موقفٌan occasion حانَhas come فاغتنمso seize it
موقفٌ حانَ فاغتنم
وتخيرand choose منfrom الكلمwords
وتخير من الكلم
An occasion has come—seize it,
A moment has come, so seize it
and choose from among words
And choose from speech
كلَّevery لفظٍword أرقَّmore delicate مِنthan
كلَّ لفظٍ أرقَّ مِن
ضحكةthe laughter of الزهرthe flowers للدِّيمto the steady rains
ضحكة الزهر للدِّيم
every word more delicate than
Every word more gentle than
the flowers' laughter at the steady rains,
The smile of flowers in the rain
مستَمَدٍّdrawn منfrom الرُّبىthe hills
مستَمَدٍّ من الرُّبى
مُستعارٍborrowed منfrom النّسمthe breezes
مُستعارٍ من النّسم
drawn from the hills,
Drawn from the bosom of the wind
borrowed from the breezes.
Borrowed from the breeze's breath
اجمعgather الآنَnow طاقةًa bouquet
اجمع الآنَ طاقةً
غضّةَfresh النورthe blossoms تبتسمit smiles
غضّةَ النور تبتسم
Gather now a bouquet,
Gather strength now
fresh-blossomed and smiling;
Beaming with radiant light
أُهدِهاoffer it روحَthe spirit of شاعرٍa poet
أُهدِها روحَ شاعرٍ
خالدٍimmortal بالذيthrough what نَظمhe composed
خالدٍ بالذي نَظم
offer it to the spirit of a poet,
Bestow it on the soul of an immortal poet
immortal through what he composed.
Whose verse endures
قلميmy pen ماwhat الذيthat which لديwith
قلمي ما الذي لدي
كَyou منof الخيرِgood ياO قلمpen
كَ من الخيرِ يا قلم
My pen, what is there
My pen what good is in me
of good in you, O pen?
O pen think and confide
قمفذكّرrise, then remind them وناجand commune with قوbeginning of 'your people'
قمفذكّر وناج قو
مَكcompletion of 'your people' واخطُبand address them وقلand say لهمto them
مَك واخطُب وقل لهم
Rise, remind them, and commune with your
Speak to the people of song
people; address them and tell them:
In the care of the eminent institute
قلsay لأهلto the people of الغناءsinging فيin
قل لأهل الغناء في
كنفthe shelter of المعهدthe institute الأشَمlofty
كنف المعهد الأشَم
Tell the singers in
That poet who
the shelter of the lofty institute:
Languished in the grip of injustice
ذلكthat الشاعرُthe poet الذيwho
ذلك الشاعرُ الذي
باتَcame to dwell فيin خاطرthe mind of الظُّلمinjustice
باتَ في خاطر الظُّلم
that poet who
Is one of you and his art
has come to dwell in injustice's thoughts
Only God knows is your art
هوhe منكمone of you وفنُّهُand his art
هو منكم وفنُّهُ
علمَknows اللهGod فنكمyour art
علمَ الله فنكم
is one of you, and his art—
Was a melody and became a memory
God knows—is your art.
Like dreams remembered
كانhe was لحناًa melody فصارthen became ذِكbeginning of 'memory'
كان لحناً فصار ذِك
راًcompletion of 'memory' كماas يُذكَرُis remembered الحُلمthe dream
راً كما يُذكَرُ الحُلم
He was a melody, then became a memory,
Poetry in truth thrives
as a dream is remembered.
Has told the tale of nations
إنماindeed الشعرpoetry مزدهرٌflourishing
إنما الشعر مزدهرٌ
قدhas حكىtold قصةthe story of الأممthe nations
قد حكى قصة الأمم
Poetry is indeed in bloom;
With its strings of longing
it has told the story of nations.
Entwining and pressing together
وبأوتارهand on its strings المنىhopes
وبأوتاره المنى
تتلاقىmeet وتزدحمand crowd together
تتلاقى وتزدحم
And on its strings, hopes
It is a flute bringing back
meet and crowd together.
Sorrows once hidden
هوit نايٌa flute مُرجِّعٌechoing
هو نايٌ مُرجِّعٌ
لشجيٍّfor a sorrowful person وماand what كتمhe concealed
لشجيٍّ وما كتم
It is an echoing flute
It is the zither of time
for a sorrowful soul and what he has concealed.
And its laments from early days
هوit قيثارةُthe lyre of الزماbeginning of 'time'
هو قيثارةُ الزما
نِcompletion of 'time' ونجواهand its intimate whisper مِنfrom قِدَمantiquity
نِ ونجواه مِن قِدَم
It is the lyre of time,
It is the hymn of life
and its whisper from ages past.
And an outpouring of melodies
هوit أنشودةthe song of الحياbeginning of 'life'
هو أنشودة الحيا
ةِcompletion of 'life' وفيضٌand an outpouring منof النغمmelody
ةِ وفيضٌ من النغم
It is the song of life,
O eminent institute
and an outpouring of melody.
That has attained glory and is complete
أيهاO المعهدُinstitute الذيthat
أيها المعهدُ الذي
بلغreached المجدَglory واستتمand attained fullness
بلغ المجدَ واستتم
O institute that
Every remembered tune
has reached glory in its fullness:
That ignited the heart aflame
كلُّevery لحنٍmelody مذكرٍevocative
كلُّ لحنٍ مذكرٍ
أشعلkindled القلبthe heart فاضطرمso it blazed
أشعل القلب فاضطرم
every evocative melody
Was composed by the hand of grief
that lit the heart and set it aflame
And played by the hand of sickness
نظمتهcomposed it يدُthe hand of الأسىsorrow
نظمته يدُ الأسى
وقَعتهset it to rhythm يدُthe hand of السقمillness
وقَعته يدُ السقم
was composed by sorrow's hand,
And your songs and what
given rhythm by sickness's hand.
Art has wrought of greatness
وأناشيدكمand your anthems وماand what
وأناشيدكم وما
صاغهfashioned it الفنُّart منof عِظمgrandeur
صاغه الفنُّ من عِظم
And your anthems, and what
Are the moans of souls
art has fashioned of grandeur,
Crashing against decrees
هيthey أنّاتthe moans of أنفسٍsouls
هي أنّات أنفسٍ
بالمقاديرِagainst fate's decrees ترتطِمcollide
بالمقاديرِ ترتطِم
are the moans of souls
And the sobs of eyes
colliding with the decrees of fate,
That the night knows have not slept
وصباباتُand the longings of أعينٍeyes
وصباباتُ أعينٍ
يشهدbears witness الليلthe night لَمdid not تنمsleep
يشهد الليل لَم تنم
and the longings of eyes
And your melodies that
that, night bears witness, have not slept.
Stand at the peak of peaks
وأغانيكُمand your songs التيwhich
وأغانيكُم التي
هيthey فيat قمةِthe summit of القمَمthe summits
هي في قمةِ القمَم
And your songs, which
Are the sighs of a poet
stand on the summit of summits,
Who knew love and pain
هيthey آهاتthe sighs of شاعرٍa poet
هي آهات شاعرٍ
عرفknew الحبَّlove والألمand pain
عرف الحبَّ والألم
are the sighs of a poet
That poet whose spirit
who knew love and pain.
Is now among you
ذلكthat الشاعرُthe poet الذيwhose
ذلك الشاعرُ الذي
روحهhis spirit الآنnow بينكمamong you
روحه الآن بينكم
That poet whose
I see him alive
spirit is now among you—
Lofty above ambitions
لكأنيtruly, as though I أراهI see him حَيbeginning of 'alive'
لكأني أراه حَي
ياًcompletion of 'alive' وألقاهُand I meet him عنat أمَمclose range
ياً وألقاهُ عن أمَم
it is as though I see him alive,
Roaming every assembly
and meet him close at hand.
High of head, revered
وَهوand he فيat ذِروةthe height of الشباbeginning of 'youth'
وَهو في ذِروة الشبا
بِcompletion of 'youth' وفيand in خفةِthe lightness of القَدَمthe foot
بِ وفي خفةِ القَدَم
He is at the height of youth,
Whenever he recited his verse
and light of foot,
He flooded the plain and the hillside
غاشياًfrequenting كلَّevery منتدىgathering
غاشياً كلَّ منتدى
عاليَhigh الرأسِthe head محترمrespected
عاليَ الرأسِ محترم
frequenting every gathering,
Flowing ceaselessly
head held high, respected.
His torrent spilled forth
كلماwhenever قالrecited شعرَهhis poetry
كلما قال شعرَه
غمرflooded السهلَthe plain والعلمand the mountain
غمر السهلَ والعلم
Whenever he recited his verse,
Bestowing on friend and kin
he flooded plain and mountain,
All he had gained
دافقاًpouring forth ليسnot ينتهيends
دافقاً ليس ينتهي
أبداًever سيلهhis torrent العرِمraging
أبداً سيله العرِم
pouring forth, with no end
His wife and children are
ever to his raging torrent,
His glory and his hope
باذلاgiving generously للصديقto the friend والأهbeginning of 'and family'
باذلا للصديق والأه
لِcompletion of 'family' كلّall الذيthat which غنِمhe gained
لِ كلّ الذي غنِم
giving to friend and family
They ascended to the heights of honor
all that he had gained.
And thrived in the bosom of bounty
زوجهhis wife والبنونand the sons هُمthey
زوجه والبنون هُم
مجدهhis glory والرجاءand hope هُمthey
مجده والرجاء هُم
His wife and sons were
They were raised in the protection of virtue
his glory; they were his hope.
And far from any blame
درجواgrew up فيon ذراthe peaks of العلاglory
درجوا في ذرا العلا
نوَّرواblossomed فيon رُبىthe hills of النعمblessings
نوَّروا في رُبى النعم
They grew up on the heights of glory,
When they thought what they
blossomed on the hills of blessings;
Had hoped in this life was complete
نشأواgrew up فيin حمىthe sanctuary of العفاbeginning of 'virtue'
نشأوا في حمى العفا
فِcompletion of 'virtue' وجلُّواand were exalted عنabove التُّهمaccusations
فِ وجلُّوا عن التُّهم
they were raised in the sanctuary of virtue,
As the lord of the house complained of frailty
and stood above accusations.
And strength deserted them
حينwhen ظنواthey thought بأنَّthat ماwhat
حين ظنوا بأنَّ ما
أمَّلواthey hoped for فيin الزمانِtime تَمwas fulfilled
أمَّلوا في الزمانِ تَم
When they thought that what
Grief nestled in his breast
they had hoped for from time had come true,
And perched on his chest
إذthen شكاsuffered from الضعفَweakness سيدthe master of الthe
إذ شكا الضعفَ سيد ال
بيتhouse خارتgave way بهwithin him الهِممresolve
بيت خارت به الهِمم
then weakness afflicted the master of the
And suddenly the birds
house; his resolve gave way.
Were seized by death in their nest
نامslept فيin حضنِهhis lap الضَّنىwasting illness
نام في حضنِه الضَّنى
وعلىand on صدرهhis chest جَثمcrouched
وعلى صدره جَثم
Wasting illness slept in his lap,
Like a cunning thief
and crouched upon his chest.
That invaded the home and consumed
وإذاand suddenly بالطيورthere were the birds قدalready
وإذا بالطيور قد
دخلentered الموتdeath وكرهُمtheir nest
دخل الموت وكرهُم
And behold, the birds—
And crushing poverty
death had entered their nest,
Rose up to take revenge
شِبهَlike لصٍّa thief مخادعٍdeceitful
شِبهَ لصٍّ مخادعٍ
غشىinvaded البيتthe house فالتهَمthen devoured
غشى البيت فالتهَم
like a deceitful thief
Did to their hopes
that invaded the house and devoured it.
What the wolf does to lambs
وإذاand suddenly الفاقةُpoverty الجَريbeginning of 'brazen'
وإذا الفاقةُ الجَري
ئةُcompletion of 'brazen' تَطغَىruns rampant وتَنتَقِمand takes revenge
ئةُ تَطغَى وتَنتَقِم
And suddenly, brazen poverty
Like a raging furnace
runs rampant and takes revenge;
Scattering fiery embers
صنعتdid فيto رجائهمtheir hope
صنعت في رجائهم
فعلَةthe deed of الذئبِthe wolf بالغنمagainst the sheep
فعلَة الذئبِ بالغنم
it did to their hopes
Who has seen misery approach
what a wolf does to sheep,
Who has witnessed anguish descend
كأتونٍlike a furnace مسعَّرٍstoked
كأتونٍ مسعَّرٍ
غاضبٍangry ينثرُscatters الحُمَمembers
غاضبٍ ينثرُ الحُمَم
like a stoked furnace,
Who has seen virtuous destitution
raging, scattering embers.
Clash with fate
مَنwho رأىhas seen البؤسmisery إنif عداit attacks
مَن رأى البؤس إن عدا
مَنwho رأىhas seen الضنكhardship إنif هَجَمit storms in
مَن رأى الضنك إن هَجَم
Who has seen misery when it attacks?
My people, art cannot be defeated
Who has seen hardship when it storms in?
In the nation of resolve
مَنwho رأىhas seen العفةَvirtue العريbeginning of 'deep-rooted'
مَن رأى العفةَ العري
قةَcompletion of 'deep-rooted' بالدهرwith time تصطدمcollides
قةَ بالدهر تصطدم
Who has seen deep-rooted virtue
My people, generosity cannot fail
collide with time?
In the nation of nobility
أُمتيmy nation ليسnot يُهزَمُis defeated الthe
أُمتي ليس يُهزَمُ ال
فنُّart فيin أُمةa nation of الشّمَمnoble pride
فنُّ في أُمة الشّمَم
My nation, art is never defeated
My people, nation of glory
in a nation of noble pride.
And my forefathers of awe and pyramids
أُمَّتيmy nation ليسnot يخذلُis forsaken الthe
أُمَّتي ليس يخذلُ ال
جُودُgenerosity فيin أمةa nation of الكرَمmunificence
جُودُ في أمة الكرَم
My nation, generosity is never forsaken
in a nation of munificence.
أُمَّتيmy nation أمةa nation of العلاglory
أُمَّتي أمة العلا
وأبيand of the father of الهولterror (in the name 'the Sphinx') والهرَمand the pyramid
وأبي الهول والهرَم
My nation, nation of glory,
and of the Sphinx and the pyramid.
Partial English translation: 90 of 94 Arabic lines translated.
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