مُلْكٌa reign بداappeared ماnot بهin it زيغٌdeviation ولاand no خطلُfolly
مُلْكٌ بدا ما به زيغٌ ولا خطلُ
رحبspacious الفِناthe courtyard خدنهhis companion المعروفُkindness والعملُand action
رحب الفِنا خدنه المعروفُ والعملُ
A reign has dawned, without deviation or folly.
A kingdom whose uprightness had no deviation or error,
Wide is his courtyard; kindness and action are his companions.
Its prosperity was wide, characterized by good deeds and actions,
ياO سيديmy lord خيرُbest منْthose who يمشيwalks علىon قدمٍa foot
يا سيدي خيرُ منْ يمشي على قدمٍ
لمnot ينثنىhe faltered فيin المعالِيlofty pursuits ماnot لهfor him مثلُan equal
لم ينثنى في المعالِي ما له مثلُ
O my lord, best of those who walk on foot.
O my master, best are those who walk with steady steps,
He has not faltered in lofty pursuits; he has no equal.
Who never bent from noble goals, none can equal them,
حتفُdoom العدىthe foes لاnot يبالِيhe cares إنif بهupon him نزلواthey descended
حتفُ العدى لا يبالِي إن به نزلوا
نورُlight الدُّناthe world ليسnot يأوىtakes shelter ربعَهhis abode خَلَلُa flaw
نورُ الدُّنا ليس يأوى ربعَه خَلَلُ
The doom of foes, he cares not if they descend upon him.
The death of enemies matters not if they attack,
Light of the world, no flaw finds shelter in his abode.
The light of faith finds no refuge but in sound hearts,
بدْرُfull moon الندىgenerosity طبعُهhis nature الجدوىbeneficence بلاwithout سأَمٍweariness
بدْرُ الندى طبعُه الجدوى بلا سأَمٍ
قدindeed سرّنيgladdened me عَلَمٌa luminary لاnot شانَهmarred him مللُweariness
قد سرّني عَلَمٌ لا شانَه مللُ
Full moon of bounty, his nature is beneficence without weariness.
The full moon of guidance has intrinsic merit without boredom,
A luminary has gladdened me, never marred by weariness.
A banner that has no equal brought me joy,
حلفُally الهدىguidance طاهرُpure الأجدادِthe forebears مبتهلٌpraying fervently
حلفُ الهدى طاهرُ الأجدادِ مبتهلٌ
عاليlofty البناthe edifice بالتُّقَىin piety والزهدand asceticism مُشْتَمِلُcloaked
عالي البنا بالتُّقَى والزهد مُشْتَمِلُ
An ally of guidance, pure of ancestry, fervent in prayer.
The oath of guidance, pure ancestors imploring,
His edifice is lofty, cloaked in piety and asceticism.
With high principles of piety and asceticism laden,
ياO مرشديmy guide خيرbest خلقcreatures اللهِGod كلِّهمُall of them
يا مرشدي خير خلق اللهِ كلِّهمُ
ماnot ضرنيharmed me أننيthat I فيin الودِّaffection مُنتحلُa claimant
ما ضرني أنني في الودِّ مُنتحلُ
O my guide, best of all God's creatures.
O my guide, best of all Allah's creation,
It has not harmed me that I lay claim to affection.
I care not if I profess love for you openly,
بحْرُocean الندَىgenerosity ماnot لهfor him شبهٌa likeness ولاand no مثلٌan equal
بحْرُ الندَى ما له شبهٌ ولا مثلٌ
حُلوsweet الجَناthe fruit بالتُّقَىwith piety والعزّand glory مُشْتَغِلُoccupied
حُلو الجَنا بالتُّقَى والعزّ مُشْتَغِلُ
An ocean of bounty, with neither likeness nor equal.
An ocean of dew unlike any other,
Sweet is his fruit, devoted to piety and glory.
Sweet oasis with piety and dignity occupied,
للمقْتدىtoward the follower لاnot يميلُhe turns الحدthe blade's edge منout of كرمٍgenerosity
للمقْتدى لا يميلُ الحد من كرمٍ
للمجتنىfor the gleaner لمnot يملهswayed him اللومُblame والعذلُand rebuke
للمجتنى لم يمله اللومُ والعذلُ
Out of generosity, he does not turn the blade's edge against the follower.
For the guided, generosity knows no limit,
For the gleaner, neither blame nor rebuke has swayed him.
For the sought, no blame or rebuke makes him bored,
مروىquencher الصدىthirst مالَهhe has no عنfrom جودهhis generosity مشغلٌdistraction
مروى الصدى مالَه عن جوده مشغلٌ
لهفanxious لناfor us عنfrom جمانpearls ليسَnot ينتقلُhe moves away
لهف لنا عن جمان ليسَ ينتقلُ
Quencher of thirst, nothing distracts him from his generosity.
Quenched with benevolence, nothing distracts him from generosity,
Anxious for us, he does not turn away from pearls.
Yearning for us, from bounty he cannot be deterred,
بامُنْجدىO my helper (uncertain reading) لاdo not تسلِّىdistract القلبthe heart عنfrom هِمَمٍlofty aspirations
بامُنْجدى لا تسلِّى القلب عن هِمَمٍ
لاdo not تنسنىforget me فمديحىfor my praise ماnot بهin it دَخَلُguile
لا تنسنى فمديحى ما به دَخَلُ
O my helper, do not distract the heart from lofty aspirations.
O you who brings glory, hearts find no consolation from aspirations,
Do not forget me, for my praise contains no guile.
Forget me not, for my praises have no bounds,
طولُthe length المدىthe span of time ذاكَthat one سيفٌSaif عارضٌa rain cloud هطلpouring rain
طولُ المدى ذاكَ سيفٌ عارضٌ هطل
لاnot ينثنىhe falters نسلُscion سلطانٍSultan هُوhe البطَلُthe hero
لا ينثنى نسلُ سلطانٍ هُو البطَلُ
For all time, that is Saif—a cloud pouring rain.
Long live the days, a sword that pours forth,
Sultan's scion never falters; he is the hero.
The line of a sultan who is the hero, it never bends.
Sol 6.1