هُنّيتِmay you be congratulated رُوزيRuzi فَذاكَso that صَومُكِyour fast والand the
هُنّيتِ رُوزي فَذاكَ صَومُكِ وال
مِيلادُthe Nativity جاءَhas come والعيدُand the feast فيin نَسقِsuccession
مِيلادُ جاءَ والعيدُ في نَسقِ
Felicitations, Ruzi: that is your fast, and the
Your rose-like face, that is your fast while
Nativity has come, and the feast follows in succession.
Birth and feast came in procession
فَذاكَso that اِنحَلَّتcame unbound فيهِin it كُلَّevery يَدhand
فَذاكَ اِنحَلَّت فيهِ كُلَّ يَد
وَذاكَand that أخملتyou eclipsed فيهِin it كلّevery نَقيpure one
وَذاكَ أخملت فيهِ كلّ نَقي
So, on that occasion every hand was unbound,
That is where every hand relaxed
and on that occasion you eclipsed every pure one.
And where every purity was defiled
وَجهٌa face كَصدرِlike the forepart of الحُسامِthe sword تَصبوyearns لَهُfor it الthe
وَجهٌ كَصدرِ الحُسامِ تَصبو لَهُ ال
عينُeye وَيَنقدand breaks القَلبُthe heart منfrom فَرَقِdread
عينُ وَيَنقد القَلبُ من فَرَقِ
A face like a sword's forepart, yearned for by the
A face like the chest of polished swords from which
eye, while the heart breaks with dread.
Eyes pour and hearts bleed from yearning
وَمُقْلَةٌand an eye شَوقهاits longing لِيَقْظَتِهاfor its wakefulness
وَمُقْلَةٌ شَوقها لِيَقْظَتِها
شَوقٌa longing لِحسّادهاfor its enviers إِلىtoward الأَرقِsleeplessness
شَوقٌ لِحسّادها إِلى الأَرقِ
And an eye whose longing for its wakefulness
And eyelids whose longing in their waking
is, for its enviers, a longing for sleeplessness.
Is longing that keeps rivals sleepless
ومُرْتَقىًand a height تَعْجَبُmarvels السّماءُheaven لَهُat it
ومُرْتَقىً تَعْجَبُ السّماءُ لَهُ
إِذاwhen اِستَطالَتstretches upward إِليهِtoward it كَيفَhow رُقيwas climbed
إِذا اِستَطالَت إِليهِ كَيفَ رُقي
And a height at which heaven marvels,
And a figure that heaven is amazed by
when it stretches toward it: how was it climbed?
When it rises high, wondering how it ascended
تَوّجتَyou crowned شَهباءَهاits gray one بِمُشْرِقَةًwith a radiant one
تَوّجتَ شَهباءَها بِمُشْرِقَةً
مُشرِفةtowering شُهْبُهاits meteors عَلىover الأُفُقِthe horizon
مُشرِفة شُهْبُها عَلى الأُفُقِ
You crowned its gray expanse with a radiant one,
You crowned its moonlike beauty with a rising
towering, with its meteors above the horizon.
Star, its trailing locks above the horizon
جَوٌّa sky تَهاوىcame tumbling down مِنهُfrom it كَوكَبُهُits star
جَوٌّ تَهاوى مِنهُ كَوكَبُهُ
طَرفُهُits glance طَرفُa glance رُجُومpelting missiles مُسْتَرِقِan eavesdropper
طَرفُهُ طَرفُ رُجُوم مُسْتَرِقِ
A sky from which its star came tumbling down;
A visage from which a planet swoons
its glance is that of missiles aimed at an eavesdropper.
A glance that steals glances furtively
فَوارِسُhorsemen تُذهلastound الفَوارِسthe horsemen أَنthat
فَوارِسُ تُذهل الفَوارِس أَن
تَهافَتَتcame tumbling down مِنfrom أَرشاقِهاtheir volleys الرشِقِthe shots
تَهافَتَت مِن أَرشاقِها الرشِقِ
Horsemen astound horsemen, as
Horsemen who daze horsemen, stunned
shots come tumbling from their volleys.
That its lightning bolts scattered the dawn
مِنamong راكضٍone racing فيin الهَواءِthe air أَهوَswooping down (reading uncertain) منَfrom الthe
مِن راكضٍ في الهَواءِ أَهوَ منَ ال
فَتحِopening مجرّa dragger مِنfrom تَحتِهِbeneath him لَبقِdeft
فَتحِ مجرّ مِن تَحتِهِ لَبقِ
Among them, one racing in the air, swooping down [reading uncertain] from the
Galloping in air, swifter than the
opening; a deft dragger from beneath him.
Rupture of a starry womb’s water breaking
شَاوٍa roaster (sense unclear) مِنَfrom الخصرِthe waist لَوif تحاوِلُهُattempt it الthe
شَاوٍ مِنَ الخصرِ لَو تحاوِلُهُ ال
خُضرُgreen ones لَزَلَّتthey would surely slip عَنfrom مَوطِئa foothold زُلَقِslippery
خُضرُ لَزَلَّت عَن مَوطِئ زُلَقِ
A roaster [sense unclear] from the waist—were the
A waist, if the tender green were to try it
green ones to attempt it, they would surely slip from a slippery foothold.
It would slip from its firm foothold
يَقولُsays مَنone who دينُهُhis creed الفروسَةhorsemanship ماnot
يَقولُ مَن دينُهُ الفروسَة ما
لاقَكَhas met you إِلّاexcept ضَربٌa kind مِنَof الإِلقِdeception
لاقَكَ إِلّا ضَربٌ مِنَ الإِلقِ
He whose creed is horsemanship says: nothing
He whose faith is horsemanship says you met me
has met you but a kind of deception.
With nothing but a manner of casting
بَدائِعٌmarvels تغبطُenvies السماءُheaven بِهاfor them الthe
بَدائِعٌ تغبطُ السماءُ بِها ال
أَرضَearth وتُذكيand kindles الإِشفاقَapprehension فيin الشَفَقِthe twilight
أَرضَ وتُذكي الإِشفاقَ في الشَفَقِ
Marvels for which heaven envies the
Wonders that make the sky envy
earth, and kindles apprehension in the twilight.
Earth, and kindle passion in the sunset
فيin دَولَةٍa realm جَمَعتْhas gathered إيالَتُهاits governance
في دَولَةٍ جَمَعتْ إيالَتُها
مِنfrom بَدَدscattered fragments الحُسْنِbeauty كلَّevery مفترقِscattered part
مِن بَدَد الحُسْنِ كلَّ مفترقِ
In a realm whose governance has gathered
In a state whose domains gathered up
all the scattered fragments of beauty.
All beauty’s diversity from its dispersion
تَزرُّfasten أطواقُهَاits collars علىaround ملكٍa king
تَزرُّ أطواقُهَا على ملكٍ
مكتفلٍguaranteeing رزقَthe livelihood of كلّevery مرتزقِlivelihood-seeker
مكتفلٍ رزقَ كلّ مرتزقِ
Its collars fasten about a king
Its provinces burden a king
who guarantees a livelihood to every seeker of sustenance.
Who feeds each mercenary
مَحمودٌMahmud; praiseworthy اِسماًin name وَمَيسَماًand in appearance وندىًand in bounty
مَحمودٌ اِسماً وَمَيسَماً وندىً
وَاِعتَصبand bound itself الدمthe blood كلّevery مرنققِunclear form (possibly 'turbid')
وَاِعتَصب الدم كلّ مرنققِ
Mahmud—praiseworthy in name, appearance, and bounty—
Praiseworthy in name and fame and dew
and blood bound itself about every [unclear word].
And the blood of each suckled knight
طبَّقcovered everything طوفانُهhis deluge فَلَسْتso you do not ترىsee
طبَّق طوفانُه فَلَسْت ترى
إلّاexcept مُغيثاًa rescuer مُشفٍon the brink علىof غرقِdrowning
إلّا مُغيثاً مُشفٍ على غرقِ
His deluge covered all, so you see nothing
His flood layered until you see
but a rescuer on the brink of drowning.
Only a saving rain on the drowned
ياO بحرُsea لاno خلقcreature تدّعيyou claim شبَهاًa likeness
يا بحرُ لا خلق تدّعي شبَهاً
فاتsurpassed المدىthe utmost limit ماwhat حَوَيْتَyou possess منof خُلُقِcharacter
فات المدى ما حَوَيْتَ من خُلُقِ
O sea, you claim likeness to no creature;
O sea, claim no likeness to his humanity
the character you possess has surpassed all bounds.
What virtues you contain are boundless
مُلْكُكَyour realm هَذاthis الَّذيwhich تَملأهyou fill it
مُلْكُكَ هَذا الَّذي تَملأه
صِباهُits youth يَجريruns وَالدهرand Time فيin طلقِa gallop
صِباهُ يَجري وَالدهر في طلقِ
This realm of yours, which you fill—
This realm of yours which fills
its youth runs on, while Time gallops freely.
His youth flows, time in release
Sol 6.1