ياO أُختَsister of ناجِبَةَNajibah اِبنِson of سامَةَSamah إِنَّنيindeed I
يا أُختَ ناجِبَةَ اِبنِ سامَةَ إِنَّني
أَخشىI fear عَلَيكِfor you بَنِيَّmy sons إِنif طَلَبواthey seek دَميmy blood
أَخشى عَلَيكِ بَنِيَّ إِن طَلَبوا دَمي
O sister of Najibah ibn Samah, I
O sister of the mourner, son of Samah
fear what my sons may do to you, should they seek vengeance for my blood.
I fear for you, if my sons seek revenge for my blood
لَنwill not يَقبَلواthey accept دِيَةًblood money وَلَيسواand they are not أَوuntil يَرَواthey see
لَن يَقبَلوا دِيَةً وَلَيسوا أَو يَرَوا
مِنّيfrom me الوَفاءَfull restoration وَلَنand will not يَرَوهُthey see it بِنُوَّمِsleepers
مِنّي الوَفاءَ وَلَن يَرَوهُ بِنُوَّمِ
They will accept no blood money, nor, until they see
They will not accept blood money, and will not rest
me whole again—which they never will—will they sleep.
Until they see loyalty from me, though they'll never see it from my sons
فَالمَوتُso death أَروَحُmore restful مِنthan حَياةٍa life هاكَذاlike this
فَالمَوتُ أَروَحُ مِن حَياةٍ هاكَذا
إِنif أَنتِyou مِنكِfrom you بِنائِلٍwith a favor لَمnot تُنعِميyou bestow
إِن أَنتِ مِنكِ بِنائِلٍ لَم تُنعِمي
So death is more restful than a life like this,
So death is more comforting than a life like this
if you grant me no favor from yourself.
If you've gotten nothing good from me
هَلquestion marker أَنتِyou راجِعَةٌbringing back وَأَنتِwhile you صَحيحَةٌunharmed
هَل أَنتِ راجِعَةٌ وَأَنتِ صَحيحَةٌ
لِبَنِيَّto my sons شِلوَthe body of أَبيهِمِtheir father المُتَقَسَّمِdismembered
لِبَنِيَّ شِلوَ أَبيهِمِ المُتَقَسَّمِ
Will you, yourself unharmed, bring back
Are you going back healthy and sound
to my sons their father's dismembered body?
To my paralyzed sons and their divided father?
وَلَقَدand indeed ضَنيتُI wasted away مِنَbecause of النِساءِwomen وَلاand not أَرىI see
وَلَقَد ضَنيتُ مِنَ النِساءِ وَلا أَرى
كَضَناًlike a wasting sickness بِنَفسيin my soul مِنكِfrom you أُمَّmother of الهَيثَمِal-Haytham
كَضَناً بِنَفسي مِنكِ أُمَّ الهَيثَمِ
I have indeed wasted away over women, yet I see nothing
I've been stingy toward women, yet I see
like the wasting you cause in my soul, Umm al-Haytham.
No one stings me like you, mother of Haytham
كَيفَhow السَلامَةُsafety بَعدَماafter تَيَّمتِنيyou enslaved me with love
كَيفَ السَلامَةُ بَعدَما تَيَّمتِني
وَتَرَكتِand you left قَلبيmy heart مِثلَlike قَلبِthe heart of الأَيهَمِone bereft of reason
وَتَرَكتِ قَلبي مِثلَ قَلبِ الأَيهَمِ
How can I be safe after you have enslaved me with love
How can I be safe after you orphaned me
and left my heart like the heart of one bereft of reason?
And left my heart like the heart of the one-eyed man?
قَطَّعتِyou tore apart نَفسيmy soul ماnot تَجيءُit comes سَريحَةًfree
قَطَّعتِ نَفسي ما تَجيءُ سَريحَةً
وَتَرَكتِنيand you left me دَنِفاًgravely ill عُراقَstripped of flesh الأَعظُمِthe bones
وَتَرَكتِني دَنِفاً عُراقَ الأَعظُمِ
You have torn my soul apart; it cannot go free,
You tore up my soul - would you not come gently?
and left me gravely ill, my bones stripped bare.
And left me sheltered in Great Iraq
وَلَقَدand indeed رَمَيتِyou shot إِلَيَّat me رَميَةَa shot of قاتِلٍa killer
وَلَقَد رَمَيتِ إِلَيَّ رَميَةَ قاتِلٍ
مِنfrom مُقلَتَيكِyour two eyes وَعارِضَيكِand your two cheeks بِأَسهُمِwith arrows
مِن مُقلَتَيكِ وَعارِضَيكِ بِأَسهُمِ
Indeed, you loosed at me a killer's shot,
Truly, you shot at me the shots of a killer
with arrows from your two eyes and your cheeks.
With your eyelashes and eyebrows as arrows
فَأَصَبتِso you struck مِنwithin كَبِديmy liver حُشاشَةَlast spark of life عاشِقٍa lover
فَأَصَبتِ مِن كَبِدي حُشاشَةَ عاشِقٍ
وَقَتَلتِنيand you killed me بِسِلاحِwith the weapon of مَنone who لَمhad not يُكلَمِbeen wounded
وَقَتَلتِني بِسِلاحِ مَن لَم يُكلَمِ
So you struck a lover's last spark of life within my liver,
So you struck the innermost love of a lover from my liver
and killed me with the weapon of one who had suffered no wound.
And killed me with the weapons of an unspoken word
فَإِذاso if حَلَفتِyou swear هُناكَthere أَنَّكِthat you are مِنof دَميmy blood
فَإِذا حَلَفتِ هُناكَ أَنَّكِ مِن دَمي
لَبَريئَةٌsurely innocent فَتَحَلَّليthen seek absolution لاdo not تَأثَميincur sin
لَبَريئَةٌ فَتَحَلَّلي لا تَأثَمي
So if you swear there that, of my blood, you are
So if you swear there that you are innocent of my blood
truly innocent, seek absolution; do not incur sin.
Absolve yourself, do not sin
وَلَئِنand if indeed حَلَفتُI swear عَلىbefore يَدَيكِyour two hands لَأَحلِفَنI shall surely swear
وَلَئِن حَلَفتُ عَلى يَدَيكِ لَأَحلِفَن
بِيَمينِwith an oath أَصدَقِmore truthful مِنthan يَمينِكِyour oath مُقسِمِan oath-taker
بِيَمينِ أَصدَقِ مِن يَمينِكِ مُقسِمِ
And if I swear in your presence, I shall surely swear
And if I swear by your hand, I swear
with a swearer's oath more truthful than yours:
By a truer oath than your oath, solemnly sworn
بِاللَهِby God رَبِّLord of الرافِعينَthose who raise أَكُفَّهُمtheir palms
بِاللَهِ رَبِّ الرافِعينَ أَكُفَّهُم
بَينَbetween الحَطيمِal-Hatim وَبَينَand between حَوضَيthe two basins of زَمزَمِZamzam
بَينَ الحَطيمِ وَبَينَ حَوضَي زَمزَمِ
by God, Lord of those who raise their palms
By Allah, Lord of those who raise up pilgrims
between al-Hatim and the two basins of Zamzam:
Between al-Hatim and the basins of Zamzam
فَلَأَنتِfor you indeed مِنthrough خَلَلِgaps in الحِجالِthe curtained chambers قَتَلتِنيyou killed me
فَلَأَنتِ مِن خَلَلِ الحِجالِ قَتَلتِني
إِذwhen نَحنُwe بِالحَدَقِwith the eyes الذَوارِفِstreaming with tears نَرتَميwe shoot at one another
إِذ نَحنُ بِالحَدَقِ الذَوارِفِ نَرتَمي
for you indeed killed me through the gaps in the curtained chambers,
You killed me through the crevice of the litter
as we shot at one another with tear-streaming eyes,
As we were atop the towering camel
إِذwhen أَنتِyou مُقبِلَةٌapproaching بِعَينَيwith the two eyes of جُؤذَرٍa wild-ox calf
إِذ أَنتِ مُقبِلَةٌ بِعَينَي جُؤذَرٍ
وَبِجيدِand with the neck of أُمِّthe mother of أَغَنَّa nasal-voiced calf لَيسَis not بِتَوأَمِa twin
وَبِجيدِ أُمِّ أَغَنَّ لَيسَ بِتَوأَمِ
as you approached with the eyes of a wild-ox calf
As you approached, with deceitful eyes
and the neck of a mother whose nasal-voiced calf was no twin.
And the cheeks of Umm Aghanna, no twin
Sol 6.1