أَجَلyes هَذِهِthese أَعلامُهُits banners وَمَواكِبُهand its processions
أَجَل هَذِهِ أَعلامُهُ وَمَواكِبُه
هَنيئاًfelicitations لَهُمto them فَليَسحَبِso let him trail الذَيلَthe robe's train ساحِبُهthe one trailing it
هَنيئاً لَهُم فَليَسحَبِ الذَيلَ ساحِبُه
Yes, these are its banners and its processions.
Yes, these are his banners and processions
Joy to them! Let whoever trails his robe's train trail it proudly.
Congratulations to them, may he who drags his garment in the dirt drag it!
هَنيئاًfelicitations لَهُمto them فَالكَونُfor the universe فيon يَومِthe day of عيدِهِمtheir festival
هَنيئاً لَهُم فَالكَونُ في يَومِ عيدِهِم
مَشارِقُهُits eastern reaches وَضّاءَةٌradiant وَمَغارِبُهand its western reaches
مَشارِقُهُ وَضّاءَةٌ وَمَغارِبُه
Joy to them! For on their feast day the universe—
Congratulations to them, for on their feast day
its eastern reaches are radiant, and its western reaches too.
The universe is radiant in the east and luminous in the west
رَعىmay protect اللَهُGod شَعباًa people جَمَّعَunited العَدلُjustice شَملَهُits ranks
رَعى اللَهُ شَعباً جَمَّعَ العَدلُ شَملَهُ
وَتَمَّتand were fulfilled عَلىin عَهدِthe reign of الرَشادِRashad رَغائِبُهits wishes
وَتَمَّت عَلى عَهدِ الرَشادِ رَغائِبُه
May God guard a people whose ranks justice has united,
May God protect a people united in justice
and whose wishes were fulfilled under Rashad's reign.
And may the dark days of oppression vanish
تَحالَفَjoined in alliance فيin ظِلِّthe shade of الهِلالِthe crescent إِمامُهُits imam
تَحالَفَ في ظِلِّ الهِلالِ إِمامُهُ
وَحاخامُهُand its rabbi بَعدَafter الخِلافِdiscord وَراهِبُهand its monk
وَحاخامُهُ بَعدَ الخِلافِ وَراهِبُه
Beneath the crescent, its imam joined in alliance,
The imam and the rabbi made peace in the Crescent’s shade
as did its rabbi and its monk, after their discord.
After discord, and the monk as well
خُذواtake بِيَدِby the hand of الإِصلاحِreform وَالأَمرُand the cause مُقبِلٌadvancing
خُذوا بِيَدِ الإِصلاحِ وَالأَمرُ مُقبِلٌ
فَإِنّيfor indeed I أَرىsee الإِصلاحَreform قَدalready طَرَّhas sprouted شارِبُهits mustache
فَإِنّي أَرى الإِصلاحَ قَد طَرَّ شارِبُه
Take reform by the hand: the cause is advancing,
Take the hand of reform—the time is coming
for I see that reform's mustache has begun to sprout.
For I see reform girding its loins
وَرُدّواand restore عَلىto المُلكِthe realm الشَبابَthe youth الَّذيthat ذَوىwithered
وَرُدّوا عَلى المُلكِ الشَبابَ الَّذي ذَوى
فَإِنّيfor I رَأَيتُhave seen المُلكَthe realm شابَتturned gray ذَوائِبُهits forelocks
فَإِنّي رَأَيتُ المُلكَ شابَت ذَوائِبُه
Restore to the realm the youth that withered,
Give the sovereign back his youthful vigor
for I have seen the realm's forelocks turn gray.
For I saw the throne rejuvenate
فَمَنso whoever يَطلُبُseeks الدُستورَthe constitution بِالسوءِwith ill intent بَعدَafter ماthat
فَمَن يَطلُبُ الدُستورَ بِالسوءِ بَعدَ ما
حَمَتهُprotected it يَدُthe hand of الفاروقِal-Faruq فَاللَهُthen God طالِبُهhis pursuer
حَمَتهُ يَدُ الفاروقِ فَاللَهُ طالِبُه
Whoever seeks to harm the constitution, after
Let him who seeks evil in the constitution, after
al-Faruq's hand has protected it—God will pursue him.
The hand of justice has protected it, seek evil
إِذاwhen شَوكَتُShawkat الفاروقُal-Faruq قامَrises مُنادِياًcalling out
إِذا شَوكَتُ الفاروقُ قامَ مُنادِياً
إِلىto الحَقِّtruth لَبّاهُanswered him نِيازيNiyazi وَصاحِبُهand his companion
إِلى الحَقِّ لَبّاهُ نِيازي وَصاحِبُه
When Shawkat al-Faruq rises, calling
When Uthman grows stern, his herald rises
to truth, Niyazi and his companion answer him.
Calling right and wrong to account, he and his companion
ثَلاثَةُthree آسادٍlions يُجانِبُهاavoids them الرَدىdeath
ثَلاثَةُ آسادٍ يُجانِبُها الرَدى
وَإِنand if هِيَthey لاقاهاmeets them الرَدىdeath لاnot تُجانِبُهthey avoid it
وَإِن هِيَ لاقاها الرَدى لا تُجانِبُه
Three lions whom death avoids;
Three lions spurned by fate
yet if death encounters them, they do not avoid it.
And if fate meets them, it does not spurn them
يُصارِعُهاwrestles with them صَرفُthe ravages of المَنونِdeath فَتَلتَقيand converge
يُصارِعُها صَرفُ المَنونِ فَتَلتَقي
مَخالِبُهاtheir claws فيهِin it وَتَنبوand glance off مَخالِبُهits claws
مَخالِبُها فيهِ وَتَنبو مَخالِبُه
The ravages of death wrestle with them, and
It battles them, and destiny claws
their claws close upon it, while its claws glance off.
Meet their claws, and their claws meet its
رَوَتquoted قَولَthe words of بَشّارٍBashshar فَثارَتthen rose وَأَقسَمَتand swore
رَوَت قَولَ بَشّارٍ فَثارَت وَأَقسَمَت
وَقامَتand rose إِلىtoward عَبدِAbd (servant of) الحَميدِal-Hamid (the Praiseworthy) تُحاسِبُهcalling him to account
وَقامَت إِلى عَبدِ الحَميدِ تُحاسِبُه
They quoted Bashshar's words, then rose and swore,
They heard Bashar's words and rose up, swore oaths
and rose against Abd al-Hamid to call him to account:
And stood to demand an accounting from Abdul Hamid
إِذاwhen المَلِكُthe king الجَبّارُthe tyrant صَعَّرَturns aside in scorn خَدَّهُhis cheek
إِذا المَلِكُ الجَبّارُ صَعَّرَ خَدَّهُ
مَشَيناwe march إِلَيهِto him بِالسُيوفِwith swords نُعاتِبُهwe reproach him
مَشَينا إِلَيهِ بِالسُيوفِ نُعاتِبُه
“When the tyrant king turns his cheek in scorn,
When the tyrant monarch scowls
we march to him with swords to reproach him.”
We will go to him with swords and call him to account
وَسارَand sailed عَلىin أَعقابِهاtheir wake كُلُّevery سابِحٍswimming vessel
وَسارَ عَلى أَعقابِها كُلُّ سابِحٍ
عَلىon مَتنِهِits back بُرجٌa tower مَشيدٌlofty يُداعِبُهbantering with it
عَلى مَتنِهِ بُرجٌ مَشيدٌ يُداعِبُه
And in their wake sailed every swimming vessel,
And every swimmer followed in their wake
a lofty tower upon its back, bantering with it,
His ship erect and lofty, provoking it
يَصيحُcries out بِهِto it لاno رِيَّquenching of thirst أَوuntil نَبلُغَwe attain المُنىour hopes
يَصيحُ بِهِ لا رِيَّ أَو نَبلُغَ المُنى
وَلاand no شِبَعٌsatiety أَوuntil يُرجِعَrestores الحَقَّthe right غاصِبُهits usurper
وَلا شِبَعٌ أَو يُرجِعَ الحَقَّ غاصِبُه
crying to it: “No quenching our thirst until we attain our hopes,
Shouting: No peace or we reach our goal!
and no satisfying our hunger until the usurper restores the right.”
No satiation or the usurper restores rights!
هُنالِكَthere فَاِنهَلthen drink your fill وَاِتَّخِذand establish ثَمَّthere مَربَطاًa mooring
هُنالِكَ فَاِنهَل وَاِتَّخِذ ثَمَّ مَربَطاً
بِيَلدِزَat Yildiz وَاِحمَدand praise فيin الوَغىbattle مَنthose whom تُصاحِبُهyou accompany
بِيَلدِزَ وَاِحمَد في الوَغى مَن تُصاحِبُه
There, drink your fill, and establish a mooring
There at Yıldız halt and take cover
at Yildiz; praise those you accompany in battle.
And in the fray praise those who take your side
رِجالٌmen مِنَwith الإيمانِfaith مَلأىfilled نُفوسُهُمtheir souls
رِجالٌ مِنَ الإيمانِ مَلأى نُفوسُهُم
وَجَيشٌand an army مِنَof الأَتراكِTurks ظَمأىthirsty قَواضِبُهits keen swords
وَجَيشٌ مِنَ الأَتراكِ ظَمأى قَواضِبُه
Men whose souls are filled with faith,
Men filled with faith and an army of Turks
and an army of Turks whose keen swords thirst;
Whose swords thirst for the enemy's heads and citadels
صَوالِجُهُits polo mallets سُمرُbrown القَناspear-shafts وَكُراتُهُand its balls
صَوالِجُهُ سُمرُ القَنا وَكُراتُهُ
رُؤوسُthe heads of الأَعاديenemies وَالحُصونُand fortresses مَلاعِبُهits playing fields
رُؤوسُ الأَعادي وَالحُصونُ مَلاعِبُه
its polo mallets are brown spear-shafts, and its balls
When they rise up, mountains bow down
are enemies' heads; fortresses are its playing fields.
An ocean kneels, and God fulfills what He has ordained
إِذاwhen ثارَit rises دُكَّتare crushed أَجبُلٌmountains وَتَخَشَّعَتand bow low
إِذا ثارَ دُكَّت أَجبُلٌ وَتَخَشَّعَت
بِحارٌseas وَأَمضىand carries out اللَهُGod ماwhat هُوَHe كاتِبُهhas written it
بِحارٌ وَأَمضى اللَهُ ما هُوَ كاتِبُه
When it rises, mountains are crushed and
Thrones are demolished and kingdoms overthrown
seas bow low, and God fulfills what He has written.
And if Dhu l-Qarnayn were there, he would vie against them
وَثُلَّتand are toppled عُروشٌthrones وَاِستَقَرَّتand become secure مَمالِكٌkingdoms
وَثُلَّت عُروشٌ وَاِستَقَرَّت مَمالِكٌ
وَلَوand even if أَنَّthat ذاDhu (possessor of) القَرنَينِal-Qarnayn (the two horns) فيهاin them يُناصِبُهopposes it
وَلَو أَنَّ ذا القَرنَينِ فيها يُناصِبُه
Thrones are toppled, and kingdoms become secure,
Let him who has not seen Yıldız after its Lord
even were Dhu al-Qarnayn there to oppose it.
Abandoned it and its pillar fell
فَمَنso whoever لَمnot يُشاهِدhas seen يَلدِزاًYildiz بَعدَafter رَبِّهاits lord
فَمَن لَم يُشاهِد يَلدِزاً بَعدَ رَبِّها
وَقَدwhen already زالَhad departed عَنهُfrom him المُلكُkingship وَاِندَكَّand had collapsed جانِبُهhis side
وَقَد زالَ عَنهُ المُلكُ وَاِندَكَّ جانِبُه
Whoever has not seen Yildiz after its lord's downfall,
And handed him over to his judges
with kingship gone from him and his side laid low,
As he fled, uncaring if his scribe blamed him
وَأَسلَمَهُand surrendered him أَحبابُهُhis loved ones لِقُضاتِهِto his judges
وَأَسلَمَهُ أَحبابُهُ لِقُضاتِهِ
وَفَرَّand fled وَلَمand did not يَخشَfear المَعَرَّةَdisgrace كاتِبُهhis secretary
وَفَرَّ وَلَم يَخشَ المَعَرَّةَ كاتِبُه
his loved ones surrendering him to his judges,
Fate clipped the claws of his tyranny
and his secretary fleeing, unafraid of disgrace,
And indicated what even jinn do not know
وَقَلَّمَتِand clipped الأَقدارُfate أَظفارَthe claws of بَطشِهِhis violence
وَقَلَّمَتِ الأَقدارُ أَظفارَ بَطشِهِ
وَدَلَّand pointed عَلىto ماwhat تَجهَلُdo not know الجِنُّthe jinn حاجِبُهhis chamberlain
وَدَلَّ عَلى ما تَجهَلُ الجِنُّ حاجِبُه
and fate clipping the claws of his violence,
He did not see the world pass away, nor
and his chamberlain revealing what even the jinn did not know—
Witness the tribulation of God's decree against those who war with Him
فَماthen not شَهِدَhas witnessed الدُنياthe world تَزولُpass away وَلاnor رَأىhas seen
فَما شَهِدَ الدُنيا تَزولُ وَلا رَأى
بَلاءَthe scourge of قَضاءِthe judgment of اللَهِGod فيمَنupon whoever يُحارِبُهfights Him
بَلاءَ قَضاءِ اللَهِ فيمَن يُحارِبُه
has not witnessed the world pass away, nor seen
His protection was permitted and the glory of his Lord diminished
the scourge of God's judgment upon those who fight Him.
And elegists gathered round the honored house
أُبيحَwas laid open حِماهاits sanctuary وَاِنطَوىand was folded away مَجدُthe glory of رَبِّهاits lord
أُبيحَ حِماها وَاِنطَوى مَجدُ رَبِّها
وَقامَتand rose عَلىover البَيتِthe house الحَميديHamidian نَوادِبُهits mourners
وَقامَت عَلى البَيتِ الحَميدي نَوادِبُه
Its sanctuary was laid open, and its lord's glory folded away;
His cunning did not avail Abdülhamid
its mourners rose over the Hamidian house.
Nor did his experiences protect him
وَلَمand did not يُغنِavail عَنfor عَبدِAbd (servant of) الحَميدِal-Hamid (the Praiseworthy) دَهاؤُهُhis cunning
وَلَم يُغنِ عَن عَبدِ الحَميدِ دَهاؤُهُ
وَلاnor عَصَمَتprotected عَبدَAbd (servant of) الحَميدِal-Hamid (the Praiseworthy) تَجارِبُهhis experiences
وَلا عَصَمَت عَبدَ الحَميدِ تَجارِبُه
Abd al-Hamid's cunning did not avail him,
No fortress shielded him, no treasure stood around him
nor did his experience protect Abd al-Hamid.
Nor dinars, as fate desired his ruin
وَلَمand did not يَحمِهِprotect him حِصنٌa fortress وَلَمand did not تَرِمfire shots دونَهُin his defense
وَلَم يَحمِهِ حِصنٌ وَلَم تَرِم دونَهُ
دَنانيرُهُhis dinars وَالأَمرُand crisis بِالأَمرِupon crisis حازِبُهbesetting him
دَنانيرُهُ وَالأَمرُ بِالأَمرِ حازِبُه
No fortress protected him, nor were shots fired in his defense
No hiding place concealed him from the eyes of truth
by his dinars, as crisis upon crisis beset him.
No tunnel beneath the earth has an exit unseen
وَلَمand did not يُخفِهِhide him عَنfrom أَعيُنِthe eyes of الحَقِّtruth مِخدَعٌa secret chamber
وَلَم يُخفِهِ عَن أَعيُنِ الحَقِّ مِخدَعٌ
وَلاnor نَفَقٌa tunnel فيin الأَرضِthe earth جَمٌّnumerous مَسارِبُهits passages
وَلا نَفَقٌ في الأَرضِ جَمٌّ مَسارِبُه
No secret chamber hid him from the eyes of truth,
Destiny unleashed death wherever he turned
nor an underground tunnel with many passages.
Passing by him, and youth assailing him
أَقامَhe set up عَلَيهِaround himself مَهلَكاًa deathtrap عِندَbeside مَهلَكٍa deathtrap
أَقامَ عَلَيهِ مَهلَكاً عِندَ مَهلَكٍ
يَمُرُّpasses بِهِby it رَوحُthe breath of الصَباthe east wind فَيُواثِبُهand it springs upon it
يَمُرُّ بِهِ رَوحُ الصَبا فَيُواثِبُه
He set around himself one deathtrap beside another;
Fears for his life preserved him even from specters
the east wind's breath passes one, and the trap springs upon it.
For if a mere phantom touched him, its sides would shake
تَحاماهُavoided him حَتّىeven الوَهمُfancy خَوفَfor fear of اِغتِيالِهِits assassination
تَحاماهُ حَتّى الوَهمُ خَوفَ اِغتِيالِهِ
فَلَوso if مَسَّهُtouched him طَيفٌa phantom لَدارَتwould have spun لَوالِبُهhis screws
فَلَو مَسَّهُ طَيفٌ لَدارَت لَوالِبُه
Even fancy shunned him, fearing assassination;
He overvalued life, surrounding it
had a phantom touched him, his screws would have spun.
With horrors—no rider can escape
وَأَسرَفَand went to excess فيin حُبِّlove of الحَياةِlife فَحاطَهاso he encircled it
وَأَسرَفَ في حُبِّ الحَياةِ فَحاطَها
بِسورٍwith a wall مِنَof الأَهوالِterrors لَمnot يَنجُsurvived راكِبُهone mounting it
بِسورٍ مِنَ الأَهوالِ لَم يَنجُ راكِبُه
He loved life to excess, and so encircled it
In each lock the angel of death lies in wait
with a wall of terrors that none who mounted it survived.
In each key, destiny watching over him
فَفيfor in كُلِّevery قُفلٍlock لِلمَنِيَّةِfor death مَكمَنٌa lurking place
فَفي كُلِّ قُفلٍ لِلمَنِيَّةِ مَكمَنٌ
وَفيand in كُلِّevery مِفتاحٍkey قَضاءٌa doom يُراقِبُهwatching him
وَفي كُلِّ مِفتاحٍ قَضاءٌ يُراقِبُه
In every lock, death had a lurking place,
In each corner, if an image could speak
and in every key, a doom lay watching him.
None who addressed Abdülhamid would doubt it
وَفيand in كُلِّevery رُكنٍcorner صورَةٌan image لَوif تَكَلَّمَتit spoke
وَفي كُلِّ رُكنٍ صورَةٌ لَو تَكَلَّمَت
لَماwould not شَكَّdoubt فيabout عَبدِAbd (servant of) الحَميدِal-Hamid (the Praiseworthy) مُخاطِبُهhis interlocutor
لَما شَكَّ في عَبدِ الحَميدِ مُخاطِبُه
In every corner stood an image which, if it spoke,
Statues of delusion, animated and seated
would leave its interlocutor in no doubt it was Abd al-Hamid.
Imagine his turns and twists
تَماثيلُstatues إيهامٍof illusion أُنيمَتwere laid to sleep وَأُقعِدَتand were seated
تَماثيلُ إيهامٍ أُنيمَت وَأُقعِدَت
تَراءىappeared بِهاin them أَعطافُهُhis sides وَمَناكِبُهand his shoulders
تَراءى بِها أَعطافُهُ وَمَناكِبُه
Illusory statues, laid down to sleep and seated upright,
Mimicking him sleeping and sitting
in which his sides and shoulders appeared,
Deceiving death when it draws near him
تُمَثِّلُهُportray him فيin نَومِهِhis sleep وَجُلوسِهِand his sitting
تُمَثِّلُهُ في نَومِهِ وَجُلوسِهِ
وَتَخدَعُand deceive فيهِabout him المَوتَdeath حينَwhen يُقارِبُهit approaches him
وَتَخدَعُ فيهِ المَوتَ حينَ يُقارِبُه
depicting him asleep and seated,
He deployed a thousand veiled deaths
and deceiving death about him as it drew near.
To defeat the one unconquerable death
أَقامَhe set up عَلَيهِaround himself أَلفَa thousand مَوتٍdeaths مُحَجَّبٍveiled
أَقامَ عَلَيهِ أَلفَ مَوتٍ مُحَجَّبٍ
لِيَغلِبَto defeat مَوتاًa death واحِداًsingle عَزَّis rare غالِبُهits conqueror
لِيَغلِبَ مَوتاً واحِداً عَزَّ غالِبُه
He set around himself a thousand veiled deaths,
Ask him: did his marvels avail him on his deposition day
to defeat a single death whose conqueror is hard to find.
Or did his wonders protect him?
سَلوهُask him أَأَغنَتdid they avail عَنهُfor him فيon يَومِthe day of خَلعِهِhis deposition
سَلوهُ أَأَغنَت عَنهُ في يَومِ خَلعِهِ
عَجائِبُهُhis marvels أَوor أَحرَزَتهُkept him safe غَرائِبُهhis wonders
عَجائِبُهُ أَو أَحرَزَتهُ غَرائِبُه
Ask him: on the day of his deposition, did
Destiny descended with irresistible command
his marvels avail him, or his wonders keep him safe?
And the Refuge of Kings found his paths constricted
وَقَدwhen already نَزَلَdescended المِقدارُfate بِالأَمرِwith the command صادِعاًproclaiming openly
وَقَد نَزَلَ المِقدارُ بِالأَمرِ صادِعاً
فَضاقَتso narrowed عَلىfor شَيخِthe elder of المُلوكِkings مَذاهِبُهhis paths
فَضاقَت عَلى شَيخِ المُلوكِ مَذاهِبُه
Fate had descended, openly proclaiming the command,
The Lord of Yıldız expelled him from Yıldız
and every path narrowed for the elder of kings.
Stripped him of Uthman's sword, which had given him might
وَأَخرَجَهُand expelled him مِنfrom يَلدِزٍYildiz رَبُّthe Lord of يَلدِزٍYildiz
وَأَخرَجَهُ مِن يَلدِزٍ رَبُّ يَلدِزٍ
وَجَرَّدَهُand stripped him مِنof سَيفِthe sword of عُثمانَOsman واهِبُهits giver
وَجَرَّدَهُ مِن سَيفِ عُثمانَ واهِبُه
The Lord of Yildiz expelled him from Yildiz,
He woke in exile, the army behind him
and the giver of Osman's sword stripped him of it.
Battling memories of his reign battling him
وَأَصبَحَand he became فيin مَنفاهُhis exile وَالجَيشُand the army دونَهُbarring his way
وَأَصبَحَ في مَنفاهُ وَالجَيشُ دونَهُ
يُغالِبُhe struggles against ذِكرىthe memory of مُلكِهِhis reign وَتُغالِبُهand it struggles against him
يُغالِبُ ذِكرى مُلكِهِ وَتُغالِبُه
He found himself in exile, with the army barring his way,
The voice of truth cries out: “Taste what you tasted them!”
struggling against the memory of his reign, as it struggled against him.
For each person is hostage to what he has earned
يُناديهِcalls to him صَوتُthe voice of الحَقِّtruth ذُقtaste ماwhat أَذَقتَهُمyou made them taste
يُناديهِ صَوتُ الحَقِّ ذُق ما أَذَقتَهُم
فَكُلُّfor every اِمرِئٍperson رَهنٌheld in pledge بِماfor what هُوَhe كاسِبُهearning it
فَكُلُّ اِمرِئٍ رَهنٌ بِما هُوَ كاسِبُه
The voice of truth calls to him: “Taste what you made them taste,
Today they granted you what you craved
for every man is held in pledge for what he earns.
So return what yesterday you usurped from them
هُمُthey مَنَحوكَgranted you اليَومَtoday ماwhat أَنتَyou مُشتَهٍdesire
هُمُ مَنَحوكَ اليَومَ ما أَنتَ مُشتَهٍ
فَرُدَّso return لَهُمto them بِالأَمسِyesterday ماwhat أَنتَyou سالِبُهhave taken it away
فَرُدَّ لَهُم بِالأَمسِ ما أَنتَ سالِبُه
Today they have granted you what you desire;
Abandon what you hoped for, if you are determined
so give them back what you took away yesterday.
For of hopes, nothing remains to be contested
وَدَعand leave عَنكَaside from you ماwhat أَمَّلتَyou hoped for إِنif كُنتَyou are حازِماًprudent
وَدَع عَنكَ ما أَمَّلتَ إِن كُنتَ حازِماً
فَلَمfor no longer يَبقَremains لِلآمالِfor hopes فَضلٌa remnant تُجاذِبُهyou tug at it
فَلَم يَبقَ لِلآمالِ فَضلٌ تُجاذِبُه
Abandon what you hoped for, if you are prudent;
The age of tyranny has passed and its palace collapsed
for no shred of hope remains for you to grasp.”
Its snakes have writhed and died, its scorpions
مَضىhas passed عَهدُthe age of الاِستِبدادِdespotism وَاِندَكَّand collapsed صَرحُهُits edifice
مَضى عَهدُ الاِستِبدادِ وَاِندَكَّ صَرحُهُ
وَوَلَّتand fled أَفاعيهِits vipers وَماتَتand died عَقارِبُهits scorpions
وَوَلَّت أَفاعيهِ وَماتَت عَقارِبُه
The age of despotism has passed, and its edifice has crumbled;
God bless you, July! You are a balm
its vipers have fled, and its scorpions have died.
For the wounded heart, while time’s caprices continue
لَكَfor you اللَهُGod ياO تَمّوزُTammuz (July) إِنَّكَindeed you are بَلسَمٌa balm
لَكَ اللَهُ يا تَمّوزُ إِنَّكَ بَلسَمٌ
لِجَرحىfor those wounded by الأَسىsorrow وَالدَهرُand time تَعدوcharge on نَوائِبُهits calamities
لِجَرحى الأَسى وَالدَهرُ تَعدو نَوائِبُه
God be with you, O Tammuz! You are a balm
How many tyrants have you shepherded, and exhausted oppressors,
for grief's wounded, while time's calamities charge on.
And championed the rights of those misfortunes befell!
فَكَمhow many رُعتَyou terrified جَبّاراًa tyrant وَأَرهَقتَand overburdened ظالِماًan oppressor
فَكَم رُعتَ جَبّاراً وَأَرهَقتَ ظالِماً
وَأَنصَفتَand gave justice to مَظلوماًa wronged person تَوالَتcame in succession مَصائِبُهhis calamities
وَأَنصَفتَ مَظلوماً تَوالَت مَصائِبُه
How many tyrants you have terrified, and oppressors you have overburdened,
We owe you for a glorious, fortunate month
and given justice to the wronged whose calamities followed one another!
Whose beginnings are blessed and conclusions
فَدَيناكَwe would ransom you مِنas شَهرٍa month أَغَرٍّwhite-blazed مُحَجَّلٍwhite-stockinged
فَدَيناكَ مِن شَهرٍ أَغَرٍّ مُحَجَّلٍ
أَوائِلُهُits beginnings مَيمونَةٌauspicious وَعَواقِبُهand its endings
أَوائِلُهُ مَيمونَةٌ وَعَواقِبُه
May we be your ransom, O white-blazed, white-stockinged month,
The holidays march to meet it on earth whenever
whose beginnings and endings alike are auspicious.
The crescent of the month appears or its brow shines
تُقابِلُهُgreet it الأَعيادُfestivals فيon الأَرضِthe earth كُلَّماwhenever
تُقابِلُهُ الأَعيادُ في الأَرضِ كُلَّما
تَجَلّىshines forth هِلالُthe crescent of الشَهرِthe month أَوor لاحَappears حاجِبُهits eyebrow
تَجَلّى هِلالُ الشَهرِ أَو لاحَ حاجِبُه
Festivals greet it throughout the earth whenever
In the West, a feast the West sings praises of
the month's crescent shines forth, or its eyebrow appears.
Its sides quaking at the impact of joy
فَفيfor in الغَربِthe West عيدٌa festival يَنظِمُarranges الغَربُthe West حُسنَهُits beauty
فَفي الغَربِ عيدٌ يَنظِمُ الغَربُ حُسنَهُ
فَتَهتَزُّso tremble مِنfrom وَقعِthe impact of السُرورِjoy جَوانِبُهits regions
فَتَهتَزُّ مِن وَقعِ السُرورِ جَوانِبُه
In the West is a feast whose beauty the West arrays,
In the East, a feast the likes of which the East has never seen
and its regions tremble at the impact of joy.
Its processions flooding the Abode of Peace
وَفيand in الشَرقِthe East عيدٌa festival لَمnot يَرَhas seen الشَرقُthe East مِثلَهُits like
وَفي الشَرقِ عيدٌ لَم يَرَ الشَرقُ مِثلَهُ
تَدَفَّقُpour forth فيin دارِthe Abode of السَلامِPeace مَواكِبُهits processions
تَدَفَّقُ في دارِ السَلامِ مَواكِبُه
And in the East is a feast whose like the East has never seen,
Circling the Noble Throne as its Lord
its processions pouring through the Abode of Peace.
Circles them with His favors and virtues
يُطيفونَthey circle بِالعَرشِaround the throne الكَريمِnoble وَرَبُّهُand its lord
يُطيفونَ بِالعَرشِ الكَريمِ وَرَبُّهُ
تُطيفُcircle بِهِمaround them آلاؤُهُhis blessings وَمَناقِبُهand his virtues
تُطيفُ بِهِم آلاؤُهُ وَمَناقِبُه
They circle the noble throne, while its lord's
To bring glad tidings to the Commander of the Faithful Muhammad
blessings and virtues circle them.
His caliphate—the Throne is blest by its planets
لِتَهنَئmay it bring joy to أَميرَthe Commander of المُؤمِنينَthe Faithful مُحَمَّداًMuhammad
لِتَهنَئ أَميرَ المُؤمِنينَ مُحَمَّداً
خِلافَتُهُhis caliphate فَالعَرشُfor the throne سَعدٌauspicious كَواكِبُهits stars
خِلافَتُهُ فَالعَرشُ سَعدٌ كَواكِبُه
May Muhammad, Commander of the Faithful, rejoice
His ship shall rule the waves of the seas
in his caliphate, for the throne's stars are auspicious.
As his battalions ruled the mountains’ peaks
سَتَملِكُwill master أَمواجَthe waves of البِحارِthe seas سَفينُهُhis fleet
سَتَملِكُ أَمواجَ البِحارِ سَفينُهُ
كَماas مَلَكَتmastered شُمَّlofty الجِبالِthe mountains كَتائِبُهhis battalions
كَما مَلَكَت شُمَّ الجِبالِ كَتائِبُه
His fleet shall master the waves of the seas,
His realms are guarded and his marches
as his battalions have mastered the lofty mountains.
Victorious, his ships and riders
مَمالِكُهُhis kingdoms مَحروسَةٌguarded وَثُغورُهُand his frontiers
مَمالِكُهُ مَحروسَةٌ وَثُغورُهُ
رَكائِبُهُhis mounts مَنصورَةٌvictorious وَمَراكِبُهand his vessels
رَكائِبُهُ مَنصورَةٌ وَمَراكِبُه
His kingdoms and frontiers are guarded;
his mounts and vessels are victorious.
Partial English translation: 104 of 106 Arabic lines translated.
Sol 6.1