تُخالِفُناopposes us الدُنياthe world عَلىin السَخطِdispleasure وَالرِضىand contentment
تُخالِفُنا الدُنيا عَلى السَخطِ وَالرِضى
فَإِنfor if أَوشَكَhastened الإِنسانُa person قالَتit said لَهُto him مَهلاslow down
فَإِن أَوشَكَ الإِنسانُ قالَت لَهُ مَهلا
The world opposes us in displeasure and contentment alike.
The world opposes us in anger and contentment
For if a person hastens, it tells him, 'Slow down!'
When a person is about to rejoice it says to him: wait!
هِيَit الماءُwater لَوَif انَّيthat I بِعِلميwith my knowledge وَرَدتُهُI came to it to drink
هِيَ الماءُ لَوَ انَّي بِعِلمي وَرَدتُهُ
لَقُلتُI would have said لِنَفسيَto myself كانَwas مَورِدُهُcoming to it جَهلاignorance
لَقُلتُ لِنَفسيَ كانَ مَورِدُهُ جَهلا
It is water; had I come to drink of it, knowing what I know,
It is water, if only I knew its course
I would have told myself that coming to it was an act of ignorance.
I would say to myself: its course was ignorance
فَماfor never رَئِمَتcherished طِفلاًa child وَلاnor أَكرَمَتhonored فَتىًa young man
فَما رَئِمَت طِفلاً وَلا أَكرَمَت فَتىً
وَلاnor رَحِمَتpitied شَيخاًan old man وَلاnor وَقَّرَتrespected كَهلاa middle-aged man
وَلا رَحِمَت شَيخاً وَلا وَقَّرَت كَهلا
For it has never cherished a child or honored a young man,
It never had mercy on a child, honored a young man
Nor pitied an old man or respected a middle-aged man.
Had compassion on an old man, or respected an elder
قَطَعناwe crossed إِلىtoward السَهلِthe plain الحَزونَةَrough terrain نَبتَغيseeking
قَطَعنا إِلى السَهلِ الحَزونَةَ نَبتَغي
يَساراًwealth فَلَمbut did not نُلفِwe find اليَسيرَa little وَلاnor السَهلاease
يَساراً فَلَم نُلفِ اليَسيرَ وَلا السَهلا
We crossed rough terrain toward the plain, seeking
We headed to the sad plain seeking
wealth, but found not even a little, nor any ease.
Ease but we did not find ease or plain sailing
فَلاso do not تَأمُلِlook to الأَيّامَthe days لِلخَيرِfor good مَرَّةًonce
فَلا تَأمُلِ الأَيّامَ لِلخَيرِ مَرَّةً
فَلَيسَتfor they are not لِخَيرٍof good أَنthat يُظَنَّbe expected بِهاof them أَهلاworthy
فَلَيسَت لِخَيرٍ أَن يُظَنَّ بِها أَهلا
So never once look to the days for good,
So do not expect good days ever
For they deserve no expectation of good.
For good is not thought well of in them
Sol 6.1