ماhow أَسرَعَswift الأَيّامَthe days فيin طَيَّناfolding us away
ما أَسرَعَ الأَيّامَ في طَيَّنا
تَمضيthey pass عَليناover us ثُمَّthen تَمضيthey pass بِناwith us
تَمضي عَلينا ثُمَّ تَمضي بِنا
How swiftly the days fold us away!
How swift the days in our abode do go,
They pass over us, then carry us off.
Passing by us and with us in tow,
فيin كُلَّevery يَومٍday أَمَلٌa hope قَدalready نَأىhas grown distant
في كُلَّ يَومٍ أَمَلٌ قَد نَأى
مَرامُهُits goal عَنfrom أَجَلٍan appointed end قَدalready دَناhas drawn near
مَرامُهُ عَن أَجَلٍ قَد دَنا
Each day holds a hope far out of reach,
Each day, a hope grows ever more remote,
its goal beyond an appointed end already near.
Its goal far from the fate foretold.
أَنذَرَناhas warned us الدَهرُTime وَماyet not نَرعَويwe take heed
أَنذَرَنا الدَهرُ وَما نَرعَوي
كَأَنَّماas though الدَهرُTime سِواناsomeone other than us عَنىmeant
كَأَنَّما الدَهرُ سِوانا عَنى
Time has warned us, yet we take no heed,
Time warned us but we paid no heed,
as though Time meant someone other than us.
As if it wished upon us harm and need,
تَعاشِياًfeigning blindness وَالمَوتُwhile Death فيin جِدِّهِits earnestness
تَعاشِياً وَالمَوتُ في جِدِّهِ
ماhow أَوضَحَclear الأَمرَthe matter وَماand how أَبيَناmanifest
ما أَوضَحَ الأَمرَ وَما أَبيَنا
We feign blindness while Death is in earnest—
By evening, death is at its work ahead,
how plain the matter, and how manifest!
Making the matter clear, no more in read.
وَالناسُand people كَالأَجمالِlike camels قَدalready قُرَّبَتhave been brought forward
وَالناسُ كَالأَجمالِ قَد قُرَّبَت
تَنتَظِرُwaiting for الحَيَّthe tribe لِأَنso that يَظعَناit may depart
تَنتَظِرُ الحَيَّ لِأَن يَظعَنا
And people are like camels brought forward,
People are like camels led to stall,
waiting for the tribe to depart.
Waiting for their slaughter, that is all,
تَدنوthey approach إِلىtoward الشِعبِthe mountain pass وَمِنand from خَلفِهاbehind them
تَدنو إِلى الشِعبِ وَمِن خَلفِها
مُغامِرٌa daring assailant يَطرُدُهاdrives them بِالقَناwith spears
مُغامِرٌ يَطرُدُها بِالقَنا
They approach the mountain pass, while behind them
Drawn towards the cliff behind which looms
a daring assailant drives them with spears.
A rider driving them to their dooms.
إِنَّindeed الأُلىthose who شادَواerected مَبانيهِمُtheir buildings
إِنَّ الأُلى شادَوا مَبانيهِمُ
تَهَدُّمواthey crumbled قَبلَbefore اِنهِدامِthe collapse of البُنىthe buildings
تَهَدُّموا قَبلَ اِنهِدامِ البُنى
Indeed, those who raised their buildings
The arrogant their edifices raised,
crumbled before their buildings crumbled.
Toppled before their very walls did raze.
لاnot مُعدِمٌa pauper يَحميهِprotects him إِعدامُهُhis poverty
لا مُعدِمٌ يَحميهِ إِعدامُهُ
وَلاnor يَقيprotects نَفسَthe life of الغَنِيِّthe rich man الغِنىwealth
وَلا يَقي نَفسَ الغَنِيِّ الغِنى
No pauper is shielded by his poverty,
No destroyer can his own destruction stall,
nor does wealth preserve the rich man's life.
Nor can wealth preserve the rich through all.
كَيفَhow دِفاعُfending off المَرءِa man أَحداثَهاtheir calamities
كَيفَ دِفاعُ المَرءِ أَحداثَها
فَرداًalone وَأَقرانُwhile the adversaries اللَياليof the nights ثِنىcome in pairs
فَرداً وَأَقرانُ اللَيالي ثِنى
How can a man fend off their calamities
How can one man alone life’s events parry
alone, while the nights' adversaries come in pairs?
When nights in pairs yet days solitary.
حَطَّdismounted رِجالٌmen وَرَكِبناand we mounted الذُرىthe camel humps
حَطَّ رِجالٌ وَرَكِبنا الذُرى
وَعُقبَةُand the turn السَيرِof traveling لِمَنfor those who بَعدَناcome after us
وَعُقبَةُ السَيرِ لِمَن بَعدَنا
Men have dismounted; we have mounted the camel humps,
Great men have gone and we now bear the load,
and the turn to travel belongs to those after us.
A journey’s uphill for those who trod.
كَمhow many مِنof حَبيبٍa beloved هانَbecame bearable مِنthrough فَقدِهِlosing him
كَم مِن حَبيبٍ هانَ مِن فَقدِهِ
ماwhat كُنتُI had been أَنto أَحسَبَهُconsider it هَيَّناbearable
ما كُنتُ أَن أَحسَبَهُ هَيَّنا
How many a beloved's loss has made bearable
Many a dear one, from their loss I’ve pined,
what I had never thought bearable!
I’d not thought their love could be so maligned.
أَنفَقتُI spent دَمعَtears العَينِof the eye مِنfrom بَعدِهِafter him
أَنفَقتُ دَمعَ العَينِ مِن بَعدِهِ
وَقَلَّand are scant دَمعُtears العَينِof the eye أَنto يُخزَناbe hoarded
وَقَلَّ دَمعُ العَينِ أَن يُخزَنا
I spent the tears of my eyes after him,
My tears flowed freely once they went away,
and tears are too paltry to be hoarded.
Few tears remain within my eyes to stay.
كُنتُI used to أُوَقَيهِshield him فَأَسكَنتُهُthen I lodged him
كُنتُ أُوَقَيهِ فَأَسكَنتُهُ
بَعدَafter اللَيانِease المَنزِلَthe dwelling الأَخشَناthe harshest
بَعدَ اللَيانِ المَنزِلَ الأَخشَنا
I used to shield him, yet I lodged him
I sheltered them but then made reside,
in the harshest dwelling after a life of ease.
After hardships, in graves, side by side.
دَفَنتُهُI buried him وَالحُزنُand grief مِنfrom بَعدِهِafter him
دَفَنتُهُ وَالحُزنُ مِن بَعدِهِ
يَأبىrefuses عَلىin defiance of الأَيّامِthe days أَنto يُدفَناbe buried
يَأبى عَلى الأَيّامِ أَن يُدفَنا
I buried him, but grief after his passing
Grief remains, refusing to be interred,
refuses to be buried by the days.
After their loss, by days that blurred.
ياO أَرضُearth ناشَدتُكِI adjure you أَنto تَحفَظيpreserve
يا أَرضُ ناشَدتُكِ أَن تَحفَظي
تِلكَthose الوُجوهَfaces الغُرَّradiant وَالأَعيُناand the eyes
تِلكَ الوُجوهَ الغُرَّ وَالأَعيُنا
O earth, I adjure you to preserve
Oh earth, I beg you keep protected,
those radiant faces and eyes.
Those pale faces, eyes now neglected.
ياalas ذُلَّthe abasement ماof what عِندَكِis in your keeping مِنof أَوجُهٍfaces
يا ذُلَّ ما عِندَكِ مِن أَوجُهٍ
كُنَّthey were كِراماًhonored أَبَداًalways عِندَناamong us
كُنَّ كِراماً أَبَداً عِندَنا
Alas for the abasement of the faces you hold,
Oh how humble, lying in your hold,
which were always honored among us!
Were once noble souls, brave and bold.
وَالحازِمُand the prudent الرَأيِin judgment الَّذيwho يَغتَديsets out at dawn
وَالحازِمُ الرَأيِ الَّذي يَغتَدي
مُستَقلِعاًready to depart يُنذِرُwarns مُستَوطِناone settled in place
مُستَقلِعاً يُنذِرُ مُستَوطِنا
And prudent in judgment is he who sets out at dawn,
The prudent one who quits his abode,
ready to depart, warning the one who settles.
Warning those settled along the road,
لاnot يَأمَنُtrusts الدَهرَTime عَلىin غِرَّةٍheedlessness
لا يَأمَنُ الدَهرَ عَلى غِرَّةٍ
وَعَزَّand it is difficult لَيثُthe lion الغابِof the thicket أَنto يُؤمَناbe trusted
وَعَزَّ لَيثُ الغابِ أَن يُؤمَنا
He does not trust Time while off his guard;
Trusts not time’s trickery and its guile,
nor is the lion of the thicket easily trusted.
A jungle’s lion can never be beguiled.
كَأَنَّماas though يَجفُلُhe flees in alarm مِنfrom غارَةٍa raid
كَأَنَّما يَجفُلُ مِن غارَةٍ
مُلتَفِتاًlooking back يَحذَرُhe fears أَنto يُطعَناbe stabbed
مُلتَفِتاً يَحذَرُ أَن يُطعَنا
As though he were fleeing a raid,
He whirls around, wary of mortal gash,
he looks back, wary of being stabbed.
Like one evading a sudden ambush.
أُخَيَّmy dear brother جَبراًhealing لَكَfor you مِنfrom عَثرَةٍa stumble
أُخَيَّ جَبراً لَكَ مِن عَثرَةٍ
لاno بُدَّescape لِلعاثِرُfor the stumbling one أَنfrom يوهَناbeing weakened
لا بُدَّ لِلعاثِرُ أَن يوهَنا
My dear brother, may you recover from your stumble;
O brother, we must corrections make,
whoever stumbles cannot avoid being weakened.
The fallen at times are prone to mistake.
إِنَّindeed الَّتيthat which آذَتكَhurt you مِنthrough ثِقلِهاits weight
إِنَّ الَّتي آذَتكَ مِن ثِقلِها
هَلُمَّهاbring it نَحمِلُهاwe shall carry it بَينَناbetween us
هَلُمَّها نَحمِلُها بَينَنا
The burden whose weight has hurt you—
That which has burdened you, let us divide,
bring it here; we shall bear it between us.
And between us the heavy load stride.
ساقَيتُكَI shared drink with you الحُلوَthe sweet فَلاso no بِدعَةًnovelty
ساقَيتُكَ الحُلوَ فَلا بِدعَةً
إِنif أَناI طاعَمتُكَshare food with you مُرَّbitter الجَنىfruit
إِن أَنا طاعَمتُكَ مُرَّ الجَنى
I shared sweet drink with you; it is no novelty
I fed you bitterness, but let not that vex,
if I share bitter fruit with you.
For I’d also served you sweet honey in flex.
سَلَبتَyou were robbed of ماwhat أَعجَزَناwas beyond our power رَدُّهُrestoring it
سَلَبتَ ما أَعجَزَنا رَدُّهُ
فيin قُوَّةِthe strength of السالِبِthe robber عُذرٌan excuse لَناfor us
في قُوَّةِ السالِبِ عُذرٌ لَنا
You were robbed of what we could not restore;
You've seized what we cannot reclaim,
the robber's strength is our excuse.
The victor's strength excuses our shame.
جِنايَةُwrongdoing الدَهرِof Time لَهُfor it عادَةٌa habit
جِنايَةُ الدَهرِ لَهُ عادَةٌ
فَماso why لَناfor us نَعجَبُwe marvel لَمّاwhen جَنىit did wrong
فَما لَنا نَعجَبُ لَمّا جَنى
Wrongdoing is Time's custom;
Time’s tyranny follows a pattern on repeat,
so why should we marvel when it does wrong?
Why then, wonder at the pain we meet?
مَنwhoever كانَhas been حِرمانُdenial المُنىof wishes دَأبَهُhis habit
مَن كانَ حِرمانُ المُنى دَأبَهُ
فَالفَضلُthen the favor إِنif بَلَّغَhe fulfills بَعضَsome of المُنىthe wishes
فَالفَضلُ إِن بَلَّغَ بَعضَ المُنى
From one whose custom is denying wishes,
Who always faces denial of dreams,
it is a favor if he fulfills even some.
Then favor it is if some are redeemed.
كَمhow many غارِسٍa planter أَمَّلَhoped فيin غَرسِهِhis planting
كَم غارِسٍ أَمَّلَ في غَرسِهِ
فَأَعجَلَbut forestalled المِقدارُfate أَنto يُجتَنىbe harvested
فَأَعجَلَ المِقدارُ أَن يُجتَنى
How many a planter placed hope in his planting,
Many a planter envisioned his yield,
only for fate to forestall its harvest.
But fate hurried that his crop be felled.
ماnot الثَلمُthe nick فيin حَدِّكَyour edge نَقصاًa defect لَهُin it
ما الثَلمُ في حَدِّكَ نَقصاً لَهُ
قَدmay يُثلَمُbe nicked العَضبُthe keen sword وَقَدand may يُقتَنىbe kept
قَد يُثلَمُ العَضبُ وَقَد يُقتَنى
A nick in your edge does not diminish it;
No flaw exists in your limits, not one dent,
a keen sword may be nicked and still treasured.
Branches may break, yet the roots are not spent.
يَأبىforbids لَكَfor you الحُزنُgrief أَصيلَsound الحِجىjudgment
يَأبى لَكَ الحُزنُ أَصيلَ الحِجى
وَيَقتَضيكَand demands of you الرُزءُbereavement أَنto تَحزَناgrieve
وَيَقتَضيكَ الرُزءُ أَن تَحزَنا
Sound judgment forbids you grief,
Grief refuses your calm, though that’s what you need,
yet bereavement demands that you grieve.
Misfortune impels you sadness to heed.
وَالأَجرُفيand the reward is in الأولىthe former وَإِنand though أَقلَقَتit causes distress
وَالأَجرُفي الأولى وَإِن أَقلَقَت
وَرُبَّماand often نَستَقبِحُwe deem ugly الإِحسَناkindness
وَرُبَّما نَستَقبِحُ الإِحسَنا
The reward lies in the former, though it brings distress;
Reward lies in the first, though it shook you apart,
and often we find kindness ugly.
We may sometimes spurn a good deed at the start.
ذاthis الخُلُقِconduct الأَعلىthe nobler فَخُذso take نَهجَهits path
ذا الخُلُقِ الأَعلى فَخُذ نَهجَه
وَاِترُكand forsake إِلَيهِin its favor الخُلُقَthe conduct الأَدوَناthe baser
وَاِترُك إِلَيهِ الخُلُقَ الأَدوَنا
This is the nobler conduct: follow its path,
So emulate the best of mannerism,
and forsake the baser conduct in its favor.
And leave inferior etiquette the chasm.
أَباfather of عَلَيٍّAli هَلis there لِأَمثالِهاfor the likes of it
أَبا عَلَيٍّ هَل لِأَمثالِها
غَيرُكَanyone but you إِنif خَطبُa calamity زَمانٍof Time عَنىstrikes
غَيرُكَ إِن خَطبُ زَمانٍ عَنى
Abu Ali, is there for trials like these
Abu Ali, who but you is left,
anyone but you, if a calamity of Time strikes?
When times are difficult and problems cleft.
فَاِنهَضso rise بِهاto meet it إِنَّكَindeed you are مِنof مَعشَرٍa people
فَاِنهَض بِها إِنَّكَ مِن مَعشَرٍ
إِنif جُشِّمواthey are burdened with الأَمرَthe task أَبانواthey show الغِنىself-sufficiency
إِن جُشِّموا الأَمرَ أَبانوا الغِنى
So rise to meet it: you are of a people
Take charge, your clan, when events worsen,
who, when charged with a task, prove equal to it.
Has ever dispelled the gloom and proven its worth.
وَاِصبِرand be patient عَلىunder ضَرّائِهاits hardships إِنَّماonly
وَاِصبِر عَلى ضَرّائِها إِنَّما
نُغالِبُwe contend with القِرنَthe adversary إِذاwhen أَمكَناit is possible
نُغالِبُ القِرنَ إِذا أَمكَنا
And bear its hardships patiently; only
Be patient with its troubles, we only prevail,
when possible do we contend with an adversary.
Over difficulties when we do not curtail.
Sol 6.1