يا مَن تَفَرَّدَ في مَجدٍ وفي عِظَمٍ
ياراكِمَ الغَيمِ يا مَن في الرَّقيعِ عَلا
O you who excels in glory and in greatness
O you enveloped in clouds, o you who rose high in the winter
لا تُحجَبِ الشَّمسُ والظَّلماءُ تَعقُبُها
حتى بِفريامَ نصراً نبلُغُ الأَمَلا
The sun is not eclipsed and the darkness follows it
Until with our swords we attain hope
اَدُكُّ شائِقَ قَصرٍ شادَهُ وأَرى ال
لَّهيبَ يَلتَهِمُ الأَبوَابَ مُحتَملا
I yearn for the palace which he built and I see the
Flames devouring its doors, enduring
ودِرعَ ذِي البَطشِ هَكطورٍ أُمَزِّقُها
بِصَدرهِ ونُذِيقُ القَومَ شَرَّ بَلا
And the coat of mail of the mighty one I tear it
With my chest and make the people taste the evil without sweetener
وَحولَهُ فِتيةٌ تَنقَضُّ ساقطةً
فَتكدُمُ التُّربَ من أصحابهِ النُّبَلا
And around him young men pouncing down
So they bruise the soil from his companions, the arrows
لكنَّما ابنُ قُرُونٍ لم يَصِل أَملاً
آوى الضَّحِيَّةَ لَكن أَثقلَ العَمَلا
But he is the son of generations that did not attain hope
He sheltered the victims but the work weighed heavy
بَل زادَ مِحنتَهُم وَيلاً وما عَرَفوا
دَعَوا وذَرُّوا الشَّعِيرَ الرَّافِعَ القُبَلا
Rather, he increased their ordeal and they did not know
They prayed and left the raising grain
والذَّابِحُ الذِّبحَ أَعلى رَأسَهُ وكَذا
مِن بَعدِ تَجرِيدِهِ أَفخاذَهُ عَزَلا
And the slaughterer slaughtered above his head and thus
After skinning him, cut off his thighs
بالشَّحمِ غَشَّى حَواشِيها وأَتبَعَهَا ال
أَحتساءَ دامِيةً من فَوقِها وَشَلا
He covered its edges with fat and followed it
Scorching blood from above it and it melted
وأَضرَمُوا النَّارَ خُشباناً مُقَطَّعةً
سَعِيرُها بِسَفافِيدِ الحَشَا اشَتَعَلا
And they ignited the cut up firewood
Its blaze with kindling flames ignited
حتَّى إِذا ذَابَتِ الأَفخاذُ واجتعَلُوا
باقي الحَشا اقتسَمُوا اللَّحمَ الذي فَضَلا
Until the thighs melted and they shared
The rest of the meat that remained
ثُمَّ اشتَوَوهُ وهَبُّوا للطَّعام ولم
يَكُن بِهِم قطُّ شاكٍ لم يَنَل جُعَلا
Then they distributed it and dove into the food and were not
Ever doubtful that one did not get a share
لما اكتَفَوا قام نَسطُورُ الوَقُورُ على ال
أَقدَام مُنتَصِباً بالقَولِ مُرتَجِلا
When they were full, dignified Nestor stood
On his feet, improvising his words
أَترِيذُ مَولى المَوَالي فَلنَهُبَّ إِلى
فِعلٍ يُخَوِّلُنا الرَّبُّ الذِي فَعَلا
My master's boy so let us rush
To a deed that makes the Lord who did, permit us
لِتَهِتفَنَّ دُعَاةُ الحَربِ جامِعةً
لدَى السفَّائنِ أَبطالَ الوَغَى عَجَلا
So that the war callers collectively cry
By the ships the heroes of havoc hurriedly
ولنجَرِيَنَّ جَمِيعاً نَحوَ فَيلَقِهم
نَهِيجُ فِتنَةَ رَبِّ الحَربِ والجَذَلا
And we all run towards their troops
Inciting the sedition of the Lord of war and valor