynth فَماذاso what لاno أَباfather لَكَfor you تَلسَبُyou lick
شَريٌ فَماذا لا أَبا لَكَ تَلسَبُ
And honey, in its depths, whenever you taste it,
Is bitter colocynth; what, then—may you have no father!—are you licking?
وَسَيُقفَرُand will be deserted المَصرُthe city الحَريجُcrowded بِأَهلِهِwith its inhabitants
وَسَيُقفَرُ المَصرُ الحَريجُ بِأَهلِهِ
وَيَغُصُّand will choke بِالإِنسِwith humankind الفَضاءُthe open expanse السَبسَبُthe barren plain
وَيَغُصُّ بِالإِنسِ الفَضاءُ السَبسَبُ
And the city crowded with its inhabitants will become deserted,
And the open, barren plain will choke with humankind.
Sol 6.1