أَسفرshine forth بِنوركwith your light لاdo not تَشفقshow pity عَلىfor المُقلِthe eyes
أَسفر بِنورك لا تَشفق عَلى المُقلِ
فَأَنتَfor you فيin الكَونِthe universe طراًentirely بَهجَةjoy الملَلِthe peoples
فَأَنتَ في الكَونِ طراً بَهجَة الملَلِ
Shine forth with your light; do not spare the eyes.
Shine your light, do not spare the afflicted
For throughout the universe you are the joy of the peoples.
For you are in the universe a cure for melancholy
أَنتَyou الهمامthe magnanimous hero الَّذيwho أَحيىrevived الأَنامَhumanity بِماthrough what
أَنتَ الهمام الَّذي أَحيى الأَنامَ بِما
أَبانَهُhe revealed it مِنof رُموزِmysteries العلمِknowledge وَالعَمَلِand action
أَبانَهُ مِن رُموزِ العلمِ وَالعَمَلِ
You are the magnanimous hero who revived humanity through what
You are the resolute one who revived people with what
He revealed of the mysteries of knowledge and action.
You clarified of the symbols of knowledge and deed
قَرَّتbecame tranquil بِفَضلِكَthrough your grace أَقطارregions البِلادthe lands فَماand there is no
قَرَّت بِفَضلِكَ أَقطار البِلاد فَما
فيabout ذاكَthat بَينَamong عِبادservants اللَهِGod مِنany جَدَلأِdispute
في ذاكَ بَينَ عِباد اللَهِ مِن جَدَلأِ
Through your grace the lands rest secure, and there is
The corners of countries became peaceful thanks to you, so
No dispute about that among God's servants.
Among the servants of God there is no dispute
حَتّىuntil غَدَوتَyou became بِأُفقِon the horizon المَجدِglory بَدرَa full moon هُدىًguidance
حَتّى غَدَوتَ بِأُفقِ المَجدِ بَدرَ هُدىً
بِلاwithout نَظيرa peer عَلَيهِupon it أَشرَفَthe noblest الحُلَلِthe robes
بِلا نَظير عَلَيهِ أَشرَفَ الحُلَلِ
Until on glory's horizon you became a full moon of guidance,
Until you became in the horizon of glory a guiding moon
Without a peer, arrayed in the noblest robes.
Without peer, most honorable garments upon it
فَكَمand how many اِبنتَyou revealed إِمامO leader المُلكِthe realm مِنof هِمَمٍaspirations
فَكَم اِبنتَ إِمام المُلكِ مِن هِمَمٍ
عَلياءlofty مثلَكَlike you قَدindeed جلتbecame exalted عَنbeyond المثلِcomparison
عَلياء مثلَكَ قَد جلت عَن المثلِ
How many aspirations you revealed, O leader of the realm,
How many resolves did you build, imam of the kingdom,
Lofty like yourself, beyond all comparison.
Lofty like you, far above the example
وَكَمand how many دَفَعتَyou repelled خَطوباًcalamities كُنتَyou were تَصدمهاconfronting them
وَكَم دَفَعتَ خَطوباً كُنتَ تَصدمها
بالحلمwith forbearance وَالعَقلand reason لاnot بِالبيضwith swords وَالأَسَلِand spears
بالحلم وَالعَقل لا بِالبيض وَالأَسَلِ
And how many calamities you repelled, confronting them
And how many tribulations did you deflect that you confronted
With forbearance and reason, not with swords and spears.
With wisdom and rationale, not with force and weapons
وَكَمand how much مَنَحتَyou bestowed وَكَمand how many أَبدَيتَyou displayed مِنof مِنَنٍfavors
وَكَم مَنَحتَ وَكَم أَبدَيتَ مِن مِنَنٍ
وَكَمand how often نَجَحتَyou succeeded وَكَمand how much أَصلَحتَyou repaired مِنof خَلَلِdisorder
وَكَم نَجَحتَ وَكَم أَصلَحتَ مِن خَلَلِ
And how much you bestowed, how many favors you displayed;
And how much did you give and how many favors did you bestow
And how often you succeeded, how many faults you repaired.
And how much did you accomplish and how many flaws did you fix
أَشغَلتَyou busied ذاتَكَyourself بِالدُنياwith the world فَحَقَّso it became due لَهاto it
أَشغَلتَ ذاتَكَ بِالدُنيا فَحَقَّ لَها
أَنto تَستميلَكَdraw you فيinto مَلهىًdiversion عَنaway from الشُغلِwork
أَن تَستميلَكَ في مَلهىً عَن الشُغلِ
You busied yourself with the world, so it is entitled
You busied yourself with the world, so it is right for it
To draw you into diversion away from work.
To entice you in play away from worries
مِنof العَدالَةِjustice أَنthat تُعطيyou give لِنَفسِكَto yourself ماwhat
مِن العَدالَةِ أَن تُعطي لِنَفسِكَ ما
أَعطَيتُهُI gave it مِنof رَفاهِcomfort الحالِliving conditions لِلمَلَلِto the peoples
أَعطَيتُهُ مِن رَفاهِ الحالِ لِلمَلَلِ
It is only just that you give yourself what
It is just to give yourself what you gave of prosperity
I have bestowed upon the peoples as ease of living.
To the commoner from ease of living
لَكَyours العُلىthe heights وَالمَدىand the expanse وَالكَونand the universe أَجمَعَهُall of it
لَكَ العُلى وَالمَدى وَالكَون أَجمَعَهُ
وَالعَصرُand the age فَاِستَقبَلso greet الدُنياthe world عَلىwith مَهَلِunhurried ease
وَالعَصرُ فَاِستَقبَل الدُنيا عَلى مَهَلِ
Yours are the heights, the expanse, and the universe entire,
For you are the most high, the furthest extent, and the whole universe
And the age; so greet the world without haste.
And the age, so face the world at your leisure
وَإِذكُرand remember عُبيدَكyour humble servant وَأَشملهُand enfold him بِعاطِفَةٍin affection
وَإِذكُر عُبيدَك وَأَشملهُ بِعاطِفَةٍ
إِنindeed التفاتكَyour regard لاnot يُبقيleaves عَلىupon وَجَلِfear
إِن التفاتكَ لا يُبقي عَلى وَجَلِ
And remember your humble servant, and enfold him in affection,
And remember your servants, and encompass them with feeling
For your regard leaves no fear behind.
For your consideration leaves no disquietude
أَلَستَare you not أَنتَyou فُؤادthe heart الكَونِthe universe أَوحَدَهُits peerless one
أَلَستَ أَنتَ فُؤاد الكَونِ أَوحَدَهُ
مُحييreviver القُلوبhearts مُزيلremover الداءdisease وَالعِلَلِand ailments
مُحيي القُلوب مُزيل الداء وَالعِلَلِ
Are you not the heart of the universe, its peerless one,
Are you not the heart of the universe, singular
Reviver of hearts, remover of disease and ailments?
Reviver of hearts, healer of illness and afflictions
لِلّهِto God دَرُّكَyour excellence فيin العَلياءِمِنthe heights—as a رَجُلٍman
لِلّهِ دَرُّكَ في العَلياءِمِن رَجُلٍ
عاليlofty العَزيمَةin resolve لاnot يَلويturns aside عَلىfor رجلِa man
عالي العَزيمَة لا يَلوي عَلى رجلِ
God bless you—what a man in the heights of glory,
For God's sake you are among the lofty ones an unwavering
Lofty in resolve, turning aside for no man.
Highly determined man, who does not waver or stumble
يَراعكyour pen الشارِدُthe wandering النَهلانthe thirsty نَنظرُهُwe behold it
يَراعك الشارِدُ النَهلان نَنظرُهُ
سَهماًan arrow مِنof الحَقِّtruth فيin كَفٍّa hand مِنof الأَمَلِhope
سَهماً مِن الحَقِّ في كَفٍّ مِن الأَمَلِ
Your wandering, thirsty pen—we behold it
The wanderer glance at you
As an arrow of truth in a hand of hope.
As an arrow of truth in a palm tree of hope
يَقولُit says لِلسَيفِto the sword إِنif جاراهُit rivals it عَنout of حَسَدٍenvy
يَقولُ لِلسَيفِ إِن جاراهُ عَن حَسَدٍ
أَقصرcut short عَناكَyour toil فَلَيسَfor ... is not الجَدُearnestness كَالهَزَلِlike jest
أَقصر عَناكَ فَلَيسَ الجَدُ كَالهَزَلِ
It tells the sword, if it rivals it out of envy:
He says to the sword if his comrade envies him
"Cease your toil: earnestness is not like jest."
Fall short of us, for seriousness is not jest
وَفيand in يَمينكَyour right hand سَيفٌa sword ذوpossessor of الفَقارِthe grooves لَهُit has
وَفي يَمينكَ سَيفٌ ذو الفَقارِ لَهُ
جِدٌّearnest purpose وَأَنتَand you إِمامٌan imam لِلكِرامِfor the noble عَلىabove
جِدٌّ وَأَنتَ إِمامٌ لِلكِرامِ عَلى
And in your right hand is a sword, Dhu al-Fiqar, endowed with
And in your right hand is the blade of the trenchant, for it
Earnest purpose; and you are an imam over the noble.
Earnestness, and you are an imam to the generous
إِذاwhen تَجَرَدit is unsheathed لاnot يَبقىspares عَلىupon بَطَلٍa champion
إِذا تَجَرَد لا يَبقى عَلى بَطَلٍ
كَأَنَّas though فيin صَفحتيهِits two faces مكمنa lurking place الأَجَلِdeath
كَأَنَّ في صَفحتيهِ مكمن الأَجَلِ
When unsheathed, it spares no champion,
When it is unsheathed no hero remains
As though death lurked in its two faces.
As if in its blade is the harbor of death
لَكَyours is اِبتِسامٌa smile بِهِthrough it تَشفيheal الجِراحُthe wounds وَمَنand from
لَكَ اِبتِسامٌ بِهِ تَشفي الجِراحُ وَمَن
بِهاهُits splendor راحَwent صَباحُthe morning الكَونthe universe فيin خَجَلِshame
بِهاهُ راحَ صَباحُ الكَون في خَجَلِ
You have a smile that heals wounds, and before
You have a smile by which wounds are healed, and by it
Its splendor, the universe's dawn withdraws in shame.
The dawn of the universe was delighted and bashful
وَرقةٌand tenderness قُلتُI said روحspirit الراحwine عُنصرَهاits essence
وَرقةٌ قُلتُ روح الراح عُنصرَها
أَضحىbecame بِهاthrough it الخَلقُmankind مِثلَlike الشارِبِthe drinker الثَمِلِthe intoxicated
أَضحى بِها الخَلقُ مِثلَ الشارِبِ الثَمِلِ
And a tenderness whose essence, I said, is the spirit of wine;
And a gentle hand, I said the spirit of comfort was its element
Through it, mankind has become like an intoxicated drinker.
By which people became like the complacent drinker
لَكَyours is الثَناpraise إِنindeed أَهلthe people الأَرضthe earth قَدhave نَشَرَتunfurled
لَكَ الثَنا إِن أَهل الأَرض قَد نَشَرَت
أَعلامbanners مَدحِكَyour praise فَوقَabove السَهلthe plain وَالجَبَلِand the mountain
أَعلام مَدحِكَ فَوقَ السَهل وَالجَبَلِ
Praise is yours; the people of the earth have indeed unfurled
Yours is the praise, the people of earth unfurled
The banners of your praise over plain and mountain.
The flags of your glory over plain and mountain
وَأَنملand fingertips المَجدglory فيin العَلياءِthe heights قَدhave رَسَمَتinscribed
وَأَنمل المَجد في العَلياءِ قَد رَسَمَت
بِنورِهاwith their light إِسمَكَyour name مَحفوظاًpreserved إِلىunto الأَزَلِeternity
بِنورِها إِسمَكَ مَحفوظاً إِلى الأَزَلِ
And glory's fingertips in the heights have inscribed
And the fingers of glory drew in the eminent
With their light your name, preserved unto eternity.
With its light your name preserved forever
Sol 6.1