سَلِask العيسَthe pale camels ماthe stretch بَينَbetween اللِّوىal-Liwa فَأَبانِand Aban
سَلِ العيسَ ما بَينَ اللِّوى فَأَبانِ
خِماصاًlean-flanked تَبيدُwear out البيدَthe deserts بِالوَخدانِwith swift strides
خِماصاً تَبيدُ البيدَ بِالوَخدانِ
Ask the pale camels between al-Liwa and Aban,
Ask the scout between the sand dunes, so he makes clear
lean-flanked, wearing out the deserts with their swift strides,
A few words that annihilate misfortune with sorrow
عَنِabout الرَّكبِthe riders فيin أَكوارِهاtheir camel-saddles هَلwhether تَسانَدَتrested against one another
عَنِ الرَّكبِ في أَكوارِها هَل تَسانَدَت
أَنامِلُهُtheir fingers إِلّاexcept عَلىupon خَفَقانِa heartbeat
أَنامِلُهُ إِلّا عَلى خَفَقانِ
about the riders in their saddles: have they rested
About the caravan in its valleys, did it get devastated
their fingers upon anything but throbbing hearts?
Except for its ostriches on fluttering wings
وَهَلand whether نَشَقَتbreathed in ريحthe scent العَرارِof oxeye فَلَمso did not تَزَلshift
وَهَل نَشَقَت ريح العَرارِ فَلَم تَزَل
حَقائِبُهاtheir saddlebags مِنfrom شِدَّةِthe violence النَّزَوانِof leaping
حَقائِبُها مِن شِدَّةِ النَّزَوانِ
And did they breathe the scent of oxeye without dislodging
And did the wind tear open its saddlebags such that they did not stop
their packs through the violence of their leaps?
Flying from the intensity of bouncing around
أخاO brother العُربِof the Arabs سُقهاdrive them إِنَّindeed دونَbefore سُوَيقَةِSuwayqa
أخا العُربِ سُقها إِنَّ دونَ سُوَيقَةِ
مَجالَa roaming-ground عُيونٍfor eyes فيamid عِراضbroad مَغانيdwelling places
مَجالَ عُيونٍ في عِراض مَغاني
Brother of the Arabs, drive them on: before Suwayqa
My Arab brother, drive them on, for without driving
lies a roaming-ground for eyes amid broad dwelling places.
There is room for gazelles to roam freely
سَلَوتُI forgot غَراميmy passion إِنif رَضيتُكَI accepted you صاحِباًas a companion
سَلَوتُ غَرامي إِن رَضيتُكَ صاحِباً
إِذاif لَمnot تُعِنّيyou help me فيin بُكاءweeping مَعانيmy dwelling places
إِذا لَم تُعِنّي في بُكاء مَعاني
May I forget my passion if I accept you as a companion,
I confided my love, if you accept me as a companion
when you will not help me weep for my dwelling places.
When you do not support me in shedding tears of grievance
تَلَفَّتُّI looked back مِنfrom سَفحِthe foot الجِبالِof the mountains وَدارُهاwhile her abode
تَلَفَّتُّ مِن سَفحِ الجِبالِ وَدارُها
حِجازِيَّةٌin the Hijaz إِنَّاindeed we لَمُختَلِفانِare surely apart
حِجازِيَّةٌ إِنَّا لَمُختَلِفانِ
I looked back from the foot of the mountains, while her abode
She circled around from the skirts of mountains and her abode
lies in the Hijaz: we are surely far apart.
Is that of a Hijazi; we are quite different
فَلَمso did not تَجهَلِfail to recognize العَينانِthe two eyes لائِحَthe visible glimmer رَسمِهاof her abode's traces
فَلَم تَجهَلِ العَينانِ لائِحَ رَسمِها
عَلَىat البُعدِa distance لَولاbut for كَثرَةُthe abundance الهَمَلانِof flowing tears
عَلَى البُعدِ لَولا كَثرَةُ الهَمَلانِ
My eyes would not have missed the glimmer of her abode's traces
The eyes did not fail to discern its faded outline
from afar, but for the copious flow of tears.
In the distance were it not for the numerous mirages
خَليلَيَّmy two friends هَلhas زالَvanished الحِمىthe guarded pasture بَعدَafter أَهلِهِits people
خَليلَيَّ هَل زالَ الحِمى بَعدَ أَهلِهِ
وَهَلand have أقفرتgrown desolate مِنafter بَعدِناus العَلَمانِthe two landmark hills
وَهَل أقفرت مِن بَعدِنا العَلَمانِ
My two friends, has the guarded pasture vanished after its people?
My friend, did protection cease after its people left
And have the two landmark hills grown desolate since we left?
And did the milestones become vacant after we left
وَهَلand is there لِخَشيفٍfor a fawn بِالعَقيقِin al-Aqiq عَلاقَةٌa bond
وَهَل لِخَشيفٍ بِالعَقيقِ عَلاقَةٌ
بِقَلبِيَwith my heart أَمor دانَيتُI drew near غَيرَto one not مُدانيdrawing near to me
بِقَلبِيَ أَم دانَيتُ غَيرَ مُداني
And does a fawn in al-Aqiq have a bond
Is there any connection between a autumn rain in Aqeeq
with my heart, or have I drawn near to one who will not draw near?
And my heart or did I befriend others than my own
وَماand no ذاتُone with أَفراخfledglings نُهِشنَwere torn apart مَعَduring الصِّباyouth
وَما ذاتُ أَفراخ نُهِشنَ مَعَ الصِّبا
وَأَفراخُهاand her fledglings فيin غَفلَةheedlessness وَأَمانِand safety
وَأَفراخُها في غَفلَة وَأَمانِ
No mother bird whose chicks were torn apart in their youth,
As for the chicks of birds attacked with the winds
while her chicks lay heedless and secure,
While their chicks were in the unawareness and safety
أُتيحَwas allotted لَهاto her وَالدَّهرُand Time جَمٌّabundant صُروفُهُare its reversals
أُتيحَ لَها وَالدَّهرُ جَمٌّ صُروفُهُ
عَجولٌa swift assailant بِحمراوَينِwith two red eyes يَشتَعِلانِboth blaze
عَجولٌ بِحمراوَينِ يَشتَعِلانِ
against whom was loosed—Time's reversals are many—
Opportunities were made available to them while time is tightfisted
a swift assailant with two blazing red eyes,
Impetuous with red camels that blaze
يَظَلّit keeps قَذىa mote الظَّلماءof darkness يَنزوleaping بِعَزمِهِwith its resolve
يَظَلّ قَذى الظَّلماء يَنزو بِعَزمِهِ
إذاwhen غَيرُهُanother than it أعياgrew weary علىfor الطَّيرانِflight
إذا غَيرُهُ أعيا على الطَّيرانِ
a mote of darkness that keeps leaping with fierce resolve
The darkness of gloom continues to crawl with its will
when others are too weary to fly,
When others weaken from flying
فَلَمso did not يَبقَremain إِلّاexcept شلوُa bodily remnant كُلِّof each مُمَزَّقtorn creature
فَلَم يَبقَ إِلّا شلوُ كُلِّ مُمَزَّق
كَأَنas though بِهِon it آثارَmarks حَدِّof the edge يَمانِof a Yemeni blade
كَأَن بِهِ آثارَ حَدِّ يَمانِ
till nothing remained but a scrap of each mangled body,
Until there remained nothing but the impairments of everything torn
as though bearing marks of a Yemeni blade's edge,
As if the effects of a Yemeni sword were upon it
إذاwhen ماever رَأتshe sees سِرباًa flock مِنَof الوُرقِgray doves ضاحِياًin the open
إذا ما رَأت سِرباً مِنَ الوُرقِ ضاحِياً
ظَنَنتyou would think جناحيهاher two wings فؤادthe heart جنانjinn (uncertain reading)
ظَنَنت جناحيها فؤاد جنان
who, whenever she sees a flock of gray doves in the open,
When it sees a flock of leaves laughing
makes you think her wings a jinn's heart,
It thinks its wings are the heart of heavens
وَناحَتand she mourned بِصَوتin a voice أَعجَمِيٍّinarticulate وَإِنَّهُyet it
وَناحَت بِصَوت أَعجَمِيٍّ وَإِنَّهُ
يَبينُspeaks clearly عَنِfor المَحزونِthe sorrowful أيَّsuch بَيانِclarity
يَبينُ عَنِ المَحزونِ أيَّ بَيانِ
and mourns in an inarticulate voice that nevertheless
It moans in an incomprehensible voice, which
speaks for the sorrowful with perfect clarity,
Clarifies the sorrow of the grieved better than any speech
بِأَجزَعَmore anguished مِنّيthan I إِذwhen تَقولُshe says عَدَيتُهُI passed him by (uncertain reading)
بِأَجزَعَ مِنّي إِذ تَقولُ عَدَيتُهُ
تَراكَdo you suppose you عَلىin رَغمِdefiance of الزَّمانِTime تَرانيwill see me
تَراكَ عَلى رَغمِ الزَّمانِ تَراني
is more anguished than I when she says, 'I passed him by.'
More intensely than me when it says you passed me by
'Do you think, despite Time, that you will see me?'
You see me despite time - I see you
أَماindeed وَأَبيهاby her father لَوif رَأَتنِيshe saw me لأَكبَرَتshe would surely esteem
أَما وَأَبيها لَو رَأَتنِي لأَكبَرَت
مَقاليَmy words إِنّيindeed I فيin غَرامِكِyour love عانيam a captive
مَقاليَ إِنّي في غَرامِكِ عاني
Indeed, by her father, had she seen me, she would have esteemed
But by its life if it saw me it would magnify
my words: 'I am a captive in your love.'
My words that I am suffering from love of you
إِذاif شِئتَyou wish تَبلوto test مُرهَفاتِthe sharpened edges عَزائِميof my resolves
إِذا شِئتَ تَبلو مُرهَفاتِ عَزائِمي
وَيُعلَمُand is known صِدقُthe truth البَرقِof lightning بِالهَطَلانِby pouring rain
وَيُعلَمُ صِدقُ البَرقِ بِالهَطَلانِ
If you wish to test the sharpened edges of my resolves—
If you wish, try the blades of my firm resolutions
and lightning's truth is known by pouring rain—
And the truthfulness of lightning is known by pouring rain
فَشِمthen discern فيamong الوَرىmankind فِكراًa mind صَحيحاًsound فَإِنَّهُfor it
فَشِم في الوَرى فِكراً صَحيحاً فَإِنَّهُ
يُريكَshows you مَكانَthe station النَّجمof the star دونَbeneath مَكانيmy station
يُريكَ مَكانَ النَّجم دونَ مَكاني
then discern among mankind a sound mind, for it
So ponder in the land a sound thought, for it
will show you the star's station beneath my own.
Shows you the location of a star without a location
وَذَرنيand leave me وَإِيّاهاand her فَإِنand if لَمnot أَفُزI succeed بِهاin winning her
وَذَرني وَإِيّاها فَإِن لَم أَفُز بِها
سَريعاًquickly وَإِلّاotherwise لَستُI am not نَجلَthe son سِنانِof Sinan
سَريعاً وَإِلّا لَستُ نَجلَ سِنانِ
And leave me with her: if I do not win her
And leave me and her be, for if I do not win her
soon—otherwise I am no son of Sinan.
Quickly, then I am not the son of Sinan
وَماand not أَرَبيmy aim إِلّاexcept الَّذيthat which تَعلَمونَهُyou know it
وَما أَرَبي إِلّا الَّذي تَعلَمونَهُ
إِذاif ماever عَنواthey intend أَمراan affair فَذاكَthen that أَعانِI strive for
إِذا ما عَنوا أَمرا فَذاكَ أَعانِ
My aim is nothing but what you know:
I desire nothing but what you already know
when they seek a thing, that is what I strive for.
When they intend a matter, that is more helpful
سَبَقتُI outstripped others وَماwhile not بَلَّغتُI had reached عَشراًten كَوامِلاًcomplete
سَبَقتُ وَما بَلَّغتُ عَشراً كَوامِلاً
فَكَيفَso how وَقَدwhen already جاوَزتُهاI have passed that age بِثَمانِby eight
فَكَيفَ وَقَد جاوَزتُها بِثَمانِ
I outstripped others before I had reached ten full years;
I surpassed and did not reach ten years whole
how, then, now that I have passed them by eight?
So how could I when I passed eighteen
وَليand I have فيin قِراعِcombating النّائِباتِcalamities عَزائِمٌresolves
وَلي في قِراعِ النّائِباتِ عَزائِمٌ
تُريكَshow you بُلوغَreaching النَّجمِthe star بِالزحلانِby crawling
تُريكَ بُلوغَ النَّجمِ بِالزحلانِ
In combating calamities, I have resolves
And I have in confronting misfortunes, firm resolutions
that show you the stars reached by crawling.
That show you attaining a star by Saturn
وَرَكبٍand many a caravan تَعاطَواshared بَينَهُمamong themselves نَشوَةَthe intoxication الكَرىof sleep
وَرَكبٍ تَعاطَوا بَينَهُم نَشوَةَ الكَرى
فَلاso no لمَّةٌlock of hair إِلّاexcept لقيmet بِلبانِa breast
فَلا لمَّةٌ إِلّا لقي بِلبانِ
And many a caravan shared the intoxication of sleep,
A group who shared between them the intoxication of wine
so every lock of hair met a breast.
Not a moment passed except meeting with sweet wine
سَأَلناهُمُwe asked them وَالعيسُwhile the pale camels حَسرىwere exhausted مِنَfrom الوَجىsore feet
سَأَلناهُمُ وَالعيسُ حَسرى مِنَ الوَجى
وَجُنحَand the wing الدُّجاof darkness وَالصُّبحُand the dawn يَصطَرِعانِwere wrestling
وَجُنحَ الدُّجا وَالصُّبحُ يَصطَرِعانِ
We questioned them while the pale camels were spent from sore feet,
We asked them while the scout was grieved from the dew
and the wing of darkness and the dawn were wrestling.
And the wings of night and dawn contending
مَنِwho الرَّكبُare the riders قالواthey said مِنfrom لُؤيِّLu'ayy بنِson of غالِبٍGhalib
مَنِ الرَّكبُ قالوا مِن لُؤيِّ بنِ غالِبٍ
مَصابيحُbeacons يَومَيof the two days نائِلٍof giving وَطِعانِand spear-thrusts
مَصابيحُ يَومَي نائِلٍ وَطِعانِ
'Who are the riders?' They said, 'Of Lu'ayy ibn Ghalib,
Who is the caravan, they said, from Lu'ayy bin Ghalib
beacons on days of giving and spear-thrusts.'
The lamps of my days of attainment and piercing
فَقُلناso we said بَنوsons عَمِّof the paternal uncle الشَّريفِof the Sharif مُحَمَّدٍMuhammad
فَقُلنا بَنو عَمِّ الشَّريفِ مُحَمَّدٍ
سِمامِvenom العِدىof the enemies ضَرّابa mighty striker كُلِّof every جَرانِneck
سِمامِ العِدى ضَرّاب كُلِّ جَرانِ
We said, 'The cousins of the Sharif Muhammad,
So we said, the sons of the noble uncle Muhammad
venom to his enemies, the mighty striker of every neck.'
The sulfur of hostility, striker of every harasser
فَأَطرَبَهُمso it delighted them تِذكارَهُthe remembrance of him وَتَرَنَّمواand they sang
فَأَطرَبَهُم تِذكارَهُ وَتَرَنَّموا
بِأَخلاقِof the virtues مِفلاقِof the slaughterer الرِّكابِof the riding camels هِجانِpurebred white ones
بِأَخلاقِ مِفلاقِ الرِّكابِ هِجانِ
The remembrance of him delighted them, and they sang
It delighted them to mention him and they sang
of the virtues of the slaughterer of purebred white riding camels.
With the ethics of softening the riding animals, passionately
وَمالواand they leaned عَلىupon الأَكوارِthe camel-saddles سَكرىdrunk كَأَنَّماas though
وَمالوا عَلى الأَكوارِ سَكرى كَأَنَّما
تَسافَواthey sipped together عَلىin وَجدٍpassion رِضابَthe saliva غَوانيof lovely maidens
تَسافَوا عَلى وَجدٍ رِضابَ غَواني
They leaned drunkenly upon their saddles, as though
They leaned on the valleys intoxicated as if
in passion they had sipped the saliva of lovely maidens.
They bid farewell in ecstasy bidding farewell
مِنَamong القَومِthe people طَلقٌan open-faced man لاnot يَزالُceases بَنانُهُhis fingers
مِنَ القَومِ طَلقٌ لا يَزالُ بَنانُهُ
لِبَذلِfor giving نَوالgifts أَوor لِصَونِfor guarding عَنانِa rein
لِبَذلِ نَوال أَو لِصَونِ عَنانِ
Among his people, an open-faced man whose fingers are always
Among the people are those whose youth is ongoing
giving gifts or guarding a rein;
For spending gifts or protecting the reins
وَأَشجَعُand bravest إِنif ضارَبتَهُyou duel with him بِمُهَنَّدٍwith an Indian-steel sword
وَأَشجَعُ إِن ضارَبتَهُ بِمُهَنَّدٍ
وَأَعلَمُand most learned إِنif جادَلتَهُyou debate with him بِلِسانِwith a tongue
وَأَعلَمُ إِن جادَلتَهُ بِلِسانِ
and bravest if you duel with him with an Indian-steel blade,
The bravest if you strike him with a sword
and most learned if you debate with him by tongue;
The most knowledgeable if you debate him with a tongue
وَأَبهىand most splendid بَياناًin eloquence فَوقَupon أَعوادِthe timbers مِنبَرٍof a pulpit
وَأَبهى بَياناً فَوقَ أَعوادِ مِنبَرٍ
وَأَمضىand most resolute جِناناًof heart فَوقَupon ظَهرِthe back حِصانِof a stallion
وَأَمضى جِناناً فَوقَ ظَهرِ حِصانِ
and most splendid in eloquence upon a pulpit's timbers,
The most eloquent above the poles of a minbar
and most resolute of heart upon a stallion's back.
And the kindest above the back of a horse
أَخاO kinsman هاشِمof Hashim كَمhow often قُدتَهاyou led it هاشِمِيَّةًHashimite
أَخا هاشِم كَم قُدتَها هاشِمِيَّةً
يغصُّis choked بِهاwith it مِنfrom نَفعِهاits benefit المَلَوانِday and night
يغصُّ بِها مِن نَفعِها المَلَوانِ
Kinsman of Hashim, how often you have led a Hashimite undertaking,
My brother Hashim, how often you made it Hashimi
whose abundant benefit makes day and night brim over!
Jealous are stuffed from its usefulness, the despots
وَفُزتَand you won بِهاit تَهفواsoaring عَلىin رَغمِdefiance of حاسِدٍan envier
وَفُزتَ بِها تَهفوا عَلى رَغمِ حاسِدٍ
تَلَمَّظَlicked his lips بِالبَغضاءِwith hatred وَالشَّنَآنِand rancor
تَلَمَّظَ بِالبَغضاءِ وَالشَّنَآنِ
And you have won it, soaring despite an envious man
You won it confused to the spite of haters
who licks his lips with hatred and rancor.
Who scowled with hatred and animosity
فَإِنand if طَرَقَتassailed فيكَyou اللَّياليthe nights بِفادِحٍwith a grievous blow
فَإِن طَرَقَت فيكَ اللَّيالي بِفادِحٍ
فَلاthen no عَجَبٌwonder أَنthat يُكسَفَare eclipsed القَمَرانِthe two luminaries
فَلا عَجَبٌ أَن يُكسَفَ القَمَرانِ
If the nights assail you with a grievous blow,
So if the nights strike you with something terrible
it is no wonder that the two luminaries should be eclipsed.
No wonder that the two moons are eclipsed
وَماand did not قادَتِlead الأَيّامُthe days مِنكَfrom you موقِعاًa foothold
وَما قادَتِ الأَيّامُ مِنكَ موقِعاً
ذَلولاًyielding وَلاnor أَرهَفنَsharpened غَيرَother than سِنانِa spearpoint
ذَلولاً وَلا أَرهَفنَ غَيرَ سِنانِ
The days have gained no foothold in you
The days did not lead you to a lowly position
that yields, nor sharpened anything but a spearpoint.
Nor made tender other than swords
مَدَحتُكَI praised you لاnot أَبغيseeking نَداكَyour bounty وَإِنَّماbut only
مَدَحتُكَ لا أَبغي نَداكَ وَإِنَّما
أَبوحُI disclose بِوُدٍّan affection مِنكَby you غَيرnot مُهانِdishonored
أَبوحُ بِوُدٍّ مِنكَ غَير مُهانِ
I praised you, not seeking your bounty, but only
I praise you, not seeking your praise, rather
disclosing an affection not dishonored by you.
I profess affection for you without disgrace
وَلَيسَand not يَبينُis revealed الوُدُّaffection فيin اليُسرِease إِنَّماonly
وَلَيسَ يَبينُ الوُدُّ في اليُسرِ إِنَّما
وَفاءthe loyalty الفَتىof a man فيin لزبةthe hardship الحَدَثانِof calamities
وَفاء الفَتى في لزبة الحَدَثانِ
Affection does not show itself in ease; rather,
Affection is not evident in ease; rather
a man's loyalty shows in the harsh straits of calamity.
The loyalty of a youth in the affliction of events
فَيالَيتَنيoh, would that I شاطَرتُكَshared with you الشرthe misfortune سامِحاًwillingly
فَيالَيتَني شاطَرتُكَ الشر سامِحاً
بِبَسطِby stretching out بنانٍfingers لِلأَذىto injury وَجنانِand a heart
بِبَسطِ بنانٍ لِلأَذى وَجنانِ
Would that I had shared your misfortune, willingly
I wish I could share with you the evil, forgiving
stretching out fingers and heart to suffering,
With open arms for harm and gardens
وَأَصبَحَand became قَلباناour two hearts نَديمَيtwo boon-companions نَوائبٍof calamities
وَأَصبَحَ قَلبانا نَديمَي نَوائبٍ
كَماas غُودِراthey were left فيin الخَفضِease يَصطَحِبانِkeeping company
كَما غُودِرا في الخَفضِ يَصطَحِبانِ
and our two hearts had become boon-companions of calamities,
And our two hearts became confidantes of misfortunes
as they had been left keeping company in ease.
As if sympathizing in private, accompanying one another
وَمِثلَكَand one like you أَردَتهُwas struck down اللَّياليthe nights فَإِنَّهاfor they
وَمِثلَكَ أَردَتهُ اللَّيالي فَإِنَّها
تحلُّsettle الثَّرىthe dust فيin مَوطِنِthe station الدَّبَرانِof Aldebaran
تحلُّ الثَّرى في مَوطِنِ الدَّبَرانِ
The nights have struck down men like you, for they
And the likes of you, the nights wanted, for it
set the dust in Aldebaran's station.
Makes the land fertile in the place of seeds
وَقَلَّand dwindled زَمانُthe age العاجِزينَof the powerless فَإِنَّنيfor I
وَقَلَّ زَمانُ العاجِزينَ فَإِنَّني
لأُكرِمُindeed hold dear نَفسيmyself أَنto أَقولَsay زَمانيmy age
لأُكرِمُ نَفسي أَن أَقولَ زَماني
And the age of the powerless has dwindled, for I
And the time of the incapable diminished, so I
hold myself too dear to say, 'my age.'
Honor myself to say it is my time
إِذاif باعَدَتseparate مِنّاus المَناسِبُties of lineage قَرَّبَتbring close
إِذا باعَدَت مِنّا المَناسِبُ قَرَّبَت
مَوَدَّةَan affection لاnot ناسforgetful وَلاnor مُتَوانيremiss
مَوَدَّةَ لا ناس وَلا مُتَواني
If ties of lineage keep us apart, there draws us close
When relationships distance us, it brings us
an affection neither forgetful nor remiss.
A affection for neither people nor procrastinators
وَإِنَّand indeed سِنانَthe point الرُّمحِof the spear يُنجِدُaids كَعبَهُits shaft's joint
وَإِنَّ سِنانَ الرُّمحِ يُنجِدُ كَعبَهُ
عَلىdespite بُعدِهِits distance لازُجُّهُnot its butt-cap المُتَدانيthe nearby one
عَلى بُعدِهِ لازُجُّهُ المُتَداني
The spear's point comes to the aid of its shaft's joint,
Indeed the spear point supports its posterior
despite its distance—not its nearby butt-cap.
From afar, not appeased by the flatterer
وَغَيرُكَand others than you فيin خَفضِthe ease الزَّمانِof Time وَسِلمِهِand its peace
وَغَيرُكَ في خَفضِ الزَّمانِ وَسِلمِهِ
خَمولاًin obscurity فَماso not تَهويplunge بِهِwith him القَدَمانِthe two feet
خَمولاً فَما تَهوي بِهِ القَدَمانِ
Others, not you, live in Time's ease and peace,
While others in the lowliness and safety of time
in obscurity, so their feet never send them plunging;
Sluggish, so ambitions do not fall for them
وَغَيريand others than me فَإِنّيfor I مُذsince خُلِقتُI was created صُروفُهُits reversals
وَغَيري فَإِنّي مُذ خُلِقتُ صُروفُهُ
وقوفstand fixed عَلىupon ماwhat ساءَنيhurt me وَشَجانيand grieved me
وقوف عَلى ما ساءَني وَشَجاني
and others, not I: since I was born, its reversals
As for me, since I was created, its circumstances
have stood intent on whatever hurts and grieves me.
Standing upon what saddened and enraged me
Sol 6.1