قَدindeed غَيَّرَchanged الحَيَّthe encampment بَعدَafter الحَيِّthe encampment إِقفارُdesolation
قَد غَيَّرَ الحَيَّ بَعدَ الحَيِّ إِقفارُ
كَأَنَّهُas though it were مُصحَفٌa scripture يَتلوهُrecite it أَحبارُrabbis
كَأَنَّهُ مُصحَفٌ يَتلوهُ أَحبارُ
Desolation has changed encampment after encampment,
The abandoned places after the past living
as though it were a scripture recited by rabbis.
Are like a book being read by monks.
ماnot كُنتُI had جَرَّبتُexperienced مِنany صِدقٍfaithfulness وَلاnor صِلَةٍaffection
ما كُنتُ جَرَّبتُ مِن صِدقٍ وَلا صِلَةٍ
لِلغانِياتِfor the beautiful women وَلاnor عَنهُنَّaway from them إِقصارُdesisting
لِلغانِياتِ وَلا عَنهُنَّ إِقصارُ
I had experienced neither faithfulness nor affection
I had never experienced sincerity or intimacy
with fair women, nor any turning away from them.
With singing girls, nor did I deprive them.
أَسقيmay water المَنازِلَthe dwellings بَينَbetween الدامِal-Dam وَالأُدَمىand al-Udma
أَسقي المَنازِلَ بَينَ الدامِ وَالأُدَمى
عَينٌa raincloud تَحَلَّبُstreams بِالسَعدَينِover al-Saʿdayn مِدرارُpouring copiously
عَينٌ تَحَلَّبُ بِالسَعدَينِ مِدرارُ
May the dwellings between al-Dam and al-Udma be watered
I water the abodes between blood and darkness
by a raincloud, streaming copiously over al-Saʿdayn.
An eye shedding tears abundantly.
كَأَنَّماas though بَرقُهاits lightning وَالوَدقُand the rain مُنضَرِجٌbursting forth
كَأَنَّما بَرقُها وَالوَدقُ مُنضَرِجٌ
بُلقٌpiebald horses تَكَشَّفُemerge بَينَamong البُلقِthe piebald horses أَمهارُfoals
بُلقٌ تَكَشَّفُ بَينَ البُلقِ أَمهارُ
As though its lightning, while the rain bursts forth,
As if its lightning and drizzle were raging
were piebald horses, with foals emerging among the piebald horses.
A shining star amidst the stars.
ياO شَبَّShabb إِنَّindeed الحُبارىthe houbara bustard لَنwill not يُناظِرَهاgive it respite
يا شَبَّ إِنَّ الحُبارى لَن يُناظِرَها
مُستَلحِمٌa flesh-seeker أَسفَعُdark الخَدَّينِon both cheeks مِبكارُan early riser
مُستَلحِمٌ أَسفَعُ الخَدَّينِ مِبكارُ
O Shabb, the houbara will be given no respite
O youth, truly the monks will not gaze at her
by a flesh-hungry, dark-cheeked hunter abroad at dawn.
A smooth-cheeked crying mourner.
ياO شَبَّShabb لَنwill not يَستَطيعَbe able to face الحَربَwar إِذwhen حَمِيَتit grew fierce
يا شَبَّ لَن يَستَطيعَ الحَربَ إِذ حَمِيَت
عَظمٌa bone خَريعٌfrail وَفيهِand in it المُخَّةُthe marrow الرارُwatery
عَظمٌ خَريعٌ وَفيهِ المُخَّةُ الرارُ
O Shabb, war, once it blazes, cannot be faced
O youth, he will not be able to wage war when
by a frail bone with watery marrow inside.
His bone has dried up and the deadly poison remains.
ياO شَبَّShabb ماnot زالَceased فيin قَيسٍQays لِئانُفِكُمfor your noses
يا شَبَّ ما زالَ في قَيسٍ لِئانُفِكُم
رَغمٌhumiliation وَرَغمٌand humiliation وَأَوتارٌand blood-debts وَأَوتارُand blood-debts
رَغمٌ وَرَغمٌ وَأَوتارٌ وَأَوتارُ
O Shabb, in Qays your noses have always met
O youth, the hatred for you still remains in Qais
humiliation and humiliation, blood-debts and blood-debts.
Grudge over grudge and strings over strings.
ياO شَبَّShabb وَيحَكَwoe to you لاdo not تَكفُرdeny فَوارِسَناour horsemen
يا شَبَّ وَيحَكَ لا تَكفُر فَوارِسَنا
يَومَon the day اِبنُson of كَبشَةَKabsha عاتيoverbearing المُلكِsovereignty جَبّارُa tyrant
يَومَ اِبنُ كَبشَةَ عاتي المُلكِ جَبّارُ
O Shabb, woe to you! Do not deny our horsemen their due,
O youth, shame on you, do not disbelieve in our horsemen
on the day Ibn Kabsha was overbearing in rule, a tyrant.
The day the son of Kabsha, the tyrannical king attacked.
لَولاwere it not for حِمايَةُprotection يَربوعٍYarbuʿ نِساءَكُمُyour women
لَولا حِمايَةُ يَربوعٍ نِساءَكُمُ
كانَتwould have been لِغَيرِكُمُfor others than you مِنهُنَّfrom them أَطهارُperiods free of menstruation
كانَت لِغَيرِكُمُ مِنهُنَّ أَطهارُ
Had Yarbuʿ not protected your women,
If it were not for the protection of Yarbou' over your women
their days of purity would have belonged to men other than you.
Others would have taken their chastity.
حامىdefended المُسَيَّبُal-Musayyab وَالخَيلانِand the two cavalry hosts فيamid رَهَجٍbattle-dust
حامى المُسَيَّبُ وَالخَيلانِ في رَهَجٍ
أَزمانَin days when شَبَّةُShabba لاnot يَحميprotects وَنَعّارُand Naʿʿar
أَزمانَ شَبَّةُ لا يَحمي وَنَعّارُ
Al-Musayyab and the two cavalry hosts stood in defense amid battle-dust,
The protector has grown old and the two horses in hardship
in days when Shabba offered no protection, nor Naʿʿar.
In the days of foolish youth there is no protection.
إِذwhen لاnot عِقالٌʿIqal يُحاميdefends عَنon behalf of ذَمارِكُمُyour honor
إِذ لا عِقالٌ يُحامي عَن ذَمارِكُمُ
وَلاnor زُرارَةَZurara لاnot يَحميprotects وَزَرّارُand Zarrar
وَلا زُرارَةَ لا يَحمي وَزَرّارُ
When ʿIqal did not defend your honor,
Since there is no mind protecting your faults
nor did Zurara or Zarrar offer protection.
Nor a coat of mail protecting the armor-clad knight.
إِنَّindeed الحَواريَّal-Hawari لَوif نادىhad called upon فَوارِسَناour horsemen
إِنَّ الحَواريَّ لَو نادى فَوارِسَنا
لَاِستُشهِدواthey would have been martyred أَوor نَجاhe would have escaped وَالقَومُand the men أَحرارُfreeborn
لَاِستُشهِدوا أَو نَجا وَالقَومُ أَحرارُ
Indeed, had al-Hawari summoned our horsemen,
If the herald called upon our horsemen
they would have died as martyrs, or he would have escaped; the men are freeborn.
They would be martyred or the people would be free.
إِنَّindeed الفَرَزدَقَal-Farazdaq مَنwhoever يَعلَقbecomes entangled in زِيارَتَهُhis visit
إِنَّ الفَرَزدَقَ مَن يَعلَق زِيارَتَهُ
يوبَقis ruined بِرِجسٍby filth وَلِلسوآتِand to private parts زَوّارُa frequent visitor
يوبَق بِرِجسٍ وَلِلسوآتِ زَوّارُ
Indeed, al-Farazdaq—whoever becomes entangled in his visit
Verily Al-Farazdaq, whoever ties relations with him
is ruined by filth; he is a frequent visitor to private parts.
Will perish in vileness and dishonor will veil disgraces.
إِنَّindeed الفَرَزدَقَal-Farazdaq ياO مِقدادُMiqdad زائِرُكُمyour visitor
إِنَّ الفَرَزدَقَ يا مِقدادُ زائِرُكُم
ياO وَيلَwoe to قَدٍّQadd عَلىupon مَنwhom تُغلَقُis shut الدارُthe house
يا وَيلَ قَدٍّ عَلى مَن تُغلَقُ الدارُ
Indeed, al-Farazdaq, O Miqdad, is your visitor.
Verily Al-Farazdaq, O Miqdad, is your visitor
Woe to Qadd! Who is shut within the house?
Oh what a loss upon those whose house is locked.
أَينَwhere المُحامونَthe defenders مِنamong أَولادِthe sons of مَسلَمَةٍMaslama
أَينَ المُحامونَ مِن أَولادِ مَسلَمَةٍ
أَمor أَينَwhere أَينَwhere بَنوthe sons of بَدرٍBadr وَسَيّارُand Sayyar
أَم أَينَ أَينَ بَنو بَدرٍ وَسَيّارُ
Where are the defenders among Maslama's sons?
Where are the protectors from the clan of Maslamah?
Or where, where are Badr's sons and Sayyar?
Or where, where are the people of Badr and the caravan leaders?
ماnot زالَceased فيin الدارِthe house حامٍa defender عَنon behalf of ذِمارِكُمُyour honor
ما زالَ في الدارِ حامٍ عَن ذِمارِكُمُ
عِندَamong النِساءِthe women عَذومُreproachful النَفسِthe spirit مِغيارُfiercely jealous
عِندَ النِساءِ عَذومُ النَفسِ مِغيارُ
There has always been a defender of your honor in the house,
There still remains in the house a protector of your faults,
among the women, reproachful of spirit and fiercely jealous.
Amongst the women, hot-tempered and rude.
Sol 6.1