أَهلاًwelcome بِغائِلَةِto the calamity of الرَدىdeath وَإِيابِهاand its return
أَهلاً بِغائِلَةِ الرَدى وَإِيابِها
كَيماso that تُسَتِّرُنيit may cover me بِفَضلِwith the trailing folds of ثِيابِهاits garments
كَيما تُسَتِّرُني بِفَضلِ ثِيابِها
Welcome to death's calamity and its return,
that it may cover me with the trailing folds of its garments.
دُنياكَyour world دارٌa dwelling إِنif يَكُنare شُهّادُهاthose present in it
دُنياكَ دارٌ إِن يَكُن شُهّادُها
عُقَلاءَwise لاnot يَبكواthey weep عَلىfor غُيّابِهاthose absent from it
عُقَلاءَ لا يَبكوا عَلى غُيّابِها
Your world is a dwelling: if those present in it are
wise, they do not weep for those absent from it.
قَدindeed أَظهَرَتshe has revealed نُوَباًcalamities تَزيدُare greater عَلىthan الحَصىthe pebbles
قَد أَظهَرَت نُوَباً تَزيدُ عَلى الحَصى
عَدَداًin number وَكَمand how many فيin ضَبنِهاher bosom وَعِيابِهاand her bags
عَدَداً وَكَم في ضَبنِها وَعِيابِها
She has revealed calamities exceeding the pebbles
in number—and how many lie in her bosom and her bags!
تَفريهِمُshe rends them بِسُيوفِهاwith her swords وَتَكُبُّهُمand casts them down
تَفريهِمُ بِسُيوفِها وَتَكُبُّهُم
بِرِماحِهاwith her spears وَتَنالُهُمand strikes them بِصُيابِهاwith her downpours
بِرِماحِها وَتَنالُهُم بِصُيابِها
She rends them with her swords and casts them down
with her spears, and strikes them with her downpours.
ماnot الظافِرونَthose who win بِعِزِّهاwith her glory وَيَسارِهاand her wealth
ما الظافِرونَ بِعِزِّها وَيَسارِها
إِلّاexcept قَريبوclose in الحالِcircumstance مِنto خُيّابِهاher disappointed ones
إِلّا قَريبو الحالِ مِن خُيّابِها
Those who win her glory and her wealth are
only close in circumstance to those she disappoints.
أَنيابُthe fangs of جامِعَةِa gatherer of السِمامِvenoms فَمُthe mouth of الَّتيher who
أَنيابُ جامِعَةِ السِمامِ فَمُ الَّتي
أَطغَتincited excess فَخِلتُso I fancied الراحَwine فيin أَنيابِهاher fangs
أَطغَت فَخِلتُ الراحَ في أَنيابِها
A venom-gathering serpent's fangs are the mouth of her
who incited excess, so I fancied wine in her fangs.
إِنَّindeed المَنِيَّةَdeath لَمhas not تَهَبfeared مُتَهَيَّباًa fearful person
إِنَّ المَنِيَّةَ لَم تَهَب مُتَهَيَّباً
فَالعَجزُso helplessness وَالتَفريطُand negligence فيin هُيّابِهاthose who dread her
فَالعَجزُ وَالتَفريطُ في هُيّابِها
Indeed, death has never feared one who fears her;
so helplessness and negligence lie in those who dread her.
وَمِنَand among العَجائِبِthe wonders أَنَّthat كُلّاًeveryone راغِبٌdesirous
وَمِنَ العَجائِبِ أَنَّ كُلّاً راغِبٌ
فيfor أُمِّmother of دَفرٍstench وَهوَthough he مِنamong عُيّابِهاher fault-finders
في أُمِّ دَفرٍ وَهوَ مِن عُيّابِها
And among the wonders is that everyone longs
for Umm Dafr, Mother of Stench, though he is among her detractors.
فَاِتفُلso spit out عَنِaway from التُربِthe dust الفَصاحَةَeloquence إِنَّهاfor it
فَاِتفُل عَنِ التُربِ الفَصاحَةَ إِنَّها
تَقضيit rules لِناعيهاfor her death-announcer عَلىagainst زُريابِهاher Ziryab
تَقضي لِناعيها عَلى زُريابِها
So spit eloquence away from the dust, for it
rules for her death-announcer against her Ziryab.
Sol 6.1