لاطَتplastered قُرَيشٌQuraysh حِياضَthe cisterns of المَجدِglory فَاِفتَرَطَتbut stood apart
لاطَت قُرَيشٌ حِياضَ المَجدِ فَاِفتَرَطَت
سَهمٌSahm فَأَصبَحَso became مِنهُof it حَوضُهاits cistern صَفِراempty
سَهمٌ فَأَصبَحَ مِنهُ حَوضُها صَفِرا
Quraysh tended glory’s watering pools; then, pressing too far ahead,
Quraysh plastered glory's cisterns, but stood apart
went Sahm, and through it her pool was left empty.
Sahm, whose cistern then stood empty of glory.
وَأَورَدواand they led to water وَحِياضُwhile the cisterns of المَجدِglory طامِيَةٌbrimming
وَأَورَدوا وَحِياضُ المَجدِ طامِيَةٌ
فَدَلَّthen breached حَوضَهُمُtheir cistern الوُرّادُthe water-seekers فَاِنهَدَراso it collapsed
فَدَلَّ حَوضَهُمُ الوُرّادُ فَاِنهَدَرا
They came to water while glory’s pools were brimming high;
And they led others to water, while glory's cisterns brimmed;
but when the waterers approached their pool, it sank away.
then the water-seekers breached their cistern, and it collapsed.
وَاللَهِby God ماnot فيin قُرَيشٍQuraysh كُلِّهاall of it نَفَرٌa band of men
وَاللَهِ ما في قُرَيشٍ كُلِّها نَفَرٌ
أَكثَرُmore شَيخاًold men جَباناًcowardly فاحِشاًobscene غُمُراignorant
أَكثَرُ شَيخاً جَباناً فاحِشاً غُمُرا
By God, in all Quraysh there is no company
By God, in all Quraysh there is no band
with more old men who are cowardly, obscene, and witless—
with more cowardly, obscene, ignorant old men—
أَزَبَّshaggy أَصلَعَbald سِفسيراًa broker لَهُhe has ذَأَبٌtufts of hair
أَزَبَّ أَصلَعَ سِفسيراً لَهُ ذَأَبٌ
كَالقِردِlike an ape يَعجُمُchews وَسطَamid المَجلِسِthe gathering الحُمَراtamarind
كَالقِردِ يَعجُمُ وَسطَ المَجلِسِ الحُمَرا
hairy and bald, pimps huge of frame,
each shaggy, bald, a broker with tufts of hair,
like an ape chewing the red thing in the midst of the gathering;
like an ape chewing tamarind amid the gathering.
هُذرٌbabblers مَشائيمُill-omened men مَحرومٌdeprived ثَوِيُّهُمُtheir guest
هُذرٌ مَشائيمُ مَحرومٌ ثَوِيُّهُمُ
إِذاwhen تَرَوَّحَhe departs at evening مِنهُمfrom them زُوِّدَhe is provisioned with القَمَراthe moon
إِذا تَرَوَّحَ مِنهُم زُوِّدَ القَمَرا
babblers, ill-omened—their guest is left deprived,
Babblers, ill-omened men: their guest goes without;
and when he leaves them at evening, moonlight is his provision.
when he leaves them at evening, he is provisioned with moonlight.
أَمّاas for اِبنُthe son of نابِغَةَNabigha العَبدُthe slave الهَجينُthe baseborn فَقَدthen indeed
أَمّا اِبنُ نابِغَةَ العَبدُ الهَجينُ فَقَد
أُنحيI direct عَلَيهِagainst him لِساناًa tongue صارِماًcutting ذَكَراvirile
أُنحي عَلَيهِ لِساناً صارِماً ذَكَرا
As for Ibn Nābigha, that baseborn slave,
As for Nabigha's son, the slave, the baseborn, I indeed
my tongue has swooped upon him—a sharp, virile sword.
turn on him a cutting, virile tongue.
ماwhat بالُis the matter with أُمِّكَyour mother راغَتslipped away عِندَat ذيDhu شَرَفٍSharaf
ما بالُ أُمِّكَ راغَت عِندَ ذي شَرَفٍ
إِلىtoward جَذيمَةَJadhima لَمّاonce عَفَّتِshe erased الأَثَراthe tracks
إِلى جَذيمَةَ لَمّا عَفَّتِ الأَثَرا
Why did your mother slip aside at Dhū Sharaf,
Why did your mother slip away at Dhu Sharaf
toward Judhaymah, when the tracks had disappeared?
toward Jadhima, once she had erased the tracks?
ظَلَّتshe remained ثَلاثاًthree nights وَمِلحانٌwhile Milhan مُعانِقُهاwas embracing her
ظَلَّت ثَلاثاً وَمِلحانٌ مُعانِقُها
عِندَat الحَجونِal-Hajun فَماso not مَلّاthe two grew weary وَماand not فَتَراthe two slackened
عِندَ الحَجونِ فَما مَلّا وَما فَتَرا
For three she stayed, with Milḥān embracing her,
She stayed three nights, with Milhan embracing her,
at al-Ḥajūn; he neither wearied nor slackened.
at al-Hajun; neither grew weary nor slackened.
ياO آلَhouse of سَهمٍSahm فَإِنّيfor I قَدindeed نَصَحتُI counseled لَكُمto you
يا آلَ سَهمٍ فَإِنّي قَد نَصَحتُ لَكُم
لاnot أَبعَثَنَّI shall surely rouse عَلىagainst الأَحياءِthe living مِنthose who قُبِراwere buried
لا أَبعَثَنَّ عَلى الأَحياءِ مِن قُبِرا
O house of Sahm, I have indeed counseled you sincerely:
O house of Sahm, I have indeed counseled you:
do not raise against the living one who lies buried.
let me not rouse the buried against the living.
أَلاdo you not تَرَونَyou see بِأَنّيthat I قَدindeed ظُلِمتُI have been wronged إِذاwhen
أَلا تَرَونَ بِأَنّي قَد ظُلِمتُ إِذا
كانَwas الزِبَعرىal-Ziba'ra لِنَعليfor the two sandals of ثابِتٍThabit خَطَراa match in worth
كانَ الزِبَعرى لِنَعلي ثابِتٍ خَطَرا
Do you not see that I have indeed been wronged, if
Do you not see that I have been wronged, when
al-Zibaʿrā is reckoned a match for Thābit’s two sandals?
al-Ziba'ra is a match for Thabit's two sandals?
كَمmany مِنof كَريمٍa nobleman يَعَضُّbites الكَلبُthe dog مِئزَرَهُhis waistcloth
كَم مِن كَريمٍ يَعَضُّ الكَلبُ مِئزَرَهُ
ثُمَّthen يَفِرُّit flees إِذاwhen أَلقَمتَهُyou fed it الحَجَراthe stone
ثُمَّ يَفِرُّ إِذا أَلقَمتَهُ الحَجَرا
How many a noble man has had a dog bite his waistcloth,
Many a nobleman has his waistcloth bitten by a dog,
only for it to flee when you force a stone into its mouth.
which then flees when you cram a stone into its mouth.
قَوليmy speech لَكُمto you آلَhouse of شِجعٍShij' سُمُّthe venom of مُطرِقَةٍa head-bowed snake
قَولي لَكُم آلَ شِجعٍ سُمُّ مُطرِقَةٍ
صَمّاءُdeaf تَطحَرُcasts away عَنfrom أَنيابِهاher fangs القَذَراfilth
صَمّاءُ تَطحَرُ عَن أَنيابِها القَذَرا
My words to you, house of Shujayʿ, are the venom of a lurking snake,
My words to you, house of Shij', are the venom of a head-bowed snake,
a deaf adder, its fangs spattering venomous drops.
deaf, flinging filth away from her fangs.
أَمّاas for هِشامٌHisham فَرِجلاthen the two legs of قَينَةٍa singing slave-girl مَجِنَتshe became wanton
أَمّا هِشامٌ فَرِجلا قَينَةٍ مَجِنَت
باتَتshe spent the night تُغَمِّزُshe squeezes وَسطَamid السامِرِthe evening company الكَمَراpenis-heads
باتَت تُغَمِّزُ وَسطَ السامِرِ الكَمَرا
As for Hishām, he is the man of a singing-girl grown shameless;
As for Hisham, he is the two legs of a singing slave-girl turned wanton,
she spent the night fondling penis-heads amid the evening revelers.
who spent the night squeezing penis-heads amid the evening company.
لَولاwere it not for النَبِيُّthe Prophet وَقَولُand speaking الحَقِّthe truth مَغضَبَةٌa cause of anger
لَولا النَبِيُّ وَقَولُ الحَقِّ مَغضَبَةٌ
لَماthen not تَرَكتُI would have left لَكُمfor you أُنثىa female وَلاnor ذَكَراa male
لَما تَرَكتُ لَكُم أُنثى وَلا ذَكَرا
Were it not for the Prophet—and truth-telling is cause for anger—
Were it not for the Prophet—and speaking truth provokes anger—
I would have left among you neither female nor male.
I would have spared you neither woman nor man.
Sol 6.1