عَزْمٌa resolve حَدَاهُurged it onward السَّعْدُgood fortune والإِقبالُand success
عَزْمٌ حَدَاهُ السَّعْدُ والإِقبالُ
وعُلاًand heights of glory تَضَعْضَعُfalter دونَهاbefore them الآجالُappointed deaths
وعُلاً تَضَعْضَعُ دونَها الآجالُ
A resolve urged onward by good fortune and success,
and heights of glory before which death falters;
وعوائِدٌand recurring favors للهِof God مَاnot زالتْceased لكُمْfor you
وعوائِدٌ للهِ مَا زالتْ لكُمْ
بالنَّصْرِwith victory عائِدَةًreturning وَلَيْسَand not تَزَالُcease
بالنَّصْرِ عائِدَةً وَلَيْسَ تَزَالُ
and God's favors, which have ever, for you,
returned with victory and never cease;
وكتائِبٌand battalions لليُمْنِfor good fortune يومَthe day رَحِيلِهاof their departure
وكتائِبٌ لليُمْنِ يومَ رَحِيلِها
بالفتحِwith conquest فِيin جَنَباتِهاtheir flanks اسْتِهْلالُa heralding cry
بالفتحِ فِي جَنَباتِها اسْتِهْلالُ
and battalions—on the day they march, good fortune
raises a cry of conquest along their flanks;
وعبيدُand bondsmen مملكَةٍof a kingdom وشِيعَةُand followers دَوْلَةٍof a dynasty
وعبيدُ مملكَةٍ وشِيعَةُ دَوْلَةٍ
قَدْindeed أَيْقَنُواthey knew for certain أَنَّthat الحياةَlife قِتالُbattle
قَدْ أَيْقَنُوا أَنَّ الحياةَ قِتالُ
and a kingdom's bondsmen and a dynasty's followers,
who know for certain that life is battle.
صُبُرٌsteadfast men إِذَاwhen انْتَضَواthey drew السيوفَthe swords تَبيَّنَتْrealized
صُبُرٌ إِذَا انْتَضَوا السيوفَ تَبيَّنَتْ
أَعداؤُهُمْtheir enemies أَنْthat الليوثَthe lions رِجالُmen
أَعداؤُهُمْ أَنْ الليوثَ رِجالُ
Steadfast men: when they draw their swords, it becomes clear
to their enemies that the lions are men.
مستأْنِسِينَat ease إِلَىwith الهواجِرِthe noonday heat مَاnot لَهُمfor them
مستأْنِسِينَ إِلَى الهواجِرِ مَا لَهُم
إِلّاexcept متونthe flats المشرفِيِّof Mashrafi swords ظِلالُshade
إِلّا متون المشرفِيِّ ظِلالُ
At ease with the noonday heat, they have no
shade but the flats of Mashrafi swords.
لهجُواthey kept chanting بيَاwith 'O' منصورُMansur فَهْوَfor it is شِعارُهُمْtheir battle cry
لهجُوا بيَا منصورُ فَهْوَ شِعارُهُمْ
نَغَمٌchants تعوَّدَhas grown accustomed to صِدْقَهُنَّtheir truth الفالُthe good omen
نَغَمٌ تعوَّدَ صِدْقَهُنَّ الفالُ
They keep chanting 'O Mansur!'—it is their battle cry:
chants whose truth good omens have grown accustomed to.
وصوارِمٌand keen swords جَلَتِdispelled الظَّلامَthe darkness وَمَاand not لَهَاfor them
وصوارِمٌ جَلَتِ الظَّلامَ وَمَا لَهَا
بِسِوىwith anything but الجماجِمِskulls والنحورِand throats صِقالُpolish
بِسِوى الجماجِمِ والنحورِ صِقالُ
And keen swords that dispelled the darkness, with no
polish but skulls and throats;
مِمَّاof what انْتَمىtraced its lineage حَيْثُwhere انْتَمَيْتَyou traced your lineage وأَوْرَثَتْand bequeathed
مِمَّا انْتَمى حَيْثُ انْتَمَيْتَ وأَوْرَثَتْ
آباؤُكَyour forefathers الأَذواءُthe Dhu-titled lords والأَقيالُand the qayl princes
آباؤُكَ الأَذواءُ والأَقيالُ
of the same origin as you, and bequeathed
by your forefathers, the Dhu-lords and qayl princes:
منof كُلِّevery مشحوذِsharpened الغِرارِthe cutting edge كَأَنَّهُas though it were
من كُلِّ مشحوذِ الغِرارِ كَأَنَّهُ
للشمسِof the sun فِيin ظُلَمِthe gloom العَجاجِof swirling dust خَيالُa phantom
للشمسِ فِي ظُلَمِ العَجاجِ خَيالُ
each keen-edged blade as though it were
a phantom of the sun in the gloom of battle-dust;
وقَناًand spears إِذَاwhen اقْتَضَتِdemanded العُدَاةthe foes نفوسَهاtheir souls
وقَناً إِذَا اقْتَضَتِ العُدَاة نفوسَها
لَمْdid not يعتَلِلْplead excuses بأَدائِهِنَّover surrendering them مِطالُdelay in payment
لَمْ يعتَلِلْ بأَدائِهِنَّ مِطالُ
and spears that, when they demand the foes' souls,
allow no evasive delay in payment;
سُلُبٍlong and slender إِذَاwhen أَشْرَعْتَهُنَّyou leveled them تقاصَرَتْgrew short
سُلُبٍ إِذَا أَشْرَعْتَهُنَّ تقاصَرَتْ
أَعمارُthe lives مَطْلَبِهِنَّof their quarry وَهْيَthough they are طِوالُlong
أَعمارُ مَطْلَبِهِنَّ وَهْيَ طِوالُ
long and slender: when you level them, they cut short
the lives of their quarry, though they are long.
بَهَرَتْdazzled مناقِبُكَyour noble deeds الضُّحىthe morning light وتقاصَرَتْand fell short
بَهَرَتْ مناقِبُكَ الضُّحى وتقاصَرَتْ
عنof كُنْهِهاtheir true essence الأَشباهُlikenesses والأَمثالُand comparisons
عن كُنْهِها الأَشباهُ والأَمثالُ
Your noble deeds outshone the morning light; falling short
of their full measure were all likenesses and comparisons.
نفسِيmy soul فداؤكَyour ransom والنفوسُand souls هَفَتْsoared بِهَاwith them
نفسِي فداؤكَ والنفوسُ هَفَتْ بِهَا
نارُthe fire الوَغىof battle وتصادَمَand collided الأَجبالُthe mountains
نارُ الوَغى وتصادَمَ الأَجبالُ
My soul be your ransom, while souls are swept aloft
by the fire of battle, and mountains crash together,
والبِيضُand bright swords تلمَعُflash والأَسِنَّةُand spearheads تَلْتَظِيblaze
والبِيضُ تلمَعُ والأَسِنَّةُ تَلْتَظِي
والخَيلُand horses فِيin ضنكِthe crush الوغىof battle تختالُprance proudly
والخَيلُ فِي ضنكِ الوغى تختالُ
and bright swords flash and spearheads blaze,
and horses prance in the crush of battle,
ومجالُand the ranging وجهِكَof your face فِيin مواقِفَstations للرَّدىof death
ومجالُ وجهِكَ فِي مواقِفَ للرَّدى
مَاno للخواطِرِfor thoughts بَيْنَهُنَّamong them مَجالُroom to range
مَا للخواطِرِ بَيْنَهُنَّ مَجالُ
and your face ranges through the stations of death,
where thoughts themselves have no room to range.
ونفيسَةٍand many a precious prize أَقْحَمْتَyou plunged نفسَكَyourself دُونَهاto attain it
ونفيسَةٍ أَقْحَمْتَ نفسَكَ دُونَها
إِنَّindeed النفائِسَprecious things بالنفوسِat the cost of lives تُنَالُare won
إِنَّ النفائِسَ بالنفوسِ تُنَالُ
And many a precious prize you plunged yourself into peril to win—
indeed, precious things are won at the cost of lives.
Sol 6.1