ضَنَّت بهذا اليومِ قبلُ عُصورُ
حتى أتَى مَلِكُ الورَى المَنصورُ
The ages yearned for this day until
The victorious king of the earth came
عيد جديرٌ بالأميرِ مُحَمَّدٍ
وبه الأميرُ محمدٌ لجديرُ
A holiday worthy of Prince Muhammad
And Prince Muhammad is worthy of it
عيدٌ تَلألأ نورُه فإذا رَنا
طَرفٌ إليه ارتَدَّ وهو حَسيرُ
A holiday whose light glittered so if you glanced at it
An eye turned towards it, captivated and delighted
عيدٌ تَسامى بالأمير فَخارُه
وَبجيدِه العِقدُ البَديعُ فَخورُ
A holiday elevated by the Prince, so its pride soared
And the elegant garland on his neck was proud
لولاهُ ما سمَحَ الزَّمانُ به ول
كنَّ الزَّمانَ بأمرِهِ مأمورُ
If not for him, time would not have been forgiving, but
Time was commanded by his order
يا مَن تَبَوَّا بعدَ عَرشِ قُلوبِنا
عَرشاً عليه حُبُّنَا مَقصُور
O you who assumed the throne of our hearts after
The throne on which our love was confined
الشَّعبُ شعبُكَ والإلهُ مُؤَيِّدٌ
والعيدُ عِيدُكَ والسُّرورُ سرورُ
The people are your people, and God is your supporter
And the holiday is your holiday, and happiness is happiness
أنتَ الأميرُ على الأنامِ كما على ال
أيامِ يَومُكَ يا أميرُ أميرُ
You are the Prince over people as you are over
Days, your day O Prince of Princes
يومٌ تَساوى الشَّعبُ في إخلاَصِه
لِعُلاَكَ فيه كَبيرُه وصَغيرُ
A day when the people equaled in their loyalty
To your ascension, both elder and young
ذِكرَى ليومٍ يَمُّمَ الشعبُ النَّبي
لُ حِماكَ فيه على القُلوب يَسيرُ
A memento of a day when the Prophet's people swore
Allegiance to protect you, which was easy on their hearts
وأتى إليكَ مُبايعاً والطَّرفُ من
تاريخِ مَغربِنا بذَاكَ قَريرُ
And came to you pledging, while the eye from
The chronicles of our Maghreb with that was delighted
هَشَّت رِياضُ بلاغَةٍ وتَفَتَّحَت
فيهِ عنَ أكمامِ البَديع زُهورُ
The gardens of eloquence blossomed and
From their sleeves the flowers of rhetoric bloomed
فتَرى شحاريرَ البيانِ تَصادَحت
أنغامَهَّن يُرَدِّدنَّ أثيرُ
You see the nightingales of expression singing
Their melodies, echoing enchantingly
ولواءُ نَصرِكَ فوقَ قَصرِك خافِقٌ
والنَّجمُ منه لِلعَلاءِ يُشيرُ
The banner of your victory waving over your palace
And its star pointing to the heights
ألرايةُ الحمراءُ نحنُ نُحِبُّهَا
وعلى هَواها شَعبُنا مَفطُورُ
The red flag we love
And our people were created infatuated with it
يصبو إليكَ العيدُ بعدَ فِراقِه
والصَّبُّ في تَحنانِه مَعذور
The holiday yearns to you after being away
And its yearning is justified in its affection
يَرجو الرُّجوعَ إليكَ قبلَ أوانِه
فَتَراهُ مُلتَفتاً غَداةَ يَسيرُ
It hopes to return to you before its time
So you see it glancing back after a short while
يا عيدُ لا تَحزَن فإنَّكَ كامِنٌ
بقُلوبِنَا حتى تَدورَ شَهورُ
O holiday do not grieve, for you are hidden
In our hearts until months pass
فتعودُ مُبتهِجاً وتُبصِرُنا وقد
كِدنا إليكَ منَ الحنانِ نَطيرُ
Then you will return joyfully and see us, and we
Will have almost died of affection for you
يا عيدُ هذا عرشُكَ المنصورُ أو
يا عرشُ هذا عيدُكَ المَشهورُ
O holiday this is your throne, the Victorious
Or O throne this is your famed holiday
فيه تصافَحَتِ الأكُفُّ ولِلقلو
بِ تَصافُحٌ من قبلِها وهُصورُ
On it hands shook and hearts
Shook hands from before and images
إن قيل مَن مَلِكٌ تَلوذُ به المُنى
مُستَصِرخاتٍ عن نَوىً فيُجيرُ
If it is said who is the king the wishes take refuge in
Crying for a wish so he would save
ومنِ الذي تَجري بِذِكرِه ألسنٌ
فَيضوعُ مِسكٌ بيننا وعَبيرُ
And who is it that tongues flow with the mention of him
So musk diffuses between us and fragrance
ومَنِ الذي يَصبو البليغُ لِمَدحِهِ
شوقاً لِما يُمليهِ عنهُ شُعورُ
And who is it that the eloquent yearn to praise
Passionately for what his feelings inspire in him
نَظَرَ الأنامُ إلى المَليكِ مُحَمَّدٍ
وأكُفُّهُم طُراًّ إليه تُشيرُ
The people looked upon King Muhammad
And their palms stretched toward him
مَلِكٌ بساحَتِهِ المَعالي خَيَّمَت
والمَجدُ فيها ذَيلُه مَجرورُ
A king in whose arena glories camped
And glory's train there dragged
فَبِعهدِه هذي المَعاهدُ أشرَقَت
وأضاءَ منها للرَّعيَةِ نُورُ
So by his covenant these pacts shone
And from it the light for the subjects shone
وانجابَ ليلُ جَهالةٍ وَسَرت على
هَدي إِناث لِلعُلاَ وذُكورُ
And the night of ignorance vanished and moved on
Guided by the female rising stars of ascension and male
مَلِكٌ حَباهُ اللهُ حُبَّ بِلاَدِه
فبِحُبِّها ودُعائِها مَمطُورُ
A king whom God granted the love of his country
So by his love for it and prayers it thrives
ملِكٌ إذا ذكرت مُلوكُ الأرضِ فاس
مُه في الطَّليعةِ بينَهُم مذكورُ
A king if the kings of earth are mentioned, Fes
Is mentioned among them
في رحلةٍ مَيمونةٍقد رُتِّلَت
آياتُ مِدحِه بَينَهُم وسُطُورُ
In a blessed journey where his praise was recited
Among them like verses in lines
لِلّهِ أيَّامٌ تَبَسَّمَ ثَغرُها
فَتَبَسَّمَت في العالَمينَ ثُغُورُ
To God belong days that smiled their lips
So smiles broke out in the whole world
وعِنايةُ الرحمنِ تشمَلُ قُطرَهُ
ويُحيطُ منها بالرَّعيَة سُورُ
And the care of the Merciful surrounds his realm
And from it the subjects are surrounded by a fence
ويُريهِ في أشبَالِهِ كلَّ المُنى
وبِبَدرهَا زُهرُ النُّجومِ تَدورُ
And He shows him in his cubs all that is wished
And in their full moons the blossoms of stars revolve
ويُريهِ من أحفادهِم أحفَادهُم
واللهُ ربُّ العالَمينَ قديرُ
And He shows him from their grandchildren, their grandchildren
And God, Lord of the worlds is Capable
ما اهتَزَّ قلبُ الشعبِ من َفَرَحٍ إذا
بحلولِ عيدِ العرشِ جاءَ بَشيرُ
The hearts of the people did not tremble with joy when
The herald of the throne holiday came