لِتُبدِlet them show themselves اليَومَtoday نُسوَةُwomen آلِthe house of كَعبٍKaʿb
لِتُبدِ اليَومَ نُسوَةُ آلِ كَعبٍ
بِأَجيادٍwith necks مُدَمّاةِbloodied الخُدوشِthe scratches
بِأَجيادٍ مُدَمّاةِ الخُدوشِ
Let the women of the house of Kaʿb show themselves today
Today the women of Ka'b's clan mourn
with necks bloodied by scratches,
With horses whose wounds gush blood
عَلىfor الفُرسانِthe horsemen مِنfrom سَلَفيmy forebears تَميمٍTamīm
عَلى الفُرسانِ مِن سَلَفي تَميمٍ
يَثُلُّهُمُtopples them الرَدىdeath ثَلَّthe toppling of العُروشِthe thrones
يَثُلُّهُمُ الرَدى ثَلَّ العُروشِ
mourning the horsemen of my forebears, Tamīm,
For the horsemen of my ancestral Tameem
whom death topples as thrones are toppled.
Whom fate has felled like palm trunks
مَضواthey departed وَبَقيتُand I remained بَعدَهُمُafter them مَهيضاًbroken
مَضوا وَبَقيتُ بَعدَهُمُ مَهيضاً
كَماjust as نَهَضَrose الجَناحُthe wing بِغيرِwithout ريشِfeathers
كَما نَهَضَ الجَناحُ بِغيرِ ريشِ
They departed, and I remained after them, broken,
They passed away, and I remained after them, forlorn
like a wing rising without feathers.
As a wing stirs without feathers
وَمَنand whoever نَهَشَتbit أَسِنَّةُspearheads آلِthe house of كَعبٍKaʿb
وَمَن نَهَشَت أَسِنَّةُ آلِ كَعبٍ
فَلاthen no دِرياقَantidote لِلرَجُلِfor the man النَهيشِbitten
فَلا دِرياقَ لِلرَجُلِ النَهيشِ
And whoever the spearheads of the house of Kaʿb have bitten—
And if the teeth of Ka'b's clan gnash
there is no antidote for the bitten man.
No coat of mail protects the hapless man
فَياso, O نَفسِmy soul اِذهَبيperish أَسَفاًin grief عَليهِمfor them
فَيا نَفسِ اِذهَبي أَسَفاً عَليهِم
فَبُعدُهُمfor their absence كَموتِكَlike your death أَنto تَعيشيyou live
فَبُعدُهُم كَموتِكَ أَن تَعيشي
So, my soul, perish in grief for them,
Oh soul, go mourn them in sorrow
for without them, living is like death to you.
For their absence is like your death, if you live
Sol 6.1