أياO دهرTime قدindeed أيبستyou have dried up غصنthe branch of شبيبتيmy youth
أيا دهر قد أيبست غصن شبيبتي
وشردتand you scattered عمريmy life فيin اللياليthe nights الشواردwandering
وشردت عمري في الليالي الشوارد
O Time, you have dried up the branch of my youth,
O fate, you have withered the branch of my youth,
And scattered my life among the wandering nights.
And scattered my life into wandering nights.
ألاAh هلis there لماfor what قدalready فاتhas passed ياO دهرTime عودةa return
ألا هل لما قد فات يا دهر عودة
أأمor is كلماall that قدalready افتنيhas passed me by غيرnot عائدreturning
أأم كلما قد افتني غير عائد
Ah, can what has passed, O Time, return?
Alas! Can what has passed, O fate, return?
Or is all that has passed me by never to return?
Or does everything I lose never come back?
فلمso why لامنيblamed me منwhoever لامblamed إِذwhen صرتI became مبغضاًhating
فلم لامني من لام إِذ صرت مبغضاً
لقربكof your nearness أمor ماthere is no فيكin you خلدeverlasting life لخالدfor one seeking eternity
لقربك أم ما فيك خلد لخالد
So why did those who blamed me blame me when I came to hate
Why do you blame me when you've become hateful
Your nearness—or is there no eternity in you for anyone?
To be near you? Or is there no eternity for what endures?
أحبI love شباباًyouth لاnot يزولfades بهاؤهits splendor
أحب شباباً لا يزول بهاؤه
وملكاًand a kingdom كبيراًvast باقياًenduring غيرnot بائدperishing
وملكاً كبيراً باقياً غير بائد
I love youth whose splendor never fades,
I love a youth that does not fade,
And a vast kingdom, enduring and imperishable,
A great eternal kingdom that does not perish.
وتسعينand ninety حوراًfair-eyed maidens منfrom خيامtents تحفهاsurround them
وتسعين حوراً من خيام تحفها
نخيلpalm trees وكرمand grapevines دانياتnear at hand العناقدthe clusters
نخيل وكرم دانيات العناقد
And ninety fair-eyed maidens from tents encircled
And ninety houris in tents surrounded
By palms and grapevines, their clusters within reach.
By palm trees and vines with dangling clusters.
عذارىvirgins إِذاwhen اقتضيتهاI deflower them ثمthen أرجعتare restored
عذارى إِذا اقتضيتها ثم أرجعت
عذارىvirgins كماjust as كانتthey were علىin رغمdefiance of حاسدan envier
عذارى كما كانت على رغم حاسد
Virgins who, when I have deflowered them, are then restored
Virgins, if I desire them, then return them
As virgins, just as before, to an envier's chagrin.
Virgins as they were, despite the envier.
وماand nothing دونbetween me and ذاthis إِلاَّexcept اصطبارpatient endurance سويعةa brief hour
وما دون ذا إِلاَّ اصطبار سويعة
ودلفand advancing خطيواتa few little steps بفلقwith the cleaving of القماحدthe backs of skulls
ودلف خطيوات بفلق القماحد
And nothing stands between me and this but a brief hour of endurance,
All else is but the patience of a moment,
And a few little steps forward, cleaving the backs of skulls.
And footsteps crossing the barren valley.
إِذاwhen ذعرtake fright الخيلانthe two cavalry hosts رقرقتI set rippling الدماthe blood
إِذا ذعر الخيلان رقرقت الدما
ولملمتand I gathered together الصرعىthe fallen لنضحthrough the spurting of الحراقدthe throats
ولملمت الصرعى لنضح الحراقد
When the two cavalry hosts take fright, I set blood rippling,
When the horses panic, blood flows,
And heap up the fallen as their throats spurt.
And the fallen are gathered from the battlefield.
وأيقنتand became certain الأرذالthe ignoble إِيقانcertainty صحةsoundness
وأيقنت الأرذال إِيقان صحة
بأنthat الوفيَّthe faithful one منهمamong them دونless than واحدone
بأن الوفيَّ منهم دون واحد
And the ignoble knew with utter certainty
The commoners are certain of the truth
That the faithful among them numbered less than one.
That the loyal one among them is peerless.
هوit is الموتdeath إِنif لمdo not أرمI cast بالنفسmyself قصدهtoward it
هو الموت إِن لم أرم بالنفس قصده
رمانيit shoots me منfrom خلفيbehind me بنبلwith arrows قواصديaimed at me
رماني من خلفي بنبل قواصدي
It is death: if I do not cast myself toward it,
It is death, if I do not hurl myself towards it,
It shoots me from behind with arrows aimed at me.
Throwing me from behind with spears of my hunters.
فتاthen, by اللّهGod ماhow أسناsplendid وأكرمand how noble بالفتىthe young man
فتا اللّه ما أسنا وأكرم بالفتى
إِذاwhen ماتhe dies ماthe space بينbetween القناthe lances غيرnot شاردfleeing
إِذا مات ما بين القنا غير شارد
Then, by God, how splendid and noble is the young man
Excellent! By God, we have not failed the young man
When he dies amid the lances, without fleeing.
If he dies with nothing between us but distance.
ألاAh لاnot أباليI care بعدafter تخريجthe drawing out of مهجتيmy lifeblood
ألا لا أبالي بعد تخريج مهجتي
أكنتwhether I become معاشsustenance for الطيرthe birds أمor للَّحائدfor the graves
أكنت معاش الطير أم للَّحائد
Ah, I care not, once my lifeblood has been drawn out,
I do not care, after my entrails are spilled,
Whether I become food for birds or am consigned to graves.
Whether I become food for birds or jackals.
وأنتand you أباO father of عبدservant of الإلهGod فقدfor indeed أتتhave come
وأنت أبا عبد الإله فقد أتت
إليَّto me قوافrhymes منكfrom you مثلlike المباردfiles
إليَّ قواف منك مثل المبارد
And you, Abu Abd al-Ilah: there have indeed come
And you, Abu Abdullah, messengers have come
To me rhymes from you, like files.
To me from you, like continuous lightning.
شكرتكI thank you عنهاfor them ماas long as حييتI live وسرنيand it gladdened me
شكرتك عنها ما حييت وسرني
نداؤكyour summons إِذwhen ناديتyou called يالO, calling for aid الأماجدthe noble ones
نداؤك إِذ ناديت يال الأماجد
I shall thank you for them as long as I live, and I was gladdened
I thanked you for them as long as I lived, and your call
By your summons when you called, 'O noble ones!'
Delighted me when you called, O glorious one!
وماand not فرحيmy delight للقولin the words منكfrom you لنظمهfor their versification
وما فرحي للقول منك لنظمه
ولكنbut دليلa sign of العزمresolve نظمcomposing القصائدodes
ولكن دليل العزم نظم القصائد
And my delight in your words is not in their versification,
My joy is not for the wording, but for what it indicates -
But composing odes is a sign of resolve.
The will, manifested in poetry's composition.
فدعso leave عنكaside from yourself قصديaddressing me بالمديحwith praise ولاand do not تزلcease
فدع عنك قصدي بالمديح ولا تزل
تنبهrousing أهلthe people of الدينfaith أيدstrengthen وساعدand help
تنبه أهل الدين أيد وساعد
So leave off praising me, and never cease
Leave off praising me, and do not cease
Rousing the people of faith; strengthen and aid them.
To awaken the faithful - give support!
ولاand do not تكbe فيin دنياكyour earthly life إِلاَّexcept مشمراًgirded for action
ولا تك في دنياك إِلاَّ مشمراً
فسيحbroad الخطاof stride لاno عذرexcuse فيهاin it لقاعدfor one sitting idle
فسيح الخطا لا عذر فيها لقاعد
And in your earthly life be always girded for action,
Do not rest in your world except as one prepared,
With broad strides; in it the idle have no excuse.
With swift pacing, no excuse for one sitting.
وصلand send blessings كماjust as صلىsent blessings الإلهGod وخلقهand His creation
وصل كما صلى الإله وخلقه
علىupon أحمدAhmad المختارthe Chosen زينthe adornment of المشاهدgatherings
على أحمد المختار زين المشاهد
And send blessings, as God and His creation have,
And bless as God and His creation were blessed,
Upon Ahmad the Chosen, the adornment of gatherings.
Ahmad the Chosen One, the ornament of sanctuaries.
Sol 6.1