إِذاwhen رَفَعواthey raise كَلامَهُمtheir speech بِمَدحٍin praise
إِذا رَفَعوا كَلامَهُم بِمَدحٍ
فَلَفظيthen my speech فيin مَواطِنِهِits settings رَسيسُa low murmur
فَلَفظي في مَواطِنِهِ رَسيسُ
When they exalt their words by praising me,
When they raise their voices in praise,
my own words, in their proper place, stand firm.
then my speech on such occasions is a low murmur.
وَماand not حَمديmy praise لِأَدَمَfor Adam أَوبَنيهِor his sons
وَما حَمدي لِأَدَمَ أَوبَنيهِ
وَأَشهَدُand I bear witness أَنthat كُلَّهُمall of them خَسيسُbase
وَأَشهَدُ أَن كُلَّهُم خَسيسُ
My praise of Adham is no praise of his parents;
And I have no praise for Adam or his sons,
and I bear witness that all of them are base.
and I bear witness that all of them are base.
وَزَوجُكِand your husband أَيُّهاO الدُنِّياthe world تَمَنّىwished
وَزَوجُكِ أَيُّها الدُنِّيا تَمَنّى
طَلاقَكِto divorce you قَبلَbefore أَنthat يَقَعَtakes place المَسيسُconsummation
طَلاقَكِ قَبلَ أَن يَقَعَ المَسيسُ
Your husband, O world, has longed
And your husband, O world, wished
to divorce you before the marriage is consummated.
to divorce you before consummation took place.
تُحَدِّثُspeak هَذِهِthese الأَيّامُthe days جَهراًaloud
تُحَدِّثُ هَذِهِ الأَيّامُ جَهراً
وَيحُسَبُand it is thought أَنَّthat ماwhat نَطَقَتthey have uttered هَسيسُa faint whisper
وَيحُسَبُ أَنَّ ما نَطَقَت هَسيسُ
These days speak to him aloud,
These days speak aloud,
yet he thinks what they utter is only a whisper.
yet what they have uttered is taken for a whisper.
تَعالىis exalted اللَهُGod أَينَwhere مُلوكُkings لَخمٍLakhm
تَعالى اللَهُ أَينَ مُلوكُ لَخمٍ
لَقَدindeed خَمَدواthey have died out فَماso no لَهُمfor them حَسيسُsound
لَقَد خَمَدوا فَما لَهُم حَسيسُ
Exalted is God! Where are Lakhm’s kings?
Exalted is God! Where are the kings of Lakhm?
They have died away; not a sound remains of them.
They have indeed died out; there is no sound from them.
وَأَسأَلُand I ask خالِقيmy Creator نسأًa postponement بِرِفقٍgently
وَأَسأَلُ خالِقي نسأً بِرِفقٍ
إِذاwhen لَمnot يَبقَremains ليfor me إِلّاexcept النَسيسُthe remnant of life
إِذا لَم يَبقَ لي إِلّا النَسيسُ
I ask my Creator for respite in my allotted sustenance
And I gently ask my Creator for a reprieve,
when nothing remains to me but the last breath.
when I have nothing left but a remnant of life.
Sol 6.1