لاno صَيدَhunting إِلّاexcept بِوَتَرwith a bowstring
لا صَيدَ إِلّا بِوَتَر
أَصفَرَyellow مَجدولٍbraided مُمَرtightly twisted
أَصفَرَ مَجدولٍ مُمَر
There is no hunting except with a bowstring,
No prey except by bowstring
Yellow, braided, tightly twisted.
A yellow braided bowstring
إِنif مَسَّهُtouches it الراميthe archer نَخَرsnorts
إِن مَسَّهُ الرامي نَخَر
ذيwith مُقلَةٍan eye تَبكيweeps مَدَرclay clods
ذي مُقلَةٍ تَبكي مَدَر
If the archer touches it, it snorts,
If the archer touches it, it hums
With an eye that weeps clay clods.
With a weeping, round-eyed mother
صَنعَةُhandiwork بارٍa carver مُقتَدِرcapable
صَنعَةُ بارٍ مُقتَدِر
دامَhe persisted عَليهاat it فَمَهَرand so grew skilled
دامَ عَليها فَمَهَر
A capable carver's handiwork;
The work of a capable, steadfast rain
He persisted at it and grew skilled.
It rained on her, so she became refined
فَجِئنَso they emerged أَمثالَlike الأُكَرballs
فَجِئنَ أَمثالَ الأُكَر
لَمdid not يَختَلِفنَthey differ فيin الصُوَرthe shapes
لَم يَختَلِفنَ في الصُوَر
So they came out like balls,
Then the likes of polished stones came
They did not differ in shape,
They did not differ in forms
بِصِغَرٍin smallness وَلاnor كِبَرlargeness
بِصِغَرٍ وَلا كِبَر
أَشبَهِmost similar طينٍclay بِحَجَرto stone
أَشبَهِ طينٍ بِحَجَر
In smallness or in largeness:
Neither small nor big
Clay most like stone.
Resembling clay and rock
يودَعنَthey are placed أَمثالَthings like السُرَرnavels
يودَعنَ أَمثالَ السُرَر
ثُمَّthen يَطِرنَthey fly كَالشَرَرlike sparks
ثُمَّ يَطِرنَ كَالشَرَر
They are placed in navel-like hollows,
They reside in bed-like abodes
Then fly like sparks
Then they fly off like embers
إِلىtoward القُلوبِthe hearts وَالثُغَرand the throat hollows
إِلى القُلوبِ وَالثُغَر
لَمّاwhen غَدَونَthey went out early بِسَحَرbefore dawn
لَمّا غَدَونَ بِسَحَر
Toward hearts and throat hollows.
To hearts and throats
When they went forth before dawn,
When they marched at dawn
وَاللَيلُand the night مُسوَدُّblackened الطُرَرthe forelocks
وَاللَيلُ مُسوَدُّ الطُرَر
يَأخُذُtakes أَرضاًland وَيَذَرand leaves
يَأخُذُ أَرضاً وَيَذَر
And night's forelocks were black,
And the night of dark hills
Taking some ground and leaving some,
Takes some land and neglects some
وَلاحَand appeared صُبحٌdawn وَاِشتَهَرand became manifest
وَلاحَ صُبحٌ وَاِشتَهَر
جاءَتthey came صُفوفاًin ranks وَزُمَرand bands
جاءَت صُفوفاً وَزُمَر
And dawn appeared and became clear,
And morning dawned bright
They came in ranks and bands,
Rank upon rank and troop upon troop came
سَوانِحاًcrossing from left to right بيضَwhite الغُرَرthe foreheads
سَوانِحاً بيضَ الغُرَر
يَطلُبنَthey seek ماwhat شاءَwilled القَدَرfate
يَطلُبنَ ما شاءَ القَدَر
Crossing rightward, white of brow,
With white, apple-shaped cheeks
Seeking what fate had willed:
Seeking what fate had decreed
رَوضاًa meadow جَديداًfresh وَنَهَرand a river
رَوضاً جَديداً وَنَهَر
وَهُنَّand they يَسأَلنَask النَظَرsight
وَهُنَّ يَسأَلنَ النَظَر
A fresh meadow and a river.
A new meadow and river
And they asked their sight
And they ask to look
ماwhat عِندَهُit has مِنَof الخَبَرnews
ما عِندَهُ مِنَ الخَبَر
فَقامَthen rose رامٍan archer فَاِبتَدَرand hastened
فَقامَ رامٍ فَاِبتَدَر
What news it held.
To see what news there is
Then an archer stood up and hastened;
So a skilled archer stood up
وَتَّرَhe strung قَوساًa bow وَحَسَرand bared his arm
وَتَّرَ قَوساً وَحَسَر
إِذاwhen رَمىhe shot at الصَفَّthe rank اِنتَثَرit scattered
إِذا رَمى الصَفَّ اِنتَثَر
He strung a bow and bared his arm.
And strung a bow and pulled
Whenever he shot at the rank, it scattered.
When he shot the ranks, they scattered
هَوَّلَhe made fearsome عَوداًa wooden stave قَدalready نَخَرsnorted
هَوَّلَ عَوداً قَد نَخَر
فَبَينَso, among هاوٍone falling مُنحَدِرplunging downward
فَبَينَ هاوٍ مُنحَدِر
He made a snorting wooden stave a terror.
He bent a stick he had notched
So, some fell, plunging down,
Between one plummeting down
وَصائِحٍand one crying out عَلىin خَطَرdanger
وَصائِحٍ عَلى خَطَر
وَذيand one with جِناحٍa wing مُنكَسِرbroken
وَذي جِناحٍ مُنكَسِر
And some cried out in peril,
And another crying danger
And some had a broken wing.
And another with a broken wing
وَاِرتاحَand he rejoiced مِنat حُسنِthe excellence of الظَفَرthe success
وَاِرتاحَ مِن حُسنِ الظَفَر
وَمَسَّهُand touched him جِنُّthe jinn of الأَشَرwanton exultation
وَمَسَّهُ جِنُّ الأَشَر
And he rejoiced at his fine success,
And he relaxed, pleased with his gain
And the jinn of wanton exultation touched him.
And a shooting star touched him
وَقُلنَand they said إِذwhen حَقَّbecame established الأَثَرthe effect
وَقُلنَ إِذ حَقَّ الأَثَر
وَجَدَّand grew intense رَميٌshooting فَاِستَمَرand so continued
وَجَدَّ رَميٌ فَاِستَمَر
And they said, when the effect was clear,
And they said, upon its passing
And the shooting grew fierce and went on:
And the shooting continued
ماnot هَكَذاlike this رَميُthe shooting of البَشَرhumans
ما هَكَذا رَميُ البَشَر
صارَbecame حَصىthe pebbles of الأَرضِthe earth مَدَرclay clods
صارَ حَصى الأَرضِ مَدَر
This is not how mortals shoot!
This is not a mortal's shooting
The earth's pebbles have become clay clods!
The earth's pebbles became embers
Sol 6.1