فؤادٌa heart ماnot يَقِرُّrests مِنَfrom الوَجيبِthrobbing
فؤادٌ ما يَقِرُّ مِنَ الوَجيبِ
وَدَهرٌand time لاnot يَجودُgives generously عَلىto لَبيبِa wise person
وَدَهرٌ لا يَجودُ عَلى لَبيبِ
A heart that finds no rest from pounding,
and time that shows no generosity to the wise;
وَجَفنٌand an eyelid تُحسَبُare thought to be العَبَراتُthe tears فيهِin it
وَجَفنٌ تُحسَبُ العَبَراتُ فيهِ
سَحائِبَclouds يَختَصِمنَthey contend عَلىover قَليبِa well
سَحائِبَ يَختَصِمنَ عَلى قَليبِ
and an eyelid whose tears seem
like clouds contending over a well.
وَهَلand did...? عَلِمَتknow بَنوthe sons of حزنِHazn بنِson of عَمرٍو'Amr
وَهَل عَلِمَت بَنو حزنِ بنِ عَمرٍو
إِبايmy proud defiance عَلىin the face of مُشاوَرَةِthe counsel of الخُطوبِcalamities
إِباي عَلى مُشاوَرَةِ الخُطوبِ
And did the sons of Hazn ibn 'Amr know
my proud defiance in the face of calamities' counsel?
وَإِنَّand indeed الدَّهرَtime أَبقىhas left مِنof قِراعيmy battling
وَإِنَّ الدَّهرَ أَبقى مِن قِراعي
كَماjust as أَبقىleft الضِّرابُcoupling مِنَof العَروبِthe amorous woman
كَما أَبقى الضِّرابُ مِنَ العَروبِ
And time has left of my strength in battle
as much as coupling leaves of an amorous woman.
وَأَنزَلَand lodged أسرَتيmy family بِمَقَرِّin an abode of بُؤسmisery
وَأَنزَلَ أسرَتي بِمَقَرِّ بُؤس
تَوارىwithdrew عَنهُfrom it لاعِبَةa playful gust of الجُنوبِthe south wind
تَوارى عَنهُ لاعِبَة الجُنوبِ
And lodged my family in an abode of misery
from which the south wind's playful gust withdrew.
أَجابواthey answered فيهِthere داعِيَةَthe summons of المَناياdeaths
أَجابوا فيهِ داعِيَةَ المَنايا
لَقَدindeed صَعُبَwas hard النِّداءthe call عَلىfor المُجيبِthe one answering
لَقَد صَعُبَ النِّداء عَلى المُجيبِ
There they answered the summons of death;
hard indeed was the call for the one who answered.
إِذاif كانَis المَشيبُgray hair نَوىseparation from الغَوانيfair women
إِذا كانَ المَشيبُ نَوى الغَواني
فَإِنَّthen indeed وِصالَهُمunion with them نَبذُcasting off المَشيبِgray hair
فَإِنَّ وِصالَهُم نَبذُ المَشيبِ
If gray hair is separation from fair women,
then union with them means casting gray hair aside.
يُنادينيhe calls me بِزَفرَتِهِwith his sigh عَدِيٌّ'Adi
يُناديني بِزَفرَتِهِ عَدِيٌّ
وَيَعرِضُand appears إِنif بَكَيتُI weep عَلىupon الكَثيبِthe dune
وَيَعرِضُ إِن بَكَيتُ عَلى الكَثيبِ
'Adi calls to me with his sigh,
and appears upon the dune if I weep.
وَلَوand if أَعدَتهُinfected him ثُمَّthen جُفونُthe eyelids of عَينِيmy eye
وَلَو أَعدَتهُ ثُمَّ جُفونُ عَينِي
لَجادَhe would give generously عَلَيهِupon it بِالدَّمعِwith tears الغَريبِstrange
لَجادَ عَلَيهِ بِالدَّمعِ الغَريبِ
And were my eyelids then to infect him with weeping,
he would lavish strange tears upon it.
أَآلفَهُhas it accustomed him? النَّوىseparation سَكَنَتgrew still قُلوبhearts
أَآلفَهُ النَّوى سَكَنَت قُلوب
تُعَلَّلُare lulled فيكconcerning you بِالأَمَلِwith hope الكَذوبِdeceitful
تُعَلَّلُ فيك بِالأَمَلِ الكَذوبِ
Has he grown used to separation? Hearts have grown still,
lulled concerning you by deceitful hope.
بِعَهدِكَby your memory كَيفَhow دَنَّسَتِsullied اللَّياليthe nights
بِعَهدِكَ كَيفَ دَنَّسَتِ اللَّيالي
بُروداًstriped cloaks ماnot تُلاثُare wrapped عَلىaround مُعيبِa blameworthy person
بُروداً ما تُلاثُ عَلى مُعيبِ
By your memory, how have the nights sullied
cloaks never wrapped around a blameworthy person?
وَكَيفَand how أَماطَremoved عَنكِfrom you التُّربُthe dust حُسناًbeauty
وَكَيفَ أَماطَ عَنكِ التُّربُ حُسناً
وَمِنهُand from it نَضارَةُthe freshness of الغُصنِthe bough الرَّطيبِtender
وَمِنهُ نَضارَةُ الغُصنِ الرَّطيبِ
And how has the dust stripped you of beauty
from which the tender bough takes its freshness?
سَكَنتِyou dwelt in القَلبَthe heart ثُمَّthen حَباكِit granted you عُذراًan excuse
سَكَنتِ القَلبَ ثُمَّ حَباكِ عُذراً
فَساوىso it equated بَينَbetween حُبِّكَlove for you وَالوَجيبِand throbbing
فَساوى بَينَ حُبِّكَ وَالوَجيبِ
You dwelt in the heart; then it granted you an excuse,
so it equated love for you with its throbbing.
وَخانَتكِand betrayed you الجُفونُthe eyelids فَقَدfor indeed أَقامَتremained
وَخانَتكِ الجُفونُ فَقَد أَقامَت
أُلوفاًdevoted بَعدَafter شَخصكyour departure لِلنَّحيبِto lamentation
أُلوفاً بَعدَ شَخصك لِلنَّحيبِ
And the eyelids betrayed you, for they remained
devoted to lamentation after your departure.
لَياليناour nights بِذيat Dhu سَلَمSalam أَقامَتlingered
لَيالينا بِذي سَلَم أَقامَت
عَلَيكَover you وَلاand not تُرَوَّعare frightened بِالرَّقيبِby the watcher
عَلَيكَ وَلا تُرَوَّع بِالرَّقيبِ
Our nights at Dhu Salam lingered
over you, unfrightened by the watcher.
فَلَستُso I do not أَرومُseek أَعبَقَmore fragrant مِنthan صِباهاtheir east wind
فَلَستُ أَرومُ أَعبَقَ مِن صِباها
لَقَدindeed أَكثَرتِyou gave abundantly مِنof حُسنٍbeauty وَطيبِand fragrance
لَقَد أَكثَرتِ مِن حُسنٍ وَطيبِ
So I seek nothing more fragrant than their east wind;
you have lavished beauty and fragrance indeed.
إِذاwhen ماfor emphasis الحزنُthe rugged upland ضَوَّعَهُperfumed it الخُزامىlavender
إِذا ما الحزنُ ضَوَّعَهُ الخُزامى
وَصَدَّand turned aside الناعِجاتِthe white she-camels عَنِfrom اللَّغوبِweariness
وَصَدَّ الناعِجاتِ عَنِ اللَّغوبِ
When the rugged upland is perfumed by lavender
and turns the white she-camels away from weariness,
وَخِلتُand I thought نَسيمَهُits breeze إِمّاwhenever نَشَقناwe inhaled
وَخِلتُ نَسيمَهُ إِمّا نَشَقنا
يُنازِعُناcontends with us عَلىfor مُلكِdominion over القُلوبِhearts
يُنازِعُنا عَلى مُلكِ القُلوبِ
I thought its breeze, whenever we inhaled it,
contended with us for dominion over hearts.
فَهَبَّso it blew عَلىover ثَراكِyour earth وَلَمand did not يُنَفِّرstartle
فَهَبَّ عَلى ثَراكِ وَلَم يُنَفِّر
أَنيسَthe companion of تُرابِهِits dust عِندَat الهُبوبِthe blowing
أَنيسَ تُرابِهِ عِندَ الهُبوبِ
So it blew across your grave's earth, without startling
the companion of its dust as the wind stirred,
وَصافَحَand clasped مُستَهِلَّthe exposed surface of الرَّملِthe sand مِنهُof it
وَصافَحَ مُستَهِلَّ الرَّملِ مِنهُ
عَلىwith رِفقٍgentleness مُصافَحَةَthe handclasp of الحَبيبِa lover
عَلى رِفقٍ مُصافَحَةَ الحَبيبِ
and clasped the surface of its sand,
gently, with a lover's handclasp.
وَأَكبَرَand deemed it too grave أَنto يُفاجِئَهُsurprise it بِمَسٍّwith a touch
وَأَكبَرَ أَن يُفاجِئَهُ بِمَسٍّ
فَعارَضَso it matched زَورَةَthe visit of الرَّجُلِthe man المُريبِarousing suspicion
فَعارَضَ زَورَةَ الرَّجُلِ المُريبِ
And deemed it too grave to surprise it with a touch,
so it imitated a suspicious man's visit.
أَأَنسيتَhave you forgotten? المَواقِفَthe meetings فيin مَغانdwelling places
أَأَنسيتَ المَواقِفَ في مَغان
وَماand what سَكَّنَّthey soothed مِنof حُرَقِburning pains الكُروبِanguish
وَما سَكَّنَّ مِن حُرَقِ الكُروبِ
Have you forgotten the meetings in those dwelling places
and the burning anguish they soothed?
سَلَبناwe plundered بِالسُّجودِthrough prostration صَعيدَthe soil of نَجدٍNajd
سَلَبنا بِالسُّجودِ صَعيدَ نَجدٍ
فَفاحَso it wafted fragrance عَلىover الدَّلادِلِthe hanging hems وَالجُيوبِand necklines
فَفاحَ عَلى الدَّلادِلِ وَالجُيوبِ
In prostration, we plundered Najd's soil,
and it breathed fragrance over our hanging hems and necklines.
وَكُنّاand we were وَالزَّمانُwhile time لَهُit had أَيادٍfavors
وَكُنّا وَالزَّمانُ لَهُ أَيادٍ
يُوَكَّلُis entrusted فَيضُهُنَّtheir bounty إِلىto شُعوبِShu'ub (Death)
يُوَكَّلُ فَيضُهُنَّ إِلى شُعوبِ
And we, while time had favors
whose bounty was entrusted to Shu'ub, Death,
نُراسِلُwe correspond بِالتَّذَكُّرِthrough remembrance مِنfrom بَعيدٍafar
نُراسِلُ بِالتَّذَكُّرِ مِن بَعيدٍ
وَنَعتَبُand reproach بِاللَّواحِظِwith glances مِنfrom قَريبِnearby
وَنَعتَبُ بِاللَّواحِظِ مِن قَريبِ
would correspond from afar through remembrance,
and reproach with glances from nearby.
حَنَنتُI yearned إِلىfor الأَراكِthe arak trees فَقالَand said سَعدٌSa'd
حَنَنتُ إِلى الأَراكِ فَقالَ سَعدٌ
طَرِبتَyou felt longing وَأَيُّand what عُذرٍexcuse لِلطَّروبِfor one prone to longing
طَرِبتَ وَأَيُّ عُذرٍ لِلطَّروبِ
I yearned for the arak trees, and Sa'd said:
You are stirred with longing; what excuse has one so moved?
عَهِدتُكَI knew you لاnot تَحِنُّyou yearn لِغَيرِfor anything other than مَجدٍglory
عَهِدتُكَ لا تَحِنُّ لِغَيرِ مَجدٍ
أَخِلتَdid you think? غُصونَهُits branches لَعِبَthe play of الكُعوبِspear-joints
أَخِلتَ غُصونَهُ لَعِبَ الكُعوبِ
I knew you to yearn for nothing but glory.
Did you think its branches were spear-shafts at play?
فَلَيتَso, if only تَنَسُّميmy inhaling أَرَجَthe fragrance of الخُزامىlavender
فَلَيتَ تَنَسُّمي أَرَجَ الخُزامى
عَلىdespite هِمَميmy ambitions مِنَof الدُّنياthe world نَصيبيmy share
عَلى هِمَمي مِنَ الدُّنيا نَصيبي
So would that my inhaling lavender's fragrance
were my share of the world, despite my ambitions.
وَياand O بَرقَlightning of الغُوَيرِal-Ghuwayr دَنَوتَyou drew near حَتَّىuntil
وَيا بَرقَ الغُوَيرِ دَنَوتَ حَتَّى
يَغارُgrows jealous عَليَّover me مِنكَof you شَباthe edge of قَضيبيmy sword
يَغارُ عَليَّ مِنكَ شَبا قَضيبي
And O lightning of al-Ghuwayr, you drew so near
that my sword's edge grows jealous of you over me.
صَحِبتُكِI accompanied you ياO ذَكاءDhaka' (the sun) فَكُنتِso you were أَسريswifter in travel
صَحِبتُكِ يا ذَكاء فَكُنتِ أَسري
وَأَصبِرُand more enduring فيin المَهامِهِthe trackless deserts وَالسُّهوبِand plains
وَأَصبِرُ في المَهامِهِ وَالسُّهوبِ
I accompanied you, O Dhaka', and you were swifter in travel
and more enduring in the trackless deserts and plains.
وَسَربَلناكِand we clad you in بَردَthe mantle of النَّقعdust حَتَّىuntil
وَسَربَلناكِ بَردَ النَّقع حَتَّى
أَخَذتِyou took الثَّأرَrevenge مِنّاon us بِالشُّحوبِthrough pallor
أَخَذتِ الثَّأرَ مِنّا بِالشُّحوبِ
And we clad you in a mantle of dust, until
you took revenge on us by making us pale.
Sol 6.1