غَضِبَgrew angry الأَميرُthe prince مِنَat المَلامِreproach وَهَلand do تَرَىyou see
غَضِبَ الأَميرُ مِنَ المَلامِ وَهَل تَرَى
أَحَداًanyone يَفوزُescapes safely بِعَرضِهِwith his honor لَمhas not يَدنَسِbecome sullied
أَحَداً يَفوزُ بِعَرضِهِ لَم يَدنَسِ
The prince grew angry at reproach; yet do you see
anyone who escapes with his honor unsullied?
أَناI جاهِلٌignorant إِلّاexcept بِأَمرٍin a matter واحِدٍone
أَنا جاهِلٌ إِلّا بِأَمرٍ واحِدٍ
ماnot عالَميmy world هاذاthis بِأَهلِfit for تَأنُسِfellowship
ما عالَمي هاذا بِأَهلِ تَأنُسِ
I am ignorant, save in one matter:
this world of mine is not fit for fellowship.
فَتَوَقَّهُمso beware of them مِنamong أَسوَدٍa black person أَوor أَبيَضٍa white person
فَتَوَقَّهُم مِن أَسوَدٍ أَو أَبيَضٍ
أَوor أَسمَرٍa brown-skinned person ماsomewhere بَينَbetween ذَينِthose two مُجَنَّسِclassed by kind
أَو أَسمَرٍ ما بَينَ ذَينِ مُجَنَّسِ
So beware of them, whether black or white,
or brown, classed somewhere between those two.
وَالعُنسُand the sturdy she-camels تُعتَقُare freed مِنfrom أَذاكَyour abuse أَسَرُّhappier مِنthan
وَالعُنسُ تُعتَقُ مِن أَذاكَ أَسَرُّ مِن
غُرِّthe fair-faced العَواتِقِyoung maidens وَالغَوانيand beautiful women العُنَسِlong unmarried
غُرِّ العَواتِقِ وَالغَواني العُنَسِ
And sturdy she-camels, freed from your abuse, are happier than
fair young maidens and beautiful women long unwed.
إِنَّindeed الكَرىdrowsiness فيin العَينِthe eye يُحمَدُis praised وَالكَرىbut thinness of the shins
إِنَّ الكَرى في العَينِ يُحمَدُ وَالكَرى
عِندَat البُرىthe anklets كَمَدُthe sorrow of الحِسانِbeautiful women الأَنِّسِthe companionable ones
عِندَ البُرى كَمَدُ الحِسانِ الأَنِّسِ
Drowsiness in the eye is praised; but thinness
at the anklets is the sorrow of lovely, companionable women.
أَمّاas for الجَواريthe maidens كُنَّساًretreating into seclusion فَيَفُتنَنيso they elude me
أَمّا الجَواري كُنَّساً فَيَفُتنَني
فَمَتّىso when لِحاقيmy catching up بِالجَواريwith the coursing stars الكُنَّسِthat withdraw from sight
فَمَتّى لِحاقي بِالجَواري الكُنَّسِ
As for maidens retreating into seclusion, they elude me;
so when shall I catch up with the coursing, retreating stars?
وَالخَلقُand outward form غَيرُis different from الخُلُقcharacter كَمhow often أَنِفَdisdained اللاءَىthe wild bull
وَالخَلقُ غَيرُ الخُلُق كَم أَنِفَ اللاءَى
مِنat صَيدِbeing hunted ضارِيَةٍa beast of prey بِأَنفٍwith a nose أَخنَسِsnub
مِن صَيدِ ضارِيَةٍ بِأَنفٍ أَخنَسِ
And outward form is not character: how often has the wild bull disdained
being hunted by a beast of prey with a snub nose!
Sol 6.1