أُنظُرlook خَليليmy friend بِبَطنِin the valley of جِلِّقَJilliq هَلdo (question marker)
أُنظُر خَليلي بِبَطنِ جِلِّقَ هَل
تُؤنِسُyou discern دونَon this side of البَلقاءِal-Balqāʾ مِنany (emphatic) أَحَدِperson
تُؤنِسُ دونَ البَلقاءِ مِن أَحَدِ
Look, my friend, in the valley of Jilliq—do
Look, my friend, at the belly of the wine skin.
you discern anyone on this side of al-Balqāʾ?
Does it entertain without beauty from anyone?
جِمالَcamels of شَعثاءَShaʿthāʾ قَدalready هَبَطنَthey descended مِنَfrom الthe
جِمالَ شَعثاءَ قَد هَبَطنَ مِنَ ال
مَحبِسِal-Maḥbis (the enclosure) بَينَbetween الكُثْيبal-Kuthayb (the dune) فَالسَنَدِand al-Sanad (the slope)
مَحبِسِ بَينَ الكُثْيب فَالسَنَدِ
Shaʿthāʾ’s camels have descended from
The beauty of disheveled hair has descended from
al-Maḥbis, between al-Kuthayb and al-Sanad.
imprisonment between the dune and the pillow.
يَحمِلنَthey carry حُوّاًdark-lipped women حورَstrikingly black-and-white المَدامِعِthe eyes فيin الthe
يَحمِلنَ حُوّاً حورَ المَدامِعِ في ال
رَيطِfine wraps وَبيضَand white of الوُجوهِthe faces كَالبَرَدِlike hail
رَيطِ وَبيضَ الوُجوهِ كَالبَرَدِ
They carry dark-lipped women, with eyes of vivid black and white, in the
They carry tears, like pearls, in the
fine wraps, their faces white as hail.
cloth, and faces white like hailstones.
مِنfrom دونِthis side of بُصرىBuṣrā وَخَلفَهاand behind it جَبَلُthe mountain of الثَلthe snow (continued)
مِن دونِ بُصرى وَخَلفَها جَبَلُ الثَل
جِcompletion of “snow” عَلَيهِupon it السَحابُthe clouds كَالقِدَدِlike strips
جِ عَلَيهِ السَحابُ كَالقِدَدِ
From this side of Buṣrā; behind it stands the mountain of
Beyond my abode and behind it Mount Thalj
snow, with clouds upon it like strips.
upon which clouds like coats of mail.
إِنّيindeed I وَرَبِّby the Lord of المُخَيِّساتِthe tamed camels وَماand what
إِنّي وَرَبِّ المُخَيِّساتِ وَما
يَقطَعنَthey cross مِنof كُلِّevery سَربَخٍvast barren desert جَدَدِhard and level
يَقطَعنَ مِن كُلِّ سَربَخٍ جَدَدِ
Indeed, by the Lord of the tamed camels and all
By the Lord of the terrified camels, and those
the vast, hard, level wastes they cross,
that cut through every tough thorn bush,
وَالبُدنِand by the sacrificial camels إِذwhen قُرِّبَتthey were brought near لِمَنحَرِهاto their slaughter-place
وَالبُدنِ إِذ قُرِّبَت لِمَنحَرِها
حِلفَةَan oath بَرِّof one true to اليَمينِthe oath مُجتَهِدِearnest
حِلفَةَ بَرِّ اليَمينِ مُجتَهِدِ
and by the sacrificial camels when brought to their slaughter-place—
And the sacrificial camels, when brought near to their slaughter,
an earnest oath from one true to his word—
swore the oath of innocence sincerely.
ماnot حُلتُI have changed عَنfrom خَيرِthe best of ماwhat عَهِدتِyou knew وَلاnor
ما حُلتُ عَن خَيرِ ما عَهِدتِ وَلا
أَحبَبتُI have loved حُبّيmy love إِيّاكِyou مِنany (emphatic) أَحَدِperson
أَحبَبتُ حُبّي إِيّاكِ مِن أَحَدِ
I have not changed from the best you knew of me, nor
I have not abandoned the best of what I knew,
have I loved anyone as I love you.
Nor loved anyone but you, my love.
تَقولُshe says شَعثاءُShaʿthāʾ لَوif تُفيقُyou sober up مِنَfrom الthe
تَقولُ شَعثاءُ لَو تُفيقُ مِنَ ال
كَأسِcup لَأُلفيتَyou would surely be found مُثرِيَrich in العَدَدِpossessions (literally, number)
كَأسِ لَأُلفيتَ مُثرِيَ العَدَدِ
Shaʿthāʾ says, “If you would sober up from the
Disheveled hair says, "If you were to awake
cup, you would be found rich in possessions.”
from your drunkenness, you would find my number abundant."
أَهوَىI love حَديثَthe talk of النَدمانِthe drinking companion فيat فَلَقِthe breaking of الthe
أَهوَى حَديثَ النَدمانِ في فَلَقِ ال
صُبحِdawn وَصَوتَand the voice of المُسامِرِthe night companion الغَرِدِthe tuneful one
صُبحِ وَصَوتَ المُسامِرِ الغَرِدِ
I love the drinking companion’s talk at the break of
It refuses the conversation of the remorseful in the cleft of
dawn, and the tuneful voice of the night companion.
dawn and the voice of the chirping stringed lute,
يَأبىforbids لِيَto me السَيفُthe sword وَاللِسانُand the tongue وَقَوand a people (continued)
يَأبى لِيَ السَيفُ وَاللِسانُ وَقَو
مٌcompletion of “people” لَمdid not يُضامواsuffer oppression كَلِبدَةِlike the mane of الأَسَدِthe lion
مٌ لَم يُضاموا كَلِبدَةِ الأَسَدِ
My sword and tongue forbid it to me, as do
My sword, tongue and a people who were not cowed
a people never oppressed, like a lion’s mane.
refuse, like the speckles of a lion.
لاnot أَخدِشُI scratch الخَدشَa scratch بِالنَديمِupon the drinking companion وَلاnor
لا أَخدِشُ الخَدشَ بِالنَديمِ وَلا
يَخشىfears جَليسيmy companion إِذاwhen انتشَيْتُI become tipsy يَديmy hand
يَخشى جَليسي إِذا انتشَيْتُ يَدي
I do not so much as scratch my drinking companion, nor
I do not scratch the scratch with an entertainer, and
does my companion fear my hand when I grow tipsy.
my companion does not fear when I wield my hand.
وَلاnor نَديميmy drinking companion العِضُّthe mean-spirited man البَخيلُthe miserly one وَلاnor
وَلا نَديمي العِضُّ البَخيلُ وَلا
يَخافُfears جاريmy neighbor ماas long as عِشتُI live مِنany (emphatic) وَبَدِhardship
يَخافُ جاري ما عِشتُ مِن وَبَدِ
Nor is my drinking companion a mean-spirited miser, nor
Neither does my stingy entertainer fear being bitten,
does my neighbor fear hardship as long as I live.
Nor does my neighbor fear me as long as I live.
Sol 6.1