لَقَدindeed جُدِعَتwere lopped off آذانُthe ears of كَعبٍKaʿb وَعامِرٍand ʿĀmir
لَقَد جُدِعَت آذانُ كَعبٍ وَعامِرٍ
بِقَتلِthrough the slaying of اِبنِthe son of عَبدٍʿAbd ثُمَّthen خُرَّتfell أُنوفُهاtheir noses
بِقَتلِ اِبنِ عَبدٍ ثُمَّ خُرَّت أُنوفُها
Indeed, the ears of Kaʿb and ʿĀmir have been lopped off,
By the slaying of Ibn ʿAbd; then their noses fell.
فَوَلَّتso they fled نَطيحاًgored كَبشُهاtheir ram وَجُموعُهاand their hosts
فَوَلَّت نَطيحاً كَبشُها وَجُموعُها
ثُباتٍin bands عِزينَin scattered groups ماnot تُلامُare re-formed صُفوفُهاtheir ranks
ثُباتٍ عِزينَ ما تُلامُ صُفوفُها
So they fled, their ram gored, and their hosts
In bands and scattered groups, their ranks not re-formed.
وَحانَand met his doom اِبنُthe son of عَبدٍʿAbd إِذwhen هَوىhe fell فيamong رِماحِناour spears
وَحانَ اِبنُ عَبدٍ إِذ هَوى في رِماحِنا
كَذاكَthus المَناياthe fates حَينُهاtheir ruin وَحُتوفُهاand their deaths
كَذاكَ المَنايا حَينُها وَحُتوفُها
And Ibn ʿAbd met his doom when he fell among our spears;
Such are the fates—their ruin and their dooms.
أُصَيبَتwas stricken بِهِthrough his loss فِهرٌFihr فَلاso may not اِنجَبَرَتbe healed لَهاfor them
أُصَيبَت بِهِ فِهرٌ فَلا اِنجَبَرَت لَها
مَصائِبُcalamities بادٍmanifest حَرُّهاtheir heat وَشَفيفُهاand their biting chill
مَصائِبُ بادٍ حَرُّها وَشَفيفُها
Fihr was stricken by his loss; may they never recover from
Calamities whose heat and biting chill are plain.
وَبَعدُand afterward فَلاso not تَنفَكُّcease تَنزِلُdescend بَينَهُمamong them
وَبَعدُ فَلا تَنفَكُّ تَنزِلُ بَينَهُم
قَوارِعُcrushing blows of ذُلٍّhumiliation لاnot تُرَدُّare averted صُروفُهاtheir vicissitudes
قَوارِعُ ذُلٍّ لا تُرَدُّ صُروفُها
And thereafter, there will never cease to fall among them
Crushing blows of humiliation, whose vicissitudes cannot be averted.
وَأُخرىand another بِبَدرٍat Badr خابَfailed فيهاin it رَجاؤُهُمtheir hope
وَأُخرى بِبَدرٍ خابَ فيها رَجاؤُهُم
فَلَمso not تُغنِavailed عَنهاfor them نَبلُهاtheir arrows وَسُيوفُهاand their swords
فَلَم تُغنِ عَنها نَبلُها وَسُيوفُها
And another at Badr, where their hope was dashed;
So their arrows and their swords availed them nothing.
وَأُخرىand another وَشيكاًsoon لَيسَthere is not فيهاin it تَحَوَّلٌany escape
وَأُخرى وَشيكاً لَيسَ فيها تَحَوَّلٌ
يُصِمُّdeafens المُناديthe herald جَرسُهاits clangor وَحَفيفُهاand its rustling
يُصِمُّ المُنادي جَرسُها وَحَفيفُها
And another soon, from which there is no escape;
Its clangor and rustling deafen the herald.
Sol 6.1