بَنوthe sons of وائِلٍWa'il وَبَنوand the sons of واقِفٍWaqif
بَنو وائِلٍ وَبَنو واقِفٍ
وَخَطمَةُand Khatma دونَbeneath بَنيthe sons of الخَزرَجِal-Khazraj
وَخَطمَةُ دونَ بَني الخَزرَجِ
The sons of Wa'il and the sons of Waqif,
The clans of Wail and Waqif
and Khatma are beneath the sons of al-Khazraj.
And Khathamah beneath the tribes of Khazraj
مَتىwhen ماever (conditional emphasis) دَعَتshe called out سَفَهاًfoolishly وَيحَهاwoe to her
مَتى ما دَعَت سَفَهاً وَيحَها
بِعَولَتِهاwith her wailing وَالمَناياand mortal fates تَجيcome
بِعَولَتِها وَالمَنايا تَجي
Whenever she called out foolishly—woe to her—
Whenever their foolishness and woe call out
with her wailing, while death approached,
With her screams and death draws near
فَهَزَّتso she roused فَتىًa youth ماجِداًglorious عِرقُهُhis stock
فَهَزَّت فَتىً ماجِداً عِرقُهُ
كَريمَnoble المَداخِلِthe entrances وَالمَخرَجِand the exit
كَريمَ المَداخِلِ وَالمَخرَجِ
then she roused a youth of glorious stock,
She shook a glorious young man whose veins
noble in his coming and going.
Were generous in attack and retreat
فَضَرَّجَهاso he stained her red مِنwith نَجيعِcrimson blood الدِماءِthe blood
فَضَرَّجَها مِن نَجيعِ الدِماءِ
بَعدَafter الهُدوءِthe stillness فَلَمand did not يَحرَجِincur sin
بَعدَ الهُدوءِ فَلَم يَحرَجِ
So he stained her with crimson blood,
So he stained her with blood in abundance
after the stillness, and incurred no sin.
After quiet, and felt no shame
فَأَورَدَكَso may he bring you اللَهَGod بَردَthe coolness of الجِنانِthe Gardens of Paradise
فَأَورَدَكَ اللَهَ بَردَ الجِنانِ
جَذلانَjoyful فيin نِعمَةِthe bliss of المَولِجِthe place of entry
جَذلانَ في نِعمَةِ المَولِجِ
So may God bring you to the coolness of the Gardens,
May God grant you, chilled wine
joyful in the bliss of the abode you enter.
Generous in the blessing of the Provider
Sol 6.1