نَظيرُكَone like you مَنone who تَلوذُseek refuge بِهِin him العِبادُthe people
نَظيرُكَ مَن تَلوذُ بِهِ العِبادُ
وَأَنتَand you لَكُلِfor every مَكرُمَةٍnoble deed عِمادُa pillar
وَأَنتَ لَكُلِ مَكرُمَةٍ عِمادُ
One like you is he in whom people seek refuge,
Your equal is one to whom the servants take refuge,
And you are the pillar of every noble deed.
And you are the pillar of every glorious deed.
بَدَوتَyou appeared بِمَصرin Egypt فَوقَabove النيلthe Nile نِيلاًa Nile
بَدَوتَ بِمَصر فَوقَ النيل نِيلاً
يَفيضoverflows عَلىupon المَلاthe people مِنهُfrom it السَدادُsound judgment
يَفيض عَلى المَلا مِنهُ السَدادُ
You appeared in Egypt, a Nile surpassing the Nile,
You appeared in Egypt above the Nile as another Nile,
From which sound judgment overflows upon the people.
Overflowing upon the people with goodness.
رَأَيتُكَI saw you راغِباًeager بِالخَيرfor good تَسعىyou strive
رَأَيتُكَ راغِباً بِالخَير تَسعى
فَتَسعَدُand so prospers مِنthrough مَساعيكَyour endeavors البِلادُthe land
فَتَسعَدُ مِن مَساعيكَ البِلادُ
I saw you eager for good, striving,
I saw you seeking good, striving,
And so the land prospers through your endeavors.
So the countries become prosperous from your efforts.
بِلادٌa land بِالعَزيزthrough al-Aziz لَهاfor it حَيوةٌlife
بِلادٌ بِالعَزيز لَها حَيوةٌ
وَأَنتَand you بظلِهِbeneath his shade فيهاin it فُؤادُa heart
وَأَنتَ بظلِهِ فيها فُؤادُ
A land whose life comes through al-Aziz,
A country with the Mighty has life,
And you, beneath his shade, are its heart.
And you are its heart in its shade.
أَقامَكَhe appointed you فيin إِعانَتِهِaiding him هماماًa man of noble resolve
أَقامَكَ في إِعانَتِهِ هماماً
لَهُto him بِالفَضلin excellence سَبقٌprecedence وَاِنفِرادُand distinction
لَهُ بِالفَضل سَبقٌ وَاِنفِرادُ
He appointed you to aid him, a man of noble resolve,
He appointed you as his helper in his support,
Foremost and unrivaled in excellence.
With virtue he preceded and was singular.
فَكُنتَso you became بِكَفِهِin his hand سَيفاًa sword صَقيلاًpolished
فَكُنتَ بِكَفِهِ سَيفاً صَقيلاً
بِماءِin the sheen of فَرندهِits watered steel اِندَمجَwas fused الرَشادُright guidance
بِماءِ فَرندهِ اِندَمجَ الرَشادُ
So you became a polished sword in his hand,
So by his hand you were a polished sword,
Right guidance was fused into the sheen of its watered steel.
By the water of Firind, the right way was forged.
تَدَبرyou manage تَحتَbeneath رايَتِهِhis banner أُموراًaffairs
تَدَبر تَحتَ رايَتِهِ أُموراً
لَهاfor them بِيديكin your hands قَدindeed تَرَكَhe left المَقادُthe reins
لَها بِيديك قَد تَرَكَ المَقادُ
You manage affairs beneath his banner,
Under his banner you managed affairs,
Whose reins he has left in your hands.
Which by your hands the destinations have been left.
يَراعُthe reed pen الحِكمَةِwisdom الغَراءِradiant أَمسىhas become
يَراعُ الحِكمَةِ الغَراءِ أَمسى
بِكَفِكَin your hand لاnot يَروّعهُfrightens it اِنتِقادُcriticism
بِكَفِكَ لا يَروّعهُ اِنتِقادُ
The reed pen of radiant wisdom is now
He regards wise counsel in the evening,
In your hand; no criticism daunts it.
By your palm no criticism troubles him.
جِيادكyour steeds فيin مَيادينarenas المَعاليlofty achievements
جِيادك في مَيادين المَعالي
سَوابقfront-runners لاnot تُقارِبهاapproach them جِيادُsteeds
سَوابق لا تُقارِبها جِيادُ
Your steeds, in the arenas of lofty achievement,
Your steeds in the battlefields of glory,
Are front-runners no other steeds can approach.
Racers none can match them.
أَرىI see بِحِماكَin your sanctuary وَجهَthe face of السَعدِgood fortune يَزهوglows
أَرى بِحِماكَ وَجهَ السَعدِ يَزهو
وَآماليand my hopes بِرُؤيَتِهِat the sight of it تشادُare raised
وَآمالي بِرُؤيَتِهِ تشادُ
I see the face of good fortune glowing in your sanctuary,
I see by your protection the face of fortune shine,
And my hopes are raised at the sight of it.
And my hopes by seeing it are strengthened.
نعمindeed شَرَفيmy honor بِبابat the gate of عُلاكyour eminence يَبدوappears
نعم شَرَفي بِباب عُلاك يَبدو
وَسَعديand my good fortune تَحتَbeneath ظِلَكَyour shade يُستَفادُis gained
وَسَعدي تَحتَ ظِلَكَ يُستَفادُ
Indeed, my honor appears at the gate of your eminence,
Yes, my honor at your noble door appears,
And beneath your shade my good fortune is gained.
And my fortune in your shade is gained.
Sol 6.1