لاlet not يشقَّناdivide us أَربُdesire
لا يشقَّنا أَربُ
نَحنُwe كلناall of us عصبُsinews
نَحنُ كلنا عصبُ
Let no desire divide us;
No harm can reach us
We are all sinews.
We are all one nerve
فيin نُفوسِناour souls خُلُقٌa virtue
في نُفوسِنا خُلُقٌ
لِلوِئامِto harmony يَنتَسِبُbelongs
لِلوِئامِ يَنتَسِبُ
In our souls is a virtue
In our souls is a moral
That belongs to harmony.
Of harmony and love
فيin قُلوبِناour hearts هممٌaspirations
في قُلوبِنا هممٌ
فيin صُدورِناour breasts رَحَبُspaciousness
في صُدورِنا رَحَبُ
In our hearts are aspirations;
In our hearts are aspirations
In our breasts is spaciousness.
In our chests, magnanimity
فيin دِمائِناour blood شَرَفٌhonor
في دِمائِنا شَرَفٌ
فيin عُروقِناour veins حَسَبُancestral nobility
في عُروقِنا حَسَبُ
In our blood is honor;
In our blood, dignity
In our veins is ancestral nobility.
In our veins, pride
فيin سُيوفِناour swords شَرَرٌsparks
في سُيوفِنا شَرَرٌ
فيin يَراعِناour reed pens أَدبُliterature
في يَراعِنا أَدبُ
In our swords are sparks;
In our swords, wrath
In our reed pens is literature.
In our pastures, grace
نَحنَwe أُمَّةٌa nation غَضِبَتbecame angry
نَحنَ أُمَّةٌ غَضِبَت
أَنthat يَسوسَهاrule it الغَضَبُanger
أَن يَسوسَها الغَضَبُ
We are a nation outraged
We are a nation angered
That anger should rule it.
That anger should control it
فَالسَلامُso peace رائِدُهاits guide
فَالسَلامُ رائِدُها
لاnot الشِقاقُdiscord وَالعَطبُand ruin
لا الشِقاقُ وَالعَطبُ
So peace is its guide,
So peace is its guide
Not discord and ruin.
Not conflict and distress
ماؤُهاits water يُمازِجُهmingles with it
ماؤُها يُمازِجُه
فيin مُروجِهاits meadows الضَربُwhite honey
في مُروجِها الضَربُ
Its water is mingled
Its water blends
In its meadows with white honey.
In its meadows valor
كَمhow many فَوارِسٍhorsemen أُسُدٍlions
كَم فَوارِسٍ أُسُدٍ
منfrom صَفائِهِits purity شَرِبواthey drank
من صَفائِهِ شَرِبوا
How many horsemen, lions all,
Many lions have drunk
Have drunk of its purity!
Of its purity
لاlet not تغرَّكُمdeceive you رُتبٌranks
لا تغرَّكُم رُتبٌ
حقلُكُمyour field هُوَit الرُتبُthe ranks
حقلُكُم هُوَ الرُتبُ
Let no ranks deceive you;
Let not titles deceive you
Your field is rank itself.
Your field is the title
فَاِنفَضواso stir up ثَراهُits soil فَفيfor in
فَاِنفَضوا ثَراهُ فَفي
ذلِكَthat الثَرىsoil ذَهبُgold
ذلِكَ الثَرى ذَهبُ
So stir its soil, for in
So shake off pretense
That soil lies gold.
For in that dust lies gold
كَمhow much جَلالَةٍmajesty رَقَدَتlay asleep
كَم جَلالَةٍ رَقَدَت
ملءَfilling عَينِهاits eye لَهبُflame
ملءَ عَينِها لَهبُ
How much majesty has lain asleep,
How many glories lie buried
With flame filling its eye,
Their eyes filled with flames
فيin مَدافِنٍtombs رَصَدَتkept watch over
في مَدافِنٍ رَصَدَت
كَنزَthe treasure مَجدِهاits glory الحَقبُthe ages
كَنزَ مَجدِها الحَقبُ
In tombs, where watch was kept
In tombs where ages
Over the treasure of its glory by the ages.
Have hidden their fame
إِنindeed لِلخُلودِfor immortality هَوىًa longing
إِن لِلخُلودِ هَوىً
فيin البِلادِthe land يَنسَكِبُpours forth
في البِلادِ يَنسَكِبُ
Indeed, a longing for immortality
To eternity the longing
Pours forth through the land.
Through the land pours its wine
فَاِحذَرواso beware اِنقِسامَكُمyour division
فَاِحذَروا اِنقِسامَكُم
فَالبِلادfor the land تَضطَرِبُis in turmoil
فَالبِلاد تَضطَرِبُ
So beware your division,
Beware division
For the land is in turmoil.
For the land is troubled
Sol 6.1