هَديّةُ اللهِ في القُرآنِ تُدَّكَرُ
فيها البَيانُ بَهيٌّ تاجُهُ دُرَرُ
God's gift in the Quran is pondered
Its eloquence is radiant, its crown adorned with pearls
ضَادُ النَّفائِسِ قَدْ أَزْهَتْ طَيالِسُها
وَمِنْ سَناها ارْتَدى أنْوارَهُ السَّحَرُ
The source of rarities has made its hills shine
And from its brilliance the dawn is reflected
عِقْيانُها خالِصٌ لا زَيْفَ يُبْخِسُهُ
نَقيِّةُ الحَرْفِ لا عَيْجٌ ولا زَوَرُ
Its springs are pure, no falsehood can diminish them
The letter is sincere, no turbulence or deceit
ما طال غَربٌ جُمانَ الضَّادِ في لُغَةٍ
إنَّ الجُمانَ لها يسعى ويَعْتمِرُ
However long the ignorance of the West lasts
It yearns for and visits its perfection
هِيَ الدَرَاريُّ إنْ أدْجَتْ مَحابِرُنا
مَدارُ أنْوارِها يَزْهو ويَنْتَشِرُ
It is the brilliant, if our platforms enlighten
The orbit of its light glows and expands
تَجَلَّلَتْ بِبَديعٍ لا نَظيرَ لَهُ
وجهُ البَلاغَةِ في مرآتِها قمَرُ
It is adorned with unmatched eloquence
The face of rhetoric gleams in its mirror like the moon
عَذيبةٌ النُّطقِ في أعْطافِها نَغَمٌ
مِن سحْرهِ يَتَجَلّى اللحْنُ والوَتَرُ
Melodious in pronunciation on its edges is a tune
From its magic, melody and rhythm manifest
وَيَستَقي اللفْظُ مِنْها سِحْرَ دَهْشَتِهِ
يخْتالُ في فَيْئِها المعْنى ويَزْدَهِرُ
And speech draws from it the charm of its splendor
Meaning struts in its open space and flourishes
سَحائِبٌ وَطِفَت بالغيثِ مُتْرَعَةٌ
تَسْقي الكَلامَ نَميرًا ليسَ يَعْتَكِرُ
Clouds hovered, saturated with rain
Watering speech steadily without stirring sediment
هتّانَةُ الهَطْلِ من طُلابِها اقْتَرَبَتْ
كَأَنَّها دِيَمٌ تَدْنو وتَنْهَمِرُ
The pouring rain drew near its students
As if it were a constant drizzle, approaching and flooding
كَمْ مِنْ مَدادٍ روَى أسْرارَ رَوْعَتِها
خَوْطُ الفَصاحَةِ في أكْنافِها نَضِرُ
How much ink conveyed the secrets of its meadows
The line of eloquence flourishes in its valleys
تَسْري بِأَوْرِدَةِ الأَشْعارِ في دَعَةٍ
كَما الرِّهامُ فُراتَ الغَيْثِ تَدَّخِرُ
It flows with the veins of poetry effortlessly
As the drizzle seeps into the abundant rain
النَّثْرُ في رَكْبِها قَدْ مادَ مُنْتَشِيًا
والشِّعْرُ مِنْ حبرها يُسْقى فيبتكِرُ
Prose in its travels wanders invigorated
And poetry by its ink is watered and sprouts
لا غروَ إنْ جاوَزت حَدَّ المدى ألَقًا
واسْتَوْطَنَتْ بَرْزَخًا تَشْتاقُهُ البَشَرُ
No wonder it exceeded the ultimate in sublimity
And settled in a sphere the human aspires to
ما مسَّها رَطَنٌ ما شابَها زَلَلٌ
أعجوبةٌ وَبها قَدْ حارَتِ الفِكَرُ
It is untouched by rambling, unmarred by any lapse
A marvel - it has baffled thought
قَدْ وقَّرَ الخَلقُ بالتَّقْديسِ ساحَتَها
لأنَّها لُغَةٌ قَدْ شاءَها القدَرُ
Creation sanctified its realm with glorification
For it is a language ordained by fate