ليI have كِساءٌa cloak أَنعِمhow splendid! بِهِwith it مِنas كِساءِa cloak
لي كِساءٌ أَنعِم بِهِ مِن كِساءِ
أَناI فيهِin it أَتيهُswagger مِثلَlike الكِسائيal-Kisa'i
أَنا فيهِ أَتيهُ مِثلَ الكِسائي
I have a robe—how excellent a robe it is!
I have a cloak—what a splendid cloak it is!
And in it I strut proudly, like al-Kisāʾī.
In it I swagger like al-Kisa'i.
حاكَهُwove it العِزُّglory مِنfrom خُيوطِthreads المَعاليlofty distinction
حاكَهُ العِزُّ مِن خُيوطِ المَعالي
وَسَقاهُand soaked it النَعيمُluxury ماءَthe water الصَفاءِpurity
وَسَقاهُ النَعيمُ ماءَ الصَفاءِ
Glory wove it from threads of lofty distinction,
Glory wove it from threads of lofty distinction,
and bliss watered it with the water of purity.
and luxury soaked it in the water of purity.
وَتَبَدّىand appeared فيin صِبغَةٍa hue مِنfrom أَديمِthe skin الthe
وَتَبَدّى في صِبغَةٍ مِن أَديمِ ال
لَيلِnight مَصقولَةٍpolished بِحُسنِwith beauty الطِلاءِthe finish
لَيلِ مَصقولَةٍ بِحُسنِ الطِلاءِ
It appeared in a hue drawn from the skin of—
And it appeared in a hue from the skin of the
night, burnished to a beautiful sheen.
night, polished with a beautiful finish.
خاطَهُstitched it رَبُّهُits master بِإِبرَةِwith a needle يُمنٍgood fortune
خاطَهُ رَبُّهُ بِإِبرَةِ يُمنٍ
أَوجَرواthey fed سَمَّهاits eye خُيوطُthreads الهَناءِhappiness
أَوجَروا سَمَّها خُيوطُ الهَناءِ
Its maker stitched it with a needle of good fortune,
Its master stitched it with a needle of good fortune;
threading strands of happiness through its eye.
they fed its eye with threads of happiness.
فَكَأَنّيso, as though I وَقَدand already أَحاطَenfolded بِجِسميaround my body
فَكَأَنّي وَقَد أَحاطَ بِجِسمي
فيin لِباسٍa robe مِنَof العُلاeminence وَالبَهاءِand splendor
في لِباسٍ مِنَ العُلا وَالبَهاءِ
Once it enfolds my body, I seem—
So, with it now wrapped around my body, I seem
clad in loftiness and splendor.
clad in eminence and splendor.
تُكبِرُholds in awe العَينُthe eye رُؤيَتيthe sight of me وَتَرانيand sees me
تُكبِرُ العَينُ رُؤيَتي وَتَراني
فيin صُفوفِthe ranks الوُلاةِthe governors وَالأُمَراءِand princes
في صُفوفِ الوُلاةِ وَالأُمَراءِ
I loom great in every eye; it sees me—
The eye regards my appearance with awe, and sees me
in the ranks of governors and princes.
among the ranks of governors and princes.
أَلِفَgrew fond of الناسُthe people حَيثُwherever كُنتُI was مَكانيmy presence
أَلِفَ الناسُ حَيثُ كُنتُ مَكاني
أُلفَةَthe fondness of المُعدِمينَthe destitute شَمسَthe sun الشِتاءِwinter
أُلفَةَ المُعدِمينَ شَمسَ الشِتاءِ
Wherever I am, people grow fond of my presence,
People grew fond of my presence wherever I was,
as the destitute cherish the winter sun.
as the destitute cherish the winter sun.
ياO رِدائيmy cloak وَأَنتَand you are خَيرُthe finest رِداءٍcloak
يا رِدائي وَأَنتَ خَيرُ رِداءٍ
أَرتَجيهِI hope for it لِزينَةٍfor adornment وَاِزدِهاءِand proud display
أَرتَجيهِ لِزينَةٍ وَاِزدِهاءِ
O my hope—and you are the finest robe—
O my cloak, you are the finest cloak
the one I desire for adornment and flourishing.
I could hope for, for adornment and proud display.
لاmay not أَحالَتalter لَكَof yours الحَوادِثُlife's vicissitudes لَوناًa color
لا أَحالَت لَكَ الحَوادِثُ لَوناً
وَتَعَدَّتكَand may pass you by ناسِجاتُthe weavers الجِواءِthe inner spaces
وَتَعَدَّتكَ ناسِجاتُ الجِواءِ
May events never alter your color,
May life's vicissitudes never alter your color,
and may the weavers of the air pass you by.
and may the weavers of inner spaces pass you by.
غَفَلَتmay be heedless عَنكَof you لِلبِلىof decay نَظَراتٌglances
غَفَلَت عَنكَ لِلبِلى نَظَراتٌ
وَتَخَطَّتكَand may bypass you إِبرَةُthe needle الرَفّاءِthe darner
وَتَخَطَّتكَ إِبرَةُ الرَفّاءِ
May decay’s glances overlook you,
May decay's glances overlook you,
and the mender’s needle pass you by.
and may the darner's needle pass you by.
صَحِبَتنيkept me company قَبلَbefore اِصطِحابِكَtaking you as companion دَهراًfor ages
صَحِبَتني قَبلَ اِصطِحابِكَ دَهراً
بِدلَةٌa suit فيin تَلَوُّنِchanging colors الحِرباءِthe chameleon
بِدلَةٌ في تَلَوُّنِ الحِرباءِ
Before I took you as companion, for ages my companion was—
Before I took you as my companion, I was long accompanied
a suit whose colors changed like a chameleon.
by a suit as changeable in color as a chameleon.
نَسَبوهاthey linked it لِطَيلَسانِto the mantle اِبنِIbn حَربٍHarb
نَسَبوها لِطَيلَسانِ اِبنِ حَربٍ
نِسبَةًan attribution لَمnot تَكُنwas بِذاتِmarked by اِفتِراءِfabrication
نِسبَةً لَم تَكُن بِذاتِ اِفتِراءِ
They traced it to the ṭaylasān of Ibn Ḥarb—
They linked it to the mantle of Ibn Harb,
an attribution containing no falsehood.
an attribution that was no fabrication.
كُنتُI was فيهاin it إِذاwhenever طَرَقتُI called upon أُناساًpeople
كُنتُ فيها إِذا طَرَقتُ أُناساً
أَنكَرونيthey shunned me كَطارِقٍlike a visitation مِنof وَباءِplague
أَنكَروني كَطارِقٍ مِن وَباءِ
Whenever I wore it and came calling on people,
Whenever I called on people while wearing it,
they failed to recognize me, as though plague had come knocking.
they shunned me like a visitation of plague.
كَسَفَdulled الدَهرُtime لَونَهاits color وَاِستَعارَتand it borrowed
كَسَفَ الدَهرُ لَونَها وَاِستَعارَت
لَونَthe color وَجهِthe face الكَذوبِthe habitual liar عِندَat اللِقاءِthe meeting
لَونَ وَجهِ الكَذوبِ عِندَ اللِقاءِ
Time eclipsed its color, and it borrowed—
Time dulled its color, and it borrowed
the complexion of a liar’s face when confronted.
the color of a liar's face at a meeting.
ياO رِدائيmy cloak جَعَلتَنيyou have made me عِندَamong قَوميmy people
يا رِدائي جَعَلتَني عِندَ قَومي
فَوقَabove ماwhat أَشتَهيI desire وَفَوقَand above الرَجاءِhope
فَوقَ ما أَشتَهي وَفَوقَ الرَجاءِ
O my robe, among my people you have raised me—
O my cloak, you have placed me among my people
above all I desire and beyond all hope.
above all I desire and beyond all hope.
إِنَّindeed قَوميmy people تَروقُهُمpleases them جِدَّةُthe newness الثَوthe garment (first part)
إِنَّ قَومي تَروقُهُم جِدَّةُ الثَو
بِcompletion of 'garment' وَلاand do not يَعشَقونَthey adore غَيرَanything but الرُواءِoutward beauty
بِ وَلا يَعشَقونَ غَيرَ الرُواءِ
Indeed, my people delight in the newness of a gar—
Indeed, my people are charmed by the newness of a
—ment, and love nothing but outward splendor.
garment, and love nothing but outward beauty.
قيمَةُthe worth المَرءِthe person عِندَهُمin their eyes بَينَbetween ثَوبٍa garment
قيمَةُ المَرءِ عِندَهُم بَينَ ثَوبٍ
باهِرٍdazzling لَونُهُits color وَبَينَand between حِذاءِa shoe
باهِرٍ لَونُهُ وَبَينَ حِذاءِ
For them, a person’s worth lies between a robe—
To them, a person's worth lies between a garment
dazzling in color—and a shoe.
whose color dazzles and a shoe.
قَعَدَkept down الفَضلُmerit بيme وَقُمتُand I stood up بِعِزّيin my glory
قَعَدَ الفَضلُ بي وَقُمتُ بِعِزّي
بَينَamong صَحبيmy companions جُزيتَmay you be rewarded خَيرَthe finest الجَزاءِreward
بَينَ صَحبي جُزيتَ خَيرَ الجَزاءِ
Merit held me down, but through my prestige I rose—
Merit kept me down, but I stood tall in my glory
among my companions. May you receive the finest reward.
among my friends—may you receive the finest reward.
Sol 6.1