تَكَدَّرتِgrew clouded المودّةُaffection والإخاءُand brotherhood
تَكَدَّرتِ المودّةُ والإخاءُ
وماتَand died الوَصْلُcloseness واعتَلَّand fell ill الصَّفاءُsincerity
وماتَ الوَصْلُ واعتَلَّ الصَّفاءُ
Affection and brotherhood have grown clouded,
Friendship and brotherhood have soured
and closeness has died, and sincerity fallen ill.
And intimacy has died, simplicity lost
وبُدِّلَتِand were altered الخَلائقُdispositions واستَحالتْand transformed
وبُدِّلَتِ الخَلائقُ واستَحالتْ
فكلُّso every مَحبّةٍaffection فيهاwithin them رِياءُpretence
فكلُّ مَحبّةٍ فيها رِياءُ
Dispositions have been altered and transformed,
Morals have changed and been distorted
so every affection within them is pretence.
For in all affection there is ostentation
مضىhas passed away منthe one who كانَused to يصدُقُprove true فيهabout him ظَنّيmy judgment
مضى من كانَ يصدُقُ فيه ظَنّي
إذاwhen ماemphatic particle أخلفَdisappointed الظنَّexpectation الرّجاءُhope
إذا ما أخلفَ الظنَّ الرّجاءُ
Gone is he in whom my judgment proved true,
He whom I thought truthful has gone
whenever hope disappointed expectation.
When hope belied my thoughts
بجانبِbeside ماكِسيْنMakisin ودارَتَيْهاand its two dwelling places
بجانبِ ماكِسيْن ودارَتَيْها
فتىًa youth غبطتْenvied بهِbecause of him الأرضَthe earth السّماءُheaven
فتىً غبطتْ بهِ الأرضَ السّماءُ
Beside Makisin and its two dwelling places,
Near Maxim's and D'Artagnan's house
a youth for whom heaven envied the earth.
A youth the heavens envied the earth
ومَنْعيand one reported dead شَفانيhealed me فيهabout him شَكّيmy doubt
ومَنْعي شَفاني فيه شَكّي
وكانَand it was يُقالُsaid إنّthat الشّكَّdoubt داءُa disease
وكانَ يُقالُ إنّ الشّكَّ داءُ
And one reported dead—my doubt about him healed me,
My doubts about him cured me
though it was said that doubt is a disease.
Though it's said doubt is malady
تظاهرتِjoined forces السيوفُthe swords عليهِagainst him بَغياًunjustly
تظاهرتِ السيوفُ عليهِ بَغياً
وحامتْand circled حولَهaround him الأسَلُthe spears الظِّماءُthirsty
وحامتْ حولَه الأسَلُ الظِّماءُ
The swords joined forces against him unjustly,
Swords were drawn against him out of hatred
and thirsty spears circled him.
And thirsty blades hovered around him
تَجافَيturn aside عنهfrom him ياO قِصَدَfragments العَواليthe long spears
تَجافَي عنه يا قِصَدَ العَوالي
أمالَكَhave you no دونَshort of مُهْجتِهِhis lifeblood شِفاءُa cure
أمالَكَ دونَ مُهْجتِهِ شِفاءُ
Turn aside from him, O fragments of long spears!
Keep away from him, you who seek loftiness
Have you no cure short of his lifeblood?
Do you have no cure but his blood?
وعهدِand by the covenant اللهِof God ماnot تبغينَyou seek إلاّexcept
وعهدِ اللهِ ما تبغينَ إلاّ
حُشاشَتَهُhis last spark of life وإنْeven if جَرَتِflowed الدِّماءُthe blood
حُشاشَتَهُ وإنْ جَرَتِ الدِّماءُ
By God's covenant, you seek nothing but
By God, you seek only
his last spark of life, even though the blood has flowed.
His gore though blood may flow
دعوتكَI called to you والجَزيرةُand al-Jazira دونَin the way of صوتيmy voice
دعوتكَ والجَزيرةُ دونَ صوتي
ولولاand were it not for التُّربُthe earth ماnot قَصُرَfell short الدُّعاءُthe call
ولولا التُّربُ ما قَصُرَ الدُّعاءُ
I called to you, with al-Jazira barring my voice;
I called you though the isle was out of earshot
but for the earth, my call would not have fallen short.
And had it not been for the soil, my call would have fallen short
وكنتُand I used to أرىthink فِراقَكَyour parting نأيَabsence شَهْرٍa month
وكنتُ أرى فِراقَكَ نأيَ شَهْرٍ
فقدbut indeed طالَgrew long التنظّرُthe waiting والثّواءُand the sojourn
فقد طالَ التنظّرُ والثّواءُ
I thought your parting was a month's absence;
I felt our separation would last a month
but the waiting and the sojourn have grown long.
But waiting and longing have grown long
إذاwhen الخَبرُthe news الجليُّclear شَفىsoothed مَشوقاًone filled with longing
إذا الخَبرُ الجليُّ شَفى مَشوقاً
ولمand not يكُbe عنكَabout you فيin خبرٍa report جَلاءُclarity
ولم يكُ عنكَ في خبرٍ جَلاءُ
When clear news soothes one filled with longing,
Clear news of you would console a longing one
yet no report about you offers clarity,
No news of you offers any clarity
أقولُI say عسىperhaps بهِwith him شُغُلٌa preoccupation وإنّيand I
أقولُ عسى بهِ شُغُلٌ وإنّي
لأعلمsurely I know أنّهُthat it is الداءُthe malady العَياءُincurable
لأعلم أنّهُ الداءُ العَياءُ
I say, 'Perhaps he is occupied'; yet I
I say, perhaps he is busy, though I know
know full well that it is the incurable malady.
That is but the illness of pride
وذاكَand that ولوeven if حشَرْتَyou mustered لهfor it المطاياthe mounts
وذاكَ ولو حشَرْتَ له المطايا
فراقٌa parting لاnot يكونthere will be لهfor it لِقاءُa reunion
فراقٌ لا يكون له لِقاءُ
And that—even if you mustered mounts for it—
Even if you mustered riders for him
is a parting for which there can be no reunion.
Parting allows no reunion
يَعزُّis difficult علىfor الذوائبِthe chiefs منof تميمٍTamim
يَعزُّ على الذوائبِ من تميمٍ
وعيشُكَand by your life أنْthat يكونَthere be لهfor him العَزاءُconsolation
وعيشُكَ أنْ يكونَ له العَزاءُ
It is hard for the chiefs of Tamim,
Those of Tameem find it hard
by your life, to find solace for his loss.
That your life should console them
سأدّرِعُI shall don الهمومَsorrows عليكَfor you ثَوباًas a robe
سأدّرِعُ الهمومَ عليكَ ثَوباً
صباحيmy morning والمساءُand the evening بهin it سَواءُalike
صباحي والمساءُ به سَواءُ
I shall wear my sorrows for you as a robe;
I will cloak worries about you
my morning and evening are alike in it.
In a garment, my morn and eve equal
شَرِهْتُI craved إلىfor البقاءِsurvival وكانand it was لوماًblameworthy
شَرِهْتُ إلى البقاءِ وكان لوماً
وهلand is there ليfor me بعدَafter فَقدِكُمُlosing you بَقاءُsurvival
وهل لي بعدَ فَقدِكُمُ بَقاءُ
I craved survival, and that was blameworthy;
I looked forward to enduring, but was blamed
and is there life for me after losing you?
What endurance remains after losing you?
لكلٍّfor everyone منof إخاءِthe friendship أخيهِof his brother حظُّa share
لكلٍّ من إخاءِ أخيهِ حظُّ
وحظّيand my share منin تذكّركَremembering you البكاءُweeping
وحظّي من تذكّركَ البكاءُ
Everyone has a share of his brother's friendship,
All share in a brother's love
and my share in remembering you is weeping.
My share is remembering you with tears
بأيةِwith what عُدّةٍresources ألقىshall I face غليليmy burning grief
بأيةِ عُدّةٍ ألقى غليلي
إذاif لمnot يَبْقَremains فيin العينينِthe two eyes ماءُwater
إذا لم يَبْقَ في العينينِ ماءُ
With what resources shall I face my burning grief,
With what arms could I fight my anguish
if no water remains in my eyes?
If no water remains in my eyes?
لقدindeed ضيعتَناyou forsook us وغَفَلْتَand were heedless عنّاof us
لقد ضيعتَنا وغَفَلْتَ عنّا
كماjust as غَفَلَتْwere heedless عنof الشاءِthe sheep الرِّعاءُthe shepherds
كما غَفَلَتْ عن الشاءِ الرِّعاءُ
You have indeed forsaken us and neglected us,
You neglected us and overlooked us
as shepherds neglect the sheep.
As shepherds overlook ewes
وقدand indeed كانَused to الإباءُproud defiance يَمُدُّextend باعيmy reach
وقد كانَ الإباءُ يَمُدُّ باعي
ويَنفَعُنيand benefited me فقدbut indeed ضَرَّharmed الإباءُproud defiance
ويَنفَعُني فقد ضَرَّ الإباءُ
Proud defiance once extended my reach
Disdain sustained me and helped me
and benefited me; now defiance has harmed me.
But disdain has now hurt me
فإنso if تكنbe المنيةُdeath أدركتْهُhas overtaken him
فإن تكن المنيةُ أدركتْهُ
فإنّthen surely الصبحَthe morning يُدركُهُovertakes it المَساءُthe evening
فإنّ الصبحَ يُدركُهُ المَساءُ
So if death has overtaken him,
If death has taken him
then surely evening overtakes the morning.
Dusk will overtake dawn
تمَلُّgrow weary مآربُthe designs الأيامof the days منّاof us
تمَلُّ مآربُ الأيام منّا
ونَعشَقُهاand we adore them لقدindeed عظُمَhas grown great البَلاءُthe affliction
ونَعشَقُها لقد عظُمَ البَلاءُ
The days' designs grow weary of us,
We are tired of the tricks of time
yet we adore them—great indeed is the affliction.
We loved it, but how great the affliction!
تُراخيناthey give us slack وتَجذِبُناand draw us رويْداًgently
تُراخينا وتَجذِبُنا رويْداً
كماjust as يتداركُcatches الدّلوَthe bucket الرشاءُthe well-rope
كما يتداركُ الدّلوَ الرشاءُ
They give us slack and draw us gently,
It lets us relax then pulls us slowly
as the well-rope catches the bucket.
As a bucket draws water gently
إذاwhen ماemphatic particle واصلتْthey draw close غَدَرَتْthey betray وخانتْand break faith
إذا ما واصلتْ غَدَرَتْ وخانتْ
وأعوزَand was lacking فيin خلائِقِهاtheir dispositions الوَفاءُfaithfulness
وأعوزَ في خلائِقِها الوَفاءُ
Whenever they draw close, they betray and break faith,
If it joins us, it will betray and cheat
and fidelity is lacking in their dispositions.
Constancy is lacking in its nature
تكِرُّthey turn back علىagainst الذيwhat تُعطيهِthey give it عَفْواًfreely
تكِرُّ على الذي تُعطيهِ عَفْواً
فلِمْthen why كانwas there التبرُّعُgenerosity والعَطاءُand giving
فلِمْ كان التبرُّعُ والعَطاءُ
They turn against what they freely give;
It frowns on those it pardons
why, then, the generosity and the giving?
Why give freely then show disfavor?
وماand not شُوْوِرْتُI was consulted فيabout خَلقيmy creation فأرضىso I might be content
وما شُوْوِرْتُ في خَلقي فأرضى
بماwith what تَقضيyou decree عليَّupon me وماand what تَشاءُyou will
بما تَقضي عليَّ وما تَشاءُ
I was not consulted about my creation, that I should be content
I am not pleased with my nature, but accept
with what you decree upon me and what you will.
What you decree and desire
ولوand if خيّرتناyou gave us a choice ماnot اخترتُI would have chosen عَيْشاًa life
ولو خيّرتنا ما اخترتُ عَيْشاً
يكونُthere would be لهfor it فَناءٌextinction وانقِضاءُand an end
يكونُ له فَناءٌ وانقِضاءُ
Had you given us the choice, I would not have chosen a life
If we had a choice, I'd choose no life
that would face extinction and an end.
That would fade and vanish
نُعَلَّلُwe are comforted بالدّواءِwith medicine إذاwhen مَرضْناwe fall ill
نُعَلَّلُ بالدّواءِ إذا مَرضْنا
وهلand can يَشفىcure منof الموتِdeath الدّواءُmedicine
وهل يَشفى من الموتِ الدّواءُ
We are comforted with medicine when we fall ill;
We take medicine when sick
but can medicine cure us of death?
But can medicine cure death?
ونختارُand we choose الطبيبَthe physician وهلand is there طبيبٌa physician
ونختارُ الطبيبَ وهل طبيبٌ
يؤخِّرُdelays ماwhat يُقَدِّمُهُbrings it forward القَضاءُfate
يؤخِّرُ ما يُقَدِّمُهُ القَضاءُ
We choose a physician; but is there a physician
We choose a doctor, but what doctor
who delays what fate brings forward?
Can delay what fate dictates?
وماand not أنْفاسُناour breaths إلاّexcept حِسابٌa reckoning
وما أنْفاسُنا إلاّ حِسابٌ
وماand not حركاتُناour movements إلاّexcept فَناءُpassing away
وما حركاتُنا إلاّ فَناءُ
Our breaths are nothing but a reckoning,
Our breaths are but counting
and our movements are nothing but passing away.
And our motions but fading
Sol 6.1