أَرىI see كُلَّevery عودٍbranch نابِتاًgrowing فيin أَرومَةٍa rootstock
أَرى كُلَّ عودٍ نابِتاً في أَرومَةٍ
أَبىrefuses نَسَبُlineage العيدانِthe branches أَنto يَتَغَيَّراchange
أَبى نَسَبُ العيدانِ أَن يَتَغَيَّرا
I see every branch growing from a rootstock;
I see every branch growing in a meadow
the lineage of the branches refuses to change.
Refusing the lineage of sticks to change
بَنوsons of الصالِحينَthe righteous الصالِحونَthe righteous وَمَنand whoever يَكُنis
بَنو الصالِحينَ الصالِحونَ وَمَن يَكُن
لآِباءِto fathers سوءٍwickedness يَلقَهُمhe meets them حَيثُwherever سَيَّراhe travels
لآِباءِ سوءٍ يَلقَهُم حَيثُ سَيَّرا
The sons of the righteous are righteous; and whoever is
The righteous beget the righteous, and he who is
born to wicked fathers meets them wherever he travels.
Of wicked fathers, meets them where they were led
أَبوكَyour father هِنابٌHinab سارقُthief الضَيفِthe guest بُردَهُhis cloak
أَبوكَ هِنابٌ سارقُ الضَيفِ بُردَهُ
وَجَدِّيَand my grandfather ياO حَجَّاجُHajjaj فارِسُthe rider of شَمَّراShammar
وَجَدِّيَ يا حَجَّاجُ فارِسُ شَمَّرا
Your father, Hinab, steals the guest’s cloak;
Your father is a thief, stealing the cloak of guests
and my grandfather, O Hajjaj, is the rider of Shammar.
While my grandfather, O Hajjaj, a horseman who pushed up his sleeves
Sol 6.1