وَماand not الألفُthe alif إلّاexcept واحدٌone فَإِذاthen when سَماit rises
وَما الألفُ إلّا واحدٌ فَإِذا سَما
إِلىto رُتبةٍa rank أَعلىhigher يكونُit becomes بهاin it ألفاa thousand
إِلى رُتبةٍ أَعلى يكونُ بها ألفا
And alif is but one; when it rises
The letter Alif is but one, yet when it aims
to a higher rank, it becomes a thousand there.
To rise to higher ranks, it becomes a thousand.
إِذاif ماemphatic particle مَزَجناهاwe blend it بلطفِwith the gentleness of طباعِthe nature of منone who
إِذا ما مَزَجناها بلطفِ طباعِ من
يَجودُgives generously بِهاwith it عذباًsweetly نسيلُwe pour forth بهاthrough it لطفاgentleness
يَجودُ بِها عذباً نسيلُ بها لطفا
If we blend it with the gentle nature of one
When we mix it with the gentle nature of one
who offers it sweetly, we pour forth gentleness through it.
Who flows with it sweetly, it gently flows as kindness.
وَقَدand indeed علمَhas learned التثليثُthe Trinity أنّكthat you are روحهُits spirit
وَقَد علمَ التثليثُ أنّك روحهُ
وَنحنُand we أبٌa father واِبنٌand a son فَلنso we shall not نعدمَlack الألفاfellowship
وَنحنُ أبٌ واِبنٌ فَلن نعدمَ الألفا
And the Trinity has learned that you are its spirit,
The Trinity knows that you are its soul
and we are father and son, so we shall not lack fellowship.
And we are a father and son, so we'll never lack accord.
وَلكنّهاand yet it أَنأىfarther away إِذاwhen ماemphatic particle تَطاوَلتit grows tall
وَلكنّها أَنأى إِذا ما تَطاوَلت
فَتَدنوso you draw near إِليهاto it فيin تَقاصُرِهاits shortening قَطفاin short steps
فَتَدنو إِليها في تَقاصُرِها قَطفا
And yet it is farther away when it grows tall,
But it distances when it becomes haughty,
so you approach it as it shortens, in short steps.
So draw near to it when it becomes humble and pluck its fruits.
فهذاso this لسانُthe tongue of الشمعِthe wax صاحَcried out عَلىat الدّجىthe darkness
فهذا لسانُ الشمعِ صاحَ عَلى الدّجى
فَأدبرَso it retreated لاnot يَدريknows الأمامَthe front ولاnor الخَلفاthe back
فَأدبرَ لا يَدري الأمامَ ولا الخَلفا
So this tongue of wax cried out at the darkness,
Thus the tongue of the candle cried out in the darkness
so it retreated, knowing neither front nor back.
And retreated, knowing neither front nor back.
Sol 6.1