وطولand throughout حياتيmy life لاnot أرىI see البينَseparation مخلِصاًdelivering
وطول حياتي لا أرى البينَ مخلِصاً
إليَّto me وصالاًreunion مِنهمfrom them قَبْلbefore أجْدَثI am buried
إليَّ وصالاً مِنهم قَبْل أجْدَث
And all my life, I see no parting bringing
My life is long, yet never do I see
Reunion from them to me before I am buried.
Reunion drawing near, or coming close to me.
ولهفيand my anguish علىfor ذاكَthat المَسيلwatercourse وظلِّهِand its shade
ولهفي على ذاكَ المَسيل وظلِّهِ
كأنّيas though I بهthrough it منsome of حُزنsorrow يعقوبَJacob أورثُI am made to inherit
كأنّي به من حُزن يعقوبَ أورثُ
And oh, my grief for that stream and its shade!
I yearn for that far valley and its shade
As though through it I were bequeathed some of Jacob's sorrow.
Like Jacob grieving for all he mislaid.
بنفسيwith my own life لقاءa meeting دونَهbefore it ملتقىan encounter الردىdeath
بنفسي لقاء دونَه ملتقى الردى
وطيفand a phantom خيالٍvision منfrom عُليّةَʿUlayya يبحثُsearches
وطيف خيالٍ من عُليّةَ يبحثُ
I would ransom with my life a meeting preceded by an encounter with death,
My spirit meets there her final abode -
And a phantom vision from ʿUlayya that comes searching.
A phantom seeking in that high haunt to bide.
أبلُّI moisten بهwith it قلباًa heart منfrom الشوقِlonging صادياًparched
أبلُّ به قلباً من الشوقِ صادياً
وغارتand raided جيوشُarmies الشوقِof longing بالصبرِwith patience تعبثُmake sport
وغارت جيوشُ الشوقِ بالصبرِ تعبثُ
With it I moisten a heart parched by longing,
I cry unto it with a heart rent by love,
And longing's armies have raided, making sport of patience.
While desire's legions within me collide.
إذاwhenever ذكرواthey mention منfrom أرضthe land عليةʿUlayya موضعاًa place
إذا ذكروا من أرض علية موضعاً
فوسواسهthen its whispering فيin رحبthe expanse صدريof my breast ينفثُbreathes
فوسواسه في رحب صدري ينفثُ
Whenever they mention a place in ʿUlayya's land,
When they recall a place in that exalted land
Then its whispering breathes into the expanse of my breast.
Restless fancies through my being glide.
بكيتI wept ولوand if only أنَّthat البكاءَweeping مساعديmy helper
بكيت ولو أنَّ البكاءَ مساعدي
ولكنهbut it is داءٌa disease عُضالincurable ملوَّثُtainted
ولكنه داءٌ عُضال ملوَّثُ
I wept—if only weeping were my helper!
I wept, and if tears could bring success to men,
But it is an incurable, tainted disease.
I'd weep, but weeping is a futile guide.
تقاصرhas dwindled صبريmy patience والهمومُand the sorrows تطولُlengthen ليfor me
تقاصر صبري والهمومُ تطولُ لي
كطولِlike the reach يدِof the hand المولىof the lord سَلُواask عنهabout him وابحثواand inquire
كطولِ يدِ المولى سَلُوا عنه وابحثوا
My patience has dwindled, while my sorrows lengthen,
My patience fails, my cares are never done,
Like the reach of the lord's hand—ask about him and inquire.
As long as the Lord's arm is stretched out wide.
سليلa scion أمامِof the Imam المسلمينِof the Muslims ونجلِهand of his son
سليل أمامِ المسلمينِ ونجلِه
سعيدSaʿid الذيwho ماnot عهدهُhis covenant قَطّever يُنْكَثُis broken
سعيد الذي ما عهدهُ قَطّ يُنْكَثُ
Scion of the Muslims' Imam and of his son,
Son of the Imams, the Muslim's pride,
Saʿid, whose covenant is never broken.
His truth has never failed, or been denied.
إذاwhen صادَمَhe clashes with الأعداءَthe enemies يومَthe day كِفاحِهof his combat
إذا صادَمَ الأعداءَ يومَ كِفاحِه
بجُردِwith sleek steeds المَذاكيthe full-grown horses فيin العريكةِmettle تَمْكُثُremain
بجُردِ المَذاكي في العريكةِ تَمْكُثُ
When he clashes with enemies on the day of his combat,
When he joins battle on the day of strife
On sleek, full-grown steeds that remain firm in mettle.
His sword stays fixed in the saddle, weapon tried.
هوhe السيدthe lord المشهورrenowned فيin كلِّevery غارةٍraid
هو السيد المشهور في كلِّ غارةٍ
تصيحُcries out العُلاglory منfrom بأسهhis might وتغوثand calls for help
تصيحُ العُلا من بأسه وتغوث
He is the lord renowned in every raid;
He is the Prince famed in every raid and fight
Glory cries out at his might and calls for help.
As high Ula cries for help, terrified.
بنيhe built لبنيfor the sons الازدof Azd المعاليlofty honors ورتبةًand a rank
بني لبني الازد المعالي ورتبةً
ويلقىand he meets الأعاديthe enemies حاسراًbareheaded وهوwhile he is أشعثُdisheveled
ويلقى الأعادي حاسراً وهو أشعثُ
He built lofty honors and rank for the sons of Azd,
For Azd's sons he won the highest ranks
And meets his foes bareheaded and disheveled,
While enemies confronted him, horrified.
بِسَيْفٍwith a sword كأنَّas though الموتَdeath خالفَopposed حدَّهits edge
بِسَيْفٍ كأنَّ الموتَ خالفَ حدَّه
وعزمٍand resolve وحزمٍand prudence للبنينto the sons يُورَّثُis bequeathed
وعزمٍ وحزمٍ للبنين يُورَّثُ
With a sword, as though death had opposed its edge,
With a sword that seems to o'erstep death's bounds,
And with resolve and prudence bequeathed to sons.
A will bequeathed from sires magnified.
أسودُthe lions الأعاديof the enemies تَلْتَقِيهmeet him مهابةًin awe
أسودُ الأعادي تَلْتَقِيه مهابةً
فيتركُهاthen he leaves them خذلاءhelpless كالكلبِlike a dog تَلْهَثُpant
فيتركُها خذلاء كالكلبِ تَلْهَثُ
The lions among his foes meet him in awe,
The foe meets him with awe and fear combined,
Then he leaves them helpless, panting like a dog.
Then flees like frightened dogs, terrified.
فمنso through بأسهhis might أضحتْhave become ديدرٌdwellings (probable reading) بلاwithout قعاunclear as written
فمن بأسه أضحتْ ديدرٌ بلا قعا
وتمسيand become by evening ديارٌlands بالمواهبِthrough gifts تُحْرَثُare tilled
وتمسي ديارٌ بالمواهبِ تُحْرَثُ
So, through his might, dwellings have become desolate [uncertain reading],
By his might, the forts of Deedar now lack
And lands become tilled through bounty.
Defenders, while estates are occupied.
فلاso no مجدَglory إلاexcept دونَshort of ماwhat هوhe فاعلٌdoes
فلا مجدَ إلا دونَ ما هو فاعلٌ
ولاand no فخرَpride يبقىremains للبُرىfor nose-rings والمُرعَّثُand the earring-adorned one
ولا فخرَ يبقى للبُرى والمُرعَّثُ
So all glory falls short of what he does,
No glory's won but by such deeds as he has done;
Nor does any pride remain for nose-rings or the earring-adorned.
No pride endures save his, far-spread and wide.
ودمand endure سيديmy lord فيin العزِّhonor والمجدِand glory والعُلاand eminence
ودم سيدي في العزِّ والمجدِ والعُلا
وكلَand everyone الذيwho عاداكopposed you فيin الهمdistress يوعثis beset by hardship
وكلَ الذي عاداك في الهم يوعث
And endure, my lord, in honor, glory, and eminence,
My master's blood was shed to keep faith sure,
And may all who opposed you be mired in distress.
Vanquish in grief all who our love deride!
Sol 6.1