نَغَماتmelodies عوديmy oud لاnot تُملُّgrow tiresome لأنهاbecause they are
نَغَمات عودي لا تُملُّ لأنها
شعرٌpoetry يفيضoverflows عواطفاًemotions وشعوراand feeling
شعرٌ يفيض عواطفاً وشعورا
The melodies of my oud never grow tiresome, for they are
The melodies of my oud do not weary, for they
The melodies of my oud never tire, for they are
Poetry overflowing with emotion and feeling.
Are poetry overflowing with emotions and feelings.
poetry overflowing with emotions and feeling.
نغماتُmelodies عوديmy oud لاnot تملُّgrow tiresome لأنهاbecause they are
نغماتُ عودي لا تملُّ لأنها
لغةlanguage الملائكthe angels إذwhen تُناجيcommune with الحوراthe houris
لغة الملائك إذ تُناجي الحورا
The melodies of my oud never grow tiresome, for they are
The melodies of my oud do not weary, for they
The melodies of my oud never tire, for they are
The language of angels as they commune with the houris.
Are the language of angels conversing with huris.
the language of angels whispering to the houris.
همستْwhispered بهاthrough them الأرواحthe spirits فيin ملكوتهاtheir heavenly realm
همستْ بها الأرواح في ملكوتها
شدْواًa song أرقَّmore tender منthan الصباthe east wind وزفيراand a sigh
شدْواً أرقَّ من الصبا وزفيرا
Spirits whispered through them in their heavenly realm,
The spirits have whispered in it in their domain
Souls whispered them in their heavenly realm,
A song more tender than the east wind, and a sigh.
A song more delicate than youth and breeze.
a song gentler than the morning breeze and its sigh.
يوحيit inspires إليَّto me منfrom الخيالimagination بدائعاًwonders
يوحي إليَّ من الخيال بدائعاً
ويهزُّand stirs أعطافيmy limbs هوىًpassion وسروراand joy
ويهزُّ أعطافي هوىً وسرورا
It inspires me with wonders born of imagination,
It evokes in me wonderful imagination,
It inspires me with the wonders of imagination,
And stirs my limbs with passion and joy.
And stirs in me passion and joy.
and sways my whole being with passion and joy.
فيin ظلمةthe darkness الأحزانsorrows منfrom نغماتهits melodies
في ظلمة الأحزان من نغماته
نفسيmy soul الحزينةsorrowful تستعيرborrows النوراlight
نفسي الحزينة تستعير النورا
In the darkness of sorrow, from its melodies
In the darkness of sorrows, from its melodies
In the darkness of sorrow, from its melodies,
My grieving soul borrows light.
My saddened soul borrows light.
my grieving soul borrows light.
أحنوI bend tenderly عليهover it معانقاًembracing متنهداًsighing
أحنو عليه معانقاً متنهداً
فكأننيso, as though I were أمٌّa mother تضمُّholds close صغيراa little child
فكأنني أمٌّ تضمُّ صغيرا
I bend tenderly over it, embracing it and sighing,
I lean towards it embracing and sighing,
I bend over it, embracing it and sighing,
As though I were a mother clasping her little one.
As if I were a mother holding her little one.
as though I were a mother holding her little one.
وأبثُّهand I confide to it شكوىlament الهوىlove فأخالهso I imagine it
وأبثُّه شكوى الهوى فأخاله
يبكيweeps عليّover me متيماًlove-stricken مهجوراforsaken
يبكي عليّ متيماً مهجورا
I confide to it love's lament, and imagine it
And I tell it the love's complaints, imagining
I pour out to it my complaints of love, and imagine it
Weeping over me, lovesick and forsaken.
It weeping for me, yearning and abandoned.
weeping for me, an infatuated and forsaken lover.
سلهask it عنabout الزمنtime الخئونtreacherous وأهلهand its people
سله عن الزمن الخئون وأهله
تَرَهyou will find it عليماًknowledgeable بالزمانabout time خبيراwell versed
تَرَه عليماً بالزمان خبيرا
Ask it about treacherous time and its people;
Ask it about the gloomy time and its people,
Ask it about the treacherous era and its people,
You will find it knowledgeable about time, well versed in it.
You'll find it knowledgeable of times, experienced.
you will find it wise and well-versed in the ways of time.
شهدwitnessed القرونthe centuries الماضياتpast وصافحتand shook hands
شهد القرون الماضيات وصافحت
أوتارُهits strings السفاحَal-Saffah والمنصوراand al-Mansur
أوتارُه السفاحَ والمنصورا
It witnessed the bygone centuries, and hands were clasped
It witnessed past eras and shook hands
It witnessed the bygone centuries, as its strings
By its strings with al-Saffah and al-Mansur.
With its strings with killers and kings.
shook hands with As-Saffah and Al-Mansur.
ورأىand saw حضارةcivilization جِلقٍJilliq وجلالهاand its grandeur
ورأى حضارة جِلقٍ وجلالها
والملكand kingship فيin تلكthose الربوعlands كبيراmighty
والملك في تلك الربوع كبيرا
And it saw Jilliq's civilization and its grandeur,
And saw the civilization of Jilq and its glory,
It saw the civilization of Jilliq and its majesty,
And kingship, mighty in those lands.
And the great king in those lands.
and the vast greatness of the kingdom in those lands,
إذwhen ماءwater جلقَJilliq كالرحيقlike nectar عذوبةin sweetness
إذ ماء جلقَ كالرحيق عذوبة
وظباءُand the gazelles جلّقJilliq كالشموسlike suns سفوراunveiled
وظباءُ جلّق كالشموس سفورا
When Jilliq's water was as sweet as nectar,
When Jilq's water was sweet like nectar,
when the water of Jilliq was as sweet as nectar,
And Jilliq's gazelles were like suns, unveiled.
And Jilq's antelopes radiant like suns.
and the gazelles of Jilliq shone unveiled like suns.
سلبrobbed الزمانtime ملوكَthe kings غسانٍGhassan بهاin it
سلب الزمان ملوكَ غسانٍ بها
تاجاًa crown يُشعُshines سناؤهُits radiance وسريراand a throne
تاجاً يُشعُ سناؤهُ وسريرا
There, time robbed the kings of Ghassan
Time robbed Ghassan's kings in it
Time robbed the kings of Ghassan within it
Of a crown whose radiance shone, and a throne.
Of a crown whose brilliance and throne shone.
of a radiantly glowing crown and a royal throne.
ياO لاثماًone who kisses فيهاin it الثرىthe soil منout of حُبّهhis love
يا لاثماً فيها الثرى من حُبّه
أعلمتَdid you know? أنكthat you تلثمyou kiss الكافوراcamphor؟
أعلمتَ أنك تلثم الكافورا؟
O you who kiss the soil there out of love,
Oh kissing its soil passionately,
O you who kiss the soil there out of love,
Do you know that you are kissing camphor?
Did you know you were kissing camphor?
did you know that you are kissing camphor?
ومعانقاًand one who embraces أغصانهاits branches منout of شوقهhis longing
ومعانقاً أغصانها من شوقه
أعلمتdid you know? أنكthat you قدalready ضممتَyou have clasped خُصوراwaists
أعلمت أنك قد ضممتَ خُصورا
And you who embrace its branches out of longing,
And embracing its branches fervently,
And you who embrace its branches out of longing,
Do you know that you have clasped waists?
Did you know you were hugging slender waists?
did you know that you are holding waists?
هذاthis is صلاحُSalah الدينal-Din فاخشعْso bow in reverence، إنهindeed he is
هذا صلاحُ الدين فاخشعْ، إنه
ملكُking الملوكthe kings مسالماًmaking peace ومُغيراand raiding
ملكُ الملوك مسالماً ومُغيرا
This is Salah al-Din: bow in reverence, for he is
This is Salahuddin, so bow in humility,
This is Saladin; stand in reverence, for he is
The king of kings, in peace and on the attack.
He is the king of kings, peaceful and warrior.
the king of kings, both in peace and in battle.
طافَcircled الجلالmajesty بهaround him مليكاًa sovereign فاتحاًconquering
طافَ الجلال به مليكاً فاتحاً
حيّاًalive، وطافand circled بلحدهaround his tomb مقبوراburied
حيّاً، وطاف بلحده مقبورا
Majesty encircled him as a conquering king,
Glory revolved around him conquering alive,
Majesty encompassed him as a conquering king
In life, and encircled his tomb when he lay buried.
And around his grave buried dead.
in life, and hovered around his tomb in death.
فالثمso kiss ثراهhis soil فقدfor indeed لثمتَyou have kissed خميلةًa leafy grove
فالثم ثراه فقد لثمتَ خميلةً
للمكرماتof noble deeds وقدand indeed نشقتَyou have inhaled عبيراfragrance
للمكرمات وقد نشقتَ عبيرا
So kiss his soil, for you have kissed a leafy grove
So kiss his soil for you would have kissed a beloved
So kiss his earth, for you have kissed a garden
Of noble deeds, and breathed in fragrance.
Of graciousness and you would have inhaled perfume.
of noble deeds, and inhaled its sweet fragrance.
واهتفْand cry out لدىbeside القبرthe grave النديّdewy مردّداًrepeating
واهتفْ لدى القبر النديّ مردّداً
بفنائِهin its courtyard التهليلَthe declaration 'There is no god but God' والتكبيراand the cry 'God is greatest'
بفنائِه التهليلَ والتكبيرا
And cry out beside the dewy grave, repeating
And chant at the generous tomb repeating
And cry out at the dewy tomb, echoing
In its courtyard, 'There is no god but God' and 'God is greatest.'
Glorifications and testimonies of God's oneness.
in its courtyard the Tahleel and the Takbeer.
ليثُlion المعامعِfierce battles وهوand he أوّلforemost آسرٍcaptor
ليثُ المعامعِ وهو أوّل آسرٍ
صِيدَproud الفوارسِthe knights كيفhow صارbecame أسيراًa captive؟
صِيدَ الفوارسِ كيف صار أسيراً؟
The lion of raging battles, the foremost captor
The lion of shining swords, the first captive
The lion of the battles, the foremost captor
Of proud knights—how did he become a captive?
Of horsemen, how did he become captive?
of the proudest knights—how has he become a captive?
Sol 6.1