عَصَفَتblew fiercely ريحُwind النَدىdew بِالمَشعَلِagainst the torch فَخَباso it went out
عَصَفَت ريحُ النَدى بِالمَشعَلِ فَخَبا
أَيُّهاO النائِمُthe sleeper عَنّاaway from us وَالعُيونُand the eyes فيin سَهَرwakefulness
أَيُّها النائِمُ عَنّا وَالعُيونُ في سَهَر
The wind of dew buffeted the torch, and it went out.
The wind of dew stormed the torch, and it extinguished,
O you who sleep apart from us, while eyes keep vigil,
O you who slumber away from us, while eyes remain sleepless,
نَحنُwe مِنfrom بَعدِكَafter you أَسرىcaptives لِلشُجونto sorrows وَالكَدَرand gloom
نَحنُ مِن بَعدِكَ أَسرى لِلشُجون وَالكَدَر
تشتَكيcomplain أَرواحُناour souls ظُلمَinjustice المَنونdeath وَالقَدَرand fate
تشتَكي أَرواحُنا ظُلمَ المَنون وَالقَدَر
After your departure, we are captives to sorrows and gloom.
After you, we are captives to sorrow and gloom,
Our souls complain of the injustice of death and fate
Our souls complain of the injustice of death and destiny,
لِلسَماto the sky لِلَّيلِto the night لِلفَجرِto the dawn الجَليclear لِلرُبىto the hills
لِلسَما لِلَّيلِ لِلفَجرِ الجَلي لِلرُبى
لِلأَقاحيto the daisies الذابِلاتِwithered الذاوِيَfading كَالأَمانيlike hopes
لِلأَقاحي الذابِلاتِ الذاوِيَ كَالأَماني
To the sky, to the night, to the clear dawn, to the hills,
To the sky, the night, the clear dawn, and the hills,
To the withered daisies, fading like hopes,
To the withering daisies, fading away like hopes,
لِلسَواقيto the streams النائِحاتِwailing الباكِيَهweeping كَالغَوانيlike beautiful women
لِلسَواقي النائِحاتِ الباكِيَه كَالغَواني
سَلَبَstole الدَهرُtime حَلاهاtheir adornments الغالِيَهprecious فيin ثَوانِseconds
سَلَبَ الدَهرُ حَلاها الغالِيَه في ثَوانِ
To the wailing streams, weeping like beautiful women.
To the wailing streams, weeping like fair maidens,
Time stole their precious adornments in seconds,
Time stole away their precious ornaments in mere seconds,
وَبُشاشاتُand the smiles الزَمانِtime الأَوَّلearlier وَالصِباand youth
وَبُشاشاتُ الزَمانِ الأَوَّل وَالصِبا
ياO رَبيعاًa spring مِنof وَفاءloyalty وَكَرَمand generosity فيin بَدَنa body
يا رَبيعاً مِن وَفاء وَكَرَم في بَدَن
And the smiles of bygone days and youth.
And the joys of the days of yore and youth.
O spring of loyalty and generosity in a body!
O spring of loyalty and generosity within a mortal frame,
مَنwho رَأىsaw قَبلَكَbefore you دُنياa world مِنof شِيَمvirtues فيin كَفَنa shroud
مَن رَأى قَبلَكَ دُنيا مِن شِيَم في كَفَن
خَلَصتَyou freed روحَكَyour soul مِنfrom سِجنِprison الأَلَمpain وَالشَجَنand sorrow
خَلَصتَ روحَكَ مِن سِجنِ الأَلَم وَالشَجَن
Who before you saw a world of virtues in a shroud?
Who before you has seen a world of virtues wrapped in a shroud?
You freed your soul from the prison of pain and sorrow,
You have freed your soul from the prison of pain and grief,
وَمَضىand went لِلبَحرِto the sea ماءُwater الجَدوَلِthe brook طَرِباًjoyfully
وَمَضى لِلبَحرِ ماءُ الجَدوَلِ طَرِباً
ياO كَريمَnoble الأَصلِorigin قَدindeed زانَكَadorned you فِعلُكyour conduct وَصِفاتِكand your qualities
يا كَريمَ الأَصلِ قَد زانَكَ فِعلُك وَصِفاتِك
And the brook's water went joyfully to the sea.
And the stream's water flowed on to the sea, rejoicing.
O you of noble origin, your conduct and qualities have adorned you.
O noble of lineage, adorned by your deeds and attributes,
عِشتَyou lived لِلناسِfor people كَأَنَّas though الكُلَّeveryone أَهلُكyour kin وَلِداتِكand your age-mates
عِشتَ لِلناسِ كَأَنَّ الكُلَّ أَهلُك وَلِداتِك
لَهُمfor them كُلَّall الَّذيthat which تَحويyou hold وَتَمُلُكand you own وَحَياتِكand your life
لَهُم كُلَّ الَّذي تَحوي وَتَمُلُك وَحَياتِك
You lived for people, as though all were your kin and age-mates.
You lived for the people, as if all were your kin and peers,
All you held and owned was theirs, and so was your life.
Giving them all that you possessed, and your very life.
كُنتَyou were فيin دُنياa world الضَبابِmist المُسدَلِdraped كَوكَباa star
كُنتَ في دُنيا الضَبابِ المُسدَلِ كَوكَبا
عَصَفَتblew fiercely ريحُwind الرَدىdeath بِالمَشعَلِagainst the torch فَخَباso it went out
عَصَفَت ريحُ الرَدى بِالمَشعَلِ فَخَبا
You were a star in a world shrouded in mist.
In a world of descending fog, you were a shining star.
The wind of death buffeted the torch, and it went out.
The wind of death stormed the torch, and it extinguished,
فَإِذاand behold كُلُّall قُصورِpalaces الأَمَلِhope كَالهَباlike dust
فَإِذا كُلُّ قُصورِ الأَمَلِ كَالهَبا
فَإِذاand behold كُلُّall قُصورِpalaces الأَمَلِhope كَالهَباlike dust
فَإِذا كُلُّ قُصورِ الأَمَلِ كَالهَبا
And behold, all the palaces of hope were like dust.
And lo, all the palaces of hope became like scattered dust,
And behold, all the palaces of hope were like dust.
And lo, all the palaces of hope became like scattered dust.
Sol 6.1