طَحاcarried away بِكَyou قَلبٌa heart فيamong الحِسانِbeautiful women طَروبُenraptured
طَحا بِكَ قَلبٌ في الحِسانِ طَروبُ
بُعَيدَshortly after الشَبابِyouth عَصرَat a time حانَhad arrived مَشيبُgray hair
بُعَيدَ الشَبابِ عَصرَ حانَ مَشيبُ
A heart enraptured by beautiful women has carried you away,
My heart's enthralled with your kindness though long years have passed
just after youth, when the time for gray hair has come.
Since tender youth and springtime fled, now autumn rules at last
تُكَّلِفُنيburdens me لَيلىLayla وَقَدand already شَطَّgrew distant وَلْيُهاher nearness
تُكَّلِفُني لَيلى وَقَد شَطَّ وَلْيُها
وَعادَتand arose عَوادٍobstacles بَينَناbetween us وَخُطوبُand troubles
وَعادَت عَوادٍ بَينَنا وَخُطوبُ
Layla burdens me, though her nearness has grown remote,
My Laila though she weary me, her whims have run their course,
and obstacles and troubles have come between us.
Renewed our pact, the suitors gone, no more their vain discourse
مُنَعَّمَةٌpampered لاnot يُستَطاعُis possible كَلامُهاspeaking with her
مُنَعَّمَةٌ لا يُستَطاعُ كَلامُها
عَلىat بابِهاher door مِنagainst أَنthat تُزارَshe is visited رَقيبُa guard
عَلى بابِها مِن أَن تُزارَ رَقيبُ
Pampered, she cannot be spoken to;
Too grand is she to be addressed if watchmen bar the door
at her door a guard prevents her being visited.
No secrets does she share abroad when master is no more
إِذاif غابَis absent عَنهاfrom her البَعلُthe husband لَمdoes not تُفشِdivulge سِرَّهُhis secret
إِذا غابَ عَنها البَعلُ لَم تُفشِ سِرَّهُ
وَتُرضيand makes pleasing إِيابَthe homecoming البَعلِof the husband حينَwhen يَؤوبُhe returns
وَتُرضي إِيابَ البَعلِ حينَ يَؤوبُ
If her husband is absent, she does not divulge his secret,
Yet joyful homecoming makes amends when he's returned to her
and makes his homecoming pleasing when he returns.
Don't rank me with some fool self-damned whom wayward passions spur
فَلاso do not تَعدِليequate بَينيbetween me وَبَينَand between مُغَمَّرٍan inexperienced man
فَلا تَعدِلي بَيني وَبَينَ مُغَمَّرٍ
سَقَتكِmay they water you رَواياwater-bearers المُزنِof the rain clouds حَيثُwherever تَصوبُthey pour down
سَقَتكِ رَوايا المُزنِ حَيثُ تَصوبُ
So do not equate me with an untried man;
The slanderers' tales have poisoned you, belief in them your bane
may the rain clouds' water-bearers drench you wherever they pour.
They ply you falsehoods, envy's brew, hoping that I'll be slain
سَقاكِmay it water you يَمانٍa Yemen cloud ذوbearing حَبِيٍّheaped-up clouds وَعارِضٍand a broad cloud bank
سَقاكِ يَمانٍ ذو حَبِيٍّ وَعارِضٍ
تَروحُmoves at evening بِهِwith it جُنحَat the onset العَشِيِّof evening جَنوبُthe south wind
تَروحُ بِهِ جُنحَ العَشِيِّ جَنوبُ
May a cloud from Yemen water you, piled high and broad across the horizon,
With Yemen's gifts I came to you when day was almost done
borne at the fall of evening by the south wind.
Heading where night winds gently blew from many a rising sun
وَماand what أَنتَare you أَمor ماwhat use is ذِكرُهاrecalling her رَبَعِيَّةًa woman of Rabi'a
وَما أَنتَ أَم ما ذِكرُها رَبَعِيَّةً
يُخَطُّis dug لَهاfor her مِنin ثَرمَداءَTharmada' قَليبُa well
يُخَطُّ لَها مِن ثَرمَداءَ قَليبُ
And what is she to you—or why recall her, a woman of Rabi'a,
You are no wife of nobility whose name is honor's guide
for whom a well is dug in Tharmada'?
Though yearnings for you wound my heart and every fiber bide
فَإِنso if تَسأَلونيyou ask me بِالنِساءِabout women فَإِنَّنيthen indeed I
فَإِن تَسأَلوني بِالنِساءِ فَإِنَّني
بَصيرٌdiscerning بِأَدواءِabout the ailments النِساءِof women طَبيبُa physician
بَصيرٌ بِأَدواءِ النِساءِ طَبيبُ
If you ask me about women, then I
Ask of me what you will of men, for well physicians know
am a physician well versed in women's ailments.
Women's afflictions and their ken of where dark humors flow
إِذاif شابَturns gray رَأسُthe head المَرءِof a man أَوor قَلَّdiminishes مالُهُhis wealth
إِذا شابَ رَأسُ المَرءِ أَو قَلَّ مالُهُ
فَلَيسَthen there is not لَهُfor him مِنof وُدِّهِنَّtheir affection نَصيبُa share
فَلَيسَ لَهُ مِن وُدِّهِنَّ نَصيبُ
If a man's head turns gray, or his wealth dwindles,
When youth has gone and riches spent no love will they evince
he has no share in their affection.
But treasure's gleam draws all their dream and blinds their worldly sense
يُرِدنَthey desire ثَراءَabundance المالِof wealth حَيثُwherever عَلِمنَهُthey know it
يُرِدنَ ثَراءَ المالِ حَيثُ عَلِمنَهُ
وَشَرخُand the bloom الشَبابِof youth عِندَهُنَّin their eyes عَجيبُmarvelous
وَشَرخُ الشَبابِ عِندَهُنَّ عَجيبُ
They seek abundant wealth wherever they know it to be,
Leave her be, let sorrow go, drown care in rapturous bliss
and the bloom of youth is marvelous in their eyes.
As when we coupled in sweet throes and climaxed in a kiss
فَدَعهاso leave her وَسَلِّand ease الهَمَّcare عَنكَaway from you بِجَسرَةٍwith a sturdy she-camel
فَدَعها وَسَلِّ الهَمَّ عَنكَ بِجَسرَةٍ
كَهَمِّكَas you desire فيهاin her بِالرِدافِwith a second rider خَبيبُa trot
كَهَمِّكَ فيها بِالرِدافِ خَبيبُ
So leave her, and ease your care with a sturdy she-camel,
Her tentmate too, when parted from the one her soul held dear
whose trot with a second rider is just as you desire;
Rose haggard, drawn from severing, nursing rancor and dark fear
وَناجِيَةٍand a swift she-camel أَفنىwore away رَكيبَthe flesh covering ضُلوعِهاher ribs
وَناجِيَةٍ أَفنى رَكيبَ ضُلوعِها
وَحارِكَهاand her withers تَهَجَّرٌtravel in midday heat فَدُؤوبُthen ceaseless toil
وَحارِكَها تَهَجَّرٌ فَدُؤوبُ
and a swift one whose flesh over her ribs has been worn away,
Yet when her lover was returned she made as if the past
and over her withers, by midday travel and ceaseless toil.
Had been a frightening ugly dream, all joy and comfort cast
وَتُصبِحُand she meets morning عَنafter غِبِّthe aftermath السُرىof night travel وَكَأَنَّهاand as though she were
وَتُصبِحُ عَن غِبِّ السُرى وَكَأَنَّها
مُوَلَّعَةًdappled تَخشىfears القَنيصَthe hunters شَبوبُfull-grown
مُوَلَّعَةً تَخشى القَنيصَ شَبوبُ
And in the morning after the night's journey, she is like
Many sought her, she declined, disgusted at their nerve
a full-grown, dappled wild cow, afraid of hunters.
I drove my she-camel to Harith - his name the Giver - serve
تَعَفَّقَprowled بِالأَرطىamong arta shrubs لَهاafter her وَأَرادَهاand sought her
تَعَفَّقَ بِالأَرطى لَها وَأَرادَها
رِجالٌmen فَبَذَّتbut she outstripped نَبلَهُمtheir arrows وَكَليبُand hounds
رِجالٌ فَبَذَّت نَبلَهُم وَكَليبُ
Among the arta shrubs, on her trail and intent on her, prowled
His fortresses and hills with hope that I might draw more near
men; but she outran their arrows and hounds.
And by his grace come to your place, no longer far to veer
إِلىtoward الحارِثِal-Harith الوَهّابِthe lavish giver أَعمَلتُdrove hard ناقَتيmy she-camel
إِلى الحارِثِ الوَهّابِ أَعمَلتُ ناقَتي
لِكَلكَلِهاin her breast وَالقُصرَيَينَand the two hindmost ribs وَجيبُa pounding
لِكَلكَلِها وَالقُصرَيَينَ وَجيبُ
To al-Harith, the lavish giver, I drove my she-camel hard,
To you I brought the saddle's corpse, its whitened bones a pall
her breast and her two hindmost ribs pounding,
Its leather hides like shrouds of gauze both wrapping overall
لِتُبلِغَنيto bring me دارَthe dwelling اِمرِئٍof a man كانَwho was نائِياًfar away
لِتُبلِغَني دارَ اِمرِئٍ كانَ نائِياً
فَقَدfor indeed قَرَّبَتنيbrought me near مِنto نَداكَyour bounty قَروبُa swift-traveling she-camel
فَقَد قَرَّبَتني مِن نَداكَ قَروبُ
to bring me to the dwelling of a man who was far away;
I soaked it deeply as if the skins still sap alive enfurled
for a swift-traveling she-camel has brought me near your bounty.
With myrrh and ambergris distilled, its lather honey-curled
إِلَيكَtoward you أَبَيتَmay you shun اللَعنَbeing cursed كانَwas وَجيفُهاher swift running
إِلَيكَ أَبَيتَ اللَعنَ كانَ وَجيفُها
بِمُشتَبِهاتٍthrough similar-looking wastes هَولُهُنَّtheir terror مَهيبُfearsome
بِمُشتَبِهاتٍ هَولُهُنَّ مَهيبُ
Toward you—may you be above reproach—was her swift running,
Lay it to rest in the courtyard but if it still offend
through look-alike wastes whose terrors inspire dread.
Then journey onwards without rest, no time more time to spend
تَتَبَّعُshe follows أَفياءَafternoon shades الظِلالِof the shadows عَشِيَّةًat evening
تَتَبَّعُ أَفياءَ الظِلالِ عَشِيَّةً
عَلىalong طُرُقٍtracks كَأَنَّهُنَّas though they were سُبوبُlinen strips
عَلى طُرُقٍ كَأَنَّهُنَّ سُبوبُ
She follows the lengthening shadows at evening,
To you, my lord, I gave my trust, and you accepted it
along tracks like strips of linen.
None else commanded such my lust, all else I tried to quit
هَدانيguided me إِلَيكَto you الفَرقَدانِthe two Farqad stars وَلاحِبٌand a clear road
هَداني إِلَيكَ الفَرقَدانِ وَلاحِبٌ
لَهُit has فَوقَover أَصواءِlandmark heights المِتانِof the hard uplands عُلوبُtrack marks
لَهُ فَوقَ أَصواءِ المِتانِ عُلوبُ
The two Farqad stars and a clear road guided me to you,
The clan of Awf returned your love, but one of noble fame
with track marks over the landmark heights of the hard uplands.
Excelled, unless that stallion drove the ranks would hang their head
بِهاalong them جِيَفُcarcasses الحَسرىof exhausted camels فَأَمّاand as for عِظامُهاtheir bones
بِها جِيَفُ الحَسرى فَأَمّا عِظامُها
فَبيضٌthen white وَأَمّاand as for جِلدُهاtheir hides فَصَليبُthen hard
فَبيضٌ وَأَمّا جِلدُها فَصَليبُ
Along them lie the carcasses of exhausted camels; as for their bones,
Always you send him forth in front till all his speed is gone
they are white, while their hides are hard.
While you bear bright opposing brunt: their bones you dash upon
فَأَورَدتُهاso I brought her to water ماءًwater كَأَنَّas though جِمامَهُits pooled water
فَأَورَدتُها ماءً كَأَنَّ جِمامَهُ
مِنَfrom الأَجنِstagnation حِنّاءٌhenna مَعاًtogether وَصَبيبُand red dye
مِنَ الأَجنِ حِنّاءٌ مَعاً وَصَبيبُ
So I brought her to water whose pooled water seemed,
With flaming deadly iron clad, blades heavy overlay
from stagnation, like henna and red dye together.
To smite them down in fury mad till frightened of your way
تُرادَshe is coaxed عَلىat دِمنِdung-stained ground الحِياضِof the troughs فَإِنso if تَعُفُّshe turns away
تُرادَ عَلى دِمنِ الحِياضِ فَإِن تَعُفُّ
فَإِنَّthen indeed المُنَدّىpreparation for drinking رِحلَةٌsaddling فَرُكوبُthen riding
فَإِنَّ المُنَدّى رِحلَةٌ فَرُكوبُ
She is coaxed by the dung-stained troughs; if she turns away,
You battled Ghassan's tribesmen too - Hinb and the Kass -
then saddle her and ride, to bring her back to drink.
Till their dark forms battered hew before you in the press
وَأَنتَand you اِمرُؤٌa man أَفضَتhas reached إِلَيكَyou أَمانَتيmy trust
وَأَنتَ اِمرُؤٌ أَفضَت إِلَيكَ أَمانَتي
وَقَبلَكَand before you رَبَّتنيnurtured me فَضِعتُthen I was forsaken رُبوبُlords
وَقَبلَكَ رَبَّتني فَضِعتُ رُبوبُ
And you are a man to whom my trust has come;
Their iron frames clashed loud on them as when dry stubble shakes
before you, lords fostered me, yet I was forsaken.
Against the winnowing southern winds amidst the harvest's wakes
فَأَدَّتso handed over بَنوthe sons of عَوفِ'Awf بنِson of كَعبٍKa'b رَبيبَهاtheir ward
فَأَدَّت بَنو عَوفِ بنِ كَعبٍ رَبيبَها
وَغودِرَand was left behind فيamong بَعضِsome of الجُنودِthe troops رَبيبُa ward
وَغودِرَ في بَعضِ الجُنودِ رَبيبُ
So the sons of 'Awf ibn Ka'b handed over their ward,
Your soul you give with peerless zest, and in the fated hour
while a ward was left behind among some of the troops.
Will shine with joy and grace so blest, all fretfulness devoured
فَوَاللَهِso by God لَولاwere it not for فارِسُthe rider of الجَونِal-Jawn, the black horse مِنهُمُamong them
فَوَاللَهِ لَولا فارِسُ الجَونِ مِنهُمُ
لَآبواthey would surely have returned خَزاياdisgraced وَالإِيابُand homecoming حَبيبُdear
لَآبوا خَزايا وَالإِيابُ حَبيبُ
By God, but for al-Jawn's rider among them,
The champion riders of the Aus tribe shimmering armor donned
they would have returned disgraced, though homecoming is dear.
Though not one family joined as one could match you bond by bond
تُقَدِّمُهُyou drive him forward حَتّىuntil تَغيبَvanish حُجولُهُhis white leg-markings
تُقَدِّمُهُ حَتّى تَغيبَ حُجولُهُ
وَأَنتَand you لِبَيضِat the helmets الدارِعينَof armored men ضَروبُa mighty striker
وَأَنتَ لِبَيضِ الدارِعينَ ضَروبُ
You drive him forward until his white stockings vanish,
The sky's dome lowered claustrophobic, yet their keenest stroke
and you deal mighty blows to the helmets of armored men.
Met only with your dazzling mystic riposte and deadly provoke
مُظاهِرُwearing in layers سِربَاليtwo coats حَديدٌof iron عَلَيهِماover both of them
مُظاهِرُ سِربَالي حَديدٌ عَلَيهِما
عَقيلاًtwo prized سُيوفٍswords مِخذَمٌMikhdham وَرُسوبُand Rusub
عَقيلاً سُيوفٍ مِخذَمٌ وَرُسوبُ
Wearing two layered coats of iron mail, with over them
As if a cloud above had burst and lightning smashed them all
two prized swords, Mikhdham and Rusub,
Save Shaṭba, her bridle first, and Tammir, lithe and tall
فَجالَدتَهُمso you battled them حَتّىuntil اِتَّقوكَthey shielded themselves from you بِكَبشِهِمwith their ram-like champion
فَجالَدتَهُم حَتّى اِتَّقوكَ بِكَبشِهِم
وَقَدand already حانَhad come مِنof شَمسِthe sun النَهارِof day غُروبُsetting
وَقَد حانَ مِن شَمسِ النَهارِ غُروبُ
you then battled them until they shielded themselves with their ram—their champion,
Kamiy too escaped the fray, protected well around
when the daytime sun was due to set.
For all the blows he bore that day no piercing could be found
وَقاتَلَand fought مِنfrom غَسّانَGhassan أَهلُthe guardians حِفاظِهاof its honor
وَقاتَلَ مِن غَسّانَ أَهلُ حِفاظِها
وَهِنبٌand Hinb وَقاسٌand Qas جالَدَتbattled وَشَبيبُand Shabib
وَهِنبٌ وَقاسٌ جالَدَت وَشَبيبُ
And Ghassan's guardians of honor fought,
In every clan your gifts hit home, so wrongs demand redress
and Hinb and Qas battled, and Shabib.
None near or distant match your loam, none can your goodness guess
تَخَشخَشُclatter أَبدانُcorselets الحَديدِof iron عَلَيهِمُupon them
تَخَشخَشُ أَبدانُ الحَديدِ عَلَيهِمُ
كَماjust as خَشخَشَتrattled يَبسَthe dry stalks الحَصادِof the harvest جَنوبُthe south wind
كَما خَشخَشَت يَبسَ الحَصادِ جَنوبُ
Iron corselets clatter upon them,
Save they your kith and kin of course, of equal noble fame
as the south wind rattles the dry harvest stalks.
Not stooping to the common course, but playing honor's game
تَجودُyou give freely بِنَفسٍa life لاnot يُجادُis given freely بِمِثلِهاits like
تَجودُ بِنَفسٍ لا يُجادُ بِمِثلِها
وَأَنتَand you بِهاwith it يَومَon the day اللِقاءِof battle تَطيبُare glad
وَأَنتَ بِها يَومَ اللِقاءِ تَطيبُ
You offer a life whose like is never offered,
So please don't bar me from reward if I've not lost your grace
and on the day of battle you give it gladly.
No base deceiver I my lord, though estranged from my race
كَأَنَّas though رِجالَthe men الأَوسِof al-Aws تَحتَbeneath لَبانِهِhis breast
كَأَنَّ رِجالَ الأَوسِ تَحتَ لَبانِهِ
وَماand those whom جَمَعَتgathered جَلٌّJall مَعاًtogether وَعَتيبُand 'Atib
وَما جَمَعَت جَلٌّ مَعاً وَعَتيبُ
It was as though, for the men of al-Aws beneath his horse's breast,
and all whom Jall and 'Atib had gathered together,
رَغاbellowed فَوقَهُمabove them سَقبُa male camel-foal السَماءِof the sky فَداحِصٌthen one writhing
رَغا فَوقَهُم سَقبُ السَماءِ فَداحِصٌ
بِشَكَّتِهِin his war-gear لَمnot يُستَلَبwas stripped وَسَليبُand one stripped bare
بِشَكَّتِهِ لَم يُستَلَب وَسَليبُ
heaven's camel-foal had bellowed above them: one writhing,
in his war-gear, not stripped, and another stripped bare.
كَأَنَّهُمُas though they صابَتpoured down عَلَيهِمupon them سَحابَةٌa cloud
كَأَنَّهُمُ صابَت عَلَيهِم سَحابَةٌ
صَواعِقُهاits thunderbolts لِطَيرِهُنَّbeside their flight دَبيبُa crawling pace
صَواعِقُها لِطَيرِهُنَّ دَبيبُ
As though a cloud had poured down upon them,
whose thunderbolts, beside their flight, merely crawl.
فَلَمso did not تَنجُescape إِلّاexcept شَطبُةٌa slender mare بِلِجامِهاwith her bridle
فَلَم تَنجُ إِلّا شَطبُةٌ بِلِجامِها
وَإِلّاand except طِمِرٌّa leaping steed كَالقَناةِlike a lance نَجيبُwell-bred
وَإِلّا طِمِرٌّ كَالقَناةِ نَجيبُ
So none escaped but a slender mare with her bridle,
or a leaping, well-bred steed, like a lance,
وَإِلّاand except كَمِيٌّan armored warrior ذوpossessing حِفاظٍhonor كَأَنَّهُas though he were
وَإِلّا كَمِيٌّ ذو حِفاظٍ كَأَنَّهُ
بِماwith what اِبتَلَّbecame wet مِنfrom حَدِّthe edge الظُباتِof the sword blades خَصيبُlush; fertile
بِما اِبتَلَّ مِن حَدِّ الظُباتِ خَصيبُ
or an armored warrior devoted to honor, as though he were
lush with the moisture from the blades' edges.
وَفيand in كُلِّevery حَيٍّtribe قَدindeed خَبَطتَyou lavished بِنِعمَةٍa favor
وَفي كُلِّ حَيٍّ قَد خَبَطتَ بِنِعمَةٍ
فَحُقَّso is due لِشَأسٍto Sha's مِنfrom نَداكَyour bounty ذَنوبُa bucketful
فَحُقَّ لِشَأسٍ مِن نَداكَ ذَنوبُ
And in every tribe you have lavished a favor,
so Sha's is owed a bucketful of your bounty.
وَماand no مِثلُهُone like him فيamong الناسِpeople إِلّاexcept قَبيلُهُhis own kin
وَما مِثلُهُ في الناسِ إِلّا قَبيلُهُ
مُساوٍan equal وَلاnor دانٍone approaching لَذاكَto that قَريبُclose
مُساوٍ وَلا دانٍ لَذاكَ قَريبُ
And no one among men, except his own kin,
is his equal, nor does anyone draw near that rank.
فلَاso do not تُحرِمَنّيdeprive me نائِلاًof a gift عَنon account of جَنابَةٍbeing an outsider
فلَا تُحرِمَنّي نائِلاً عَن جَنابَةٍ
فَإِنّيfor I am اِمرُؤٌa man وَسطَamid القِبابِthe domed tents غَريبُa stranger
فَإِنّي اِمرُؤٌ وَسطَ القِبابِ غَريبُ
So do not deny me a gift because I am an outsider,
for I am a man, a stranger among the domed tents.
Partial English translation: 62 of 78 Arabic lines translated.
Sol 6.1