وفي العراق التركُ ما كذبوا
أن استلذُّوا النصر واستعذبوا
In Iraq the Turks did not lie
When they relished victory and found it sweet
وأوهمو أَتباعهم أنهُ
نصرٌ مبينٌ باهرٌ أَشهبُ
And made their followers believe
It was a clear, dazzling victory
وأنَّ ضنكاً شفَّهم زالَ وال
صعابُ هانت وانجلى يذهبُ
And that hardship which afflicted them was gone
Difficulties subsided and worries disappeared
وأنهم راعوا بريطانيا ال
عُظمى فباتت بأسَهم ترهبُ
And that they had defeated great Britain
So it feared their might
وأَنهم في جيشها أَحدثوا
صدعاً بعيدَ الغورِ لا يُشعبُ
And that they had caused a crevice
In its army, a deep unbridgeable crevice
وأنَّ غربان القضاءِ على
فُلولهم لا بدَّ ما تنعبُ
And that the ravens of fate
Would inevitably descend on its remnants
وأنَّ هذي الحربَ في رأيهم
ليست سوى أُلعوبةٍ تُلعبُ
And that this war in their view
Was but a game being played
بسمع هذي المضحكاتِ وما
أَشبهها آذانهم أَطربُوا
When they heard this laughable nonsense
And the like, their ears rejoiced
والطيش أَعماهمُ فاستبعدوا
ما كان منهم شرهُ يقربُ
Arrogance blinded them, so they dismissed
The harm that was approaching them
سارين في داجي الغرور ولا
يرون ما في جوهم ينشبُ
Proceeding in the darkness of conceit, not seeing
What was brewing in their atmosphere
وفاتهم أَن الهزبر الذي
هاجُوه منه ما لهم مهربُ
They missed that the Huzbir whom
They roused had no escape from him
وأَنه عما قليلٍ عدا
ه ضربةً قاضيةً يضربُ
And that in a little while he would
Strike a decisive, powerful blow
وبينما الاقدار تجري ولا
يدرون ما في لوحها يكتبُ
While fate was taking its course
Unaware of what was being written
فاجأَهم مودُ بجيش لهُ
ايَّان سار النصرُ يستصحبُ
Maude surprised them with an army
Victory marched alongside it
وصاح فيهم صيحة أشبهت
زمجرة الضرغام إذ يغضبُ
And shouted at them with a cry
Like the roar of a dragon when angry
وهبَّ يغزوهم ومن بطشهِ
يشبُّ ناراً حولهم تلهبُ
He rushed to attack them, igniting
Fires around them that burned
جنوب كوتٍ فلهم زاحفاً
وجدَّ في استرجاعها يدأبُ
To the south at Kut marching on them
Determined to recapture it
واحتلها حماتها غالباً
بقوةٍ كالسيل لا تُغلبُ
And occupied its protectors by force
Like an unstoppable flood
ومن نجا منهم شمالاً جرى
ومودُ جارٍ خلفهُ يعقبُ
Those who escaped northwards fled
With Maude pursuing them closely behind
ويحسب الاسرى الوفاً وفي ال
مجموع منهم فوق ما يحسب
He counted prisoners generously
In total more than anticipated
اما الالى قتلى وجرحى هووا
فالحق أنَّ عدهم يصعب
As for the many killed and wounded
Truly numbering them is difficult
وبعد كوتٍ خفَّ مودُ ورا
أعدائهِ إرهاقهم يطلب
After Kut, Maude slowed down
To let his enemies rest
يقود جيشاً ينهب الأرض إِذ
يمشي ويغزو الجوَّ إذ يركب
Leading an army that pillaged the land
Marching on foot, riding the air
وعزمهُ يعزى لصلد الصفا
لكنهُ من قلبها اصلب
His resolve is attributed to his steely determination
But it is from his heart, even steelier
وكرُّه إن صال في ساحة ال
وغى الى اسدِ الشرى يُنسب
When he charged into the fray
He was likened to a lion in ferocity
به اقتفى مود خُطى ساقة ال
أتراكِ وهو سوقهم يقضب
Following in Maude's footsteps were the
Turks, as he herded them
وجدَّ في فتح الحصون على
أبراجها أعلامهُ ينصب
He was determined in conquering citadels
Raising his flags over their towers
حتى اتى بغداد فاحتلَّها
واكرهَ الاتراكَ ان يهربوا
Until he came to Baghdad and captured it
Forcing the Turks to flee
فأطلقوا للريح سيقانهم
وخلفهم ذيل الوحى يسحب
They let loose their reins
Dragging behind them the tail of defeat
وغادروا بغداد وهي من ال
حلى الغوالي نهبةً تنهب
And left Baghdad, which was
Prey for looters to plunder
وليس في أجفانهم دمعةٌ
حزناً على فقدانها تسكب
Without shedding a tear
In sorrow for losing it
وإِن يقولوا غير ما قلتهُ
للغض من قيمتها يكذبوا
And if they say otherwise
To reduce its value, they lie
ففقدها جرعهم شربةً
أمرَّ منها قطُّ لم يشربوا
Losing it made them drink a draught
More bitter than they had ever drunk
وعده أقطابهم نكبةً
بمثلها من قبل لم ينكبوا
Their leaders counted it a calamity
The likes of which they had never suffered