لِمُهجَةِ هَكطُورَ الحَدِيثُ مُؤَلِّماً
جَرَى جَرَى جَريَ سَهمٍ بِالمَفَاصِلِ يَنشَبُ
For the beloved's cheek the conversation was painful
It flowed, it flowed like an arrow piercing the joints
تَرَجَّلَ مُصطَكَّ السِّلاحِ مُطَوِّفاً
وَفي يَدِهِ سُمرُ القَنا تَتَلَهَّبُ
The heavily armed warrior set out on foot
In his hand the spearhead blazing
يُشَدِّدُ هِمَّاتِ الفَوَارِسِ مُنهِضاً
عَزِيمَتَهُم حَتَّى انثَنَوا وَتَصَلَّبُوا
Urging on the zeal of the horsemen
Steeling their resolve until they turned and stood firm
فَكَرُّوا وَلَكِنَّ الأَغارِقَ جُملَةً
عَلى صَدِّهِمِ بالعَزمِ طُرًّا تَأَلَّبُوا
They wheeled, but the men pressing on
Were resolute in counter-attack, fiercely stubborn
فَلَم يَكُ في القَومَينِ خَامِلُ هِمَّةٍ
وَلَم يَكُ فِيهِم مَن يُرَاعُ فَيَهرُب
In neither troop was there a faint heart
Nor was there one who feared and ran away
وعِندَ اشتِباكِ الجَيشِ بِالقُضبِ وَالقَنا
جَرَت مُقرَباتُ الحَملةِ الأرضَ تَنهَبُ
When the two armies engaged with spear and lance
The warriors' steeds trampled the ground and plundered
وَقَد كَسَتِ الإغريقَ ثوبَ عَجَاجةٍ
فَتَحتَ الخُطَى وَقعٌ وَمِن فَوقُ غَيهَبُ
The Greeks donned the raiment of turbulent flight
Beneath their feet the sound of steps, above a cloud of dust
كأَنَّ مَذاري ذِيمتِيرَ بِبَيدَرٍ
تُثِيرُ سَحِيقَ التِّبنِ والحَبُّ يَرسُبُ
As if the threshing floors of Demeter in the valley
Raise up the chaff of straw, while the grain sinks down,
فَتَذرِي السَّحِيقَ الرِّيحُ ثُمَّ تَهِيلُهُ
غُبَاراً كَثِيفاً وَهوَ أَبيَضُ أَشهَبُ
The wind winnows the chaff then makes it
Swirl thickly, white and grey
كذا اندَفَعَ الإِغرِيقُ مِن تَحتِ قَسطَلٍ
عضلاهم وآرِس لِلعدَى يَتَعَصَّبُ
Thus did the Greeks rush out from under their helmets
Brawny-armed, equipped for the foe, girt for battle
أَطاعَ أَفُلُّوناً وَشَدَّدَ عَزمَهُ اح
تِجابُ أَثِينا فَاستَقَرَّ يُكَوكِبُ
Apollo obeyed and hardened his resolve
Athena stood over them, blazing like stars
وَأَرسَلَ مِن فَوقِ الجُيُوشِ غَمامَةً
تُظَلِّلُ دُرَّاعَ الحَدِيدِ وَتَحجُبُ
And sent down from above the armies a cloud
Shading the iron mail and veiling
ولَمَّا علا وَقعُ القَنا انقَضَّ عائِثاً
إِلَى ساحةِ الهَيجاءِ أَنياسُ يَلجَبُ
And when the clash of spears rang out, plunging wildly
Into the arena of turmoil came swift-footed Ajax
بِهِ جَاءَ فِيبُوسٌ سَلَيماَ مِنَ الأَذَى
شَدِيداً حَدِيداً يَستَجِيشُ وَيَلغَبُ
With him came Phebios, unscathed,
Mighty of will, iron of heart, seething and raging
فَخَفَّ وَأَحيَا خَفقَ أَكبادِ قَومِهِ
وَحَفَّ بِهِ مِن صَفوَةِ الصِّيدِ مَوكِبُ
His courage revived and hearts of his folk throbbed
A band of the elite of warriors escorted him
فَلَم يَسأَلُوا عِلماً وَلَم يَتسَاءَلُوا
وَدُونَ التَّحَرِّي مِن لَظَى الحَربِ أَضرُب
Without asking they joined the fierce blaze of war
Tempests of Phebios and lightning of turmoil
عَوَاصِفُ فِيبُوسٍ وَصعقَةُ فِتنَةٍ
وَآرس وَوَبلٌ بالذَّوَابِلِ صَيِّبُ
Ares and Hephaestus with showers of missiles
Ajax, Ajax and Idomeneus the rouser
وَآياسُ آياسٌ وَأُوذِس ذِيُومِذٌ
يَهُزُّهُمُ دَاعي الكِفَاحِ وَيَطرِبُ
Calling the Greeks to battle, forming ranks
Whenever there was tactical retreat or steadfast defence
يُنَادُونَ بِالإِغرِيقِ لَلحَربِ نَهضَةً
إِذا هُم لِكَرٍّ أَو لِصَدٍّ تَكَتَّبُوا
For steadfast defence the troops’ chieftains stood firm
Undaunted heroes who neither feared nor retreated
فَلِلصَّدِّ دُفَّاعُ الجُنُودِ تَثَبَّتُوا
صَنَادِيدَ لَم يَخشَوا وَلم يَتَهَيَّبُوا
Though the battle raged they were like
Clouds above the high peaks clustered
كَاَنَّهُمُ وَالجَرُّ صافٍ رَقِيعُهُ
غَمَائِمُ مِن فَوقِ الشَّوامِخِ تَقطِبُ
The winds had laid down to rest, no more playing
Raging, while the winds above them gambol
وَقد هَجَعَ الأَنواءُ لا ثَمَّ شمأَلٌ
تَثُورُ وَلا الأَنوَاءُ فِيهنَّ تَلعَبُ
Agamemnon ranged between their ranks
Shouting, tracking the steps behind
يَجُوبُ أَغامَمنُونُ بَينَ صُفُوفِهِم
يَصيحُ وَأَعقَابَ الخُطَى يَتَعَقَّبُ