فَوارِسُhorsemen خَيلِكُمyour horses تُعطىare granted مُناهاtheir wishes
فَوارِسُ خَيلِكُم تُعطى مُناها
إِذاwhen دَمّىbloodies نَواجِذَهاtheir molars الشَكيمُthe bit
إِذا دَمّى نَواجِذَها الشَكيمُ
The riders of your steeds are granted their wishes
Your cavalry steeds are given their due
when the bit bloodies their steeds’ molars.
When their forelocks are bloodstained in combat
وَفيand in بِيَضِwhite, gleaming السُيوفِthe swords عَيشٍlife
وَفي بِيَضِ السُيوفِ عَيشٍ
بِذَلِكَthus فَاِعلَمواso know (you all) نَطَقَspoke الحَكيمُthe sage
بِذَلِكَ فَاِعلَموا نَطَقَ الحَكيمُ
And in gleaming swords there is life;
And in the white blades of swords is life
thus spoke the sage—so know it.
By this know the words of the wise.
Sol 6.1