لَعَمري لَقَد نوديتَ لَو كُنتَ تَسمَعُ
أَلَم تَرَ أَنَّ المَوتَ ما لَيسَ يُدفَعُ
By my life, you have indeed been called—if only you would listen.
Have you not seen that death is something none can repel?
أَلَم تَرَ أَنَّ الناسَ في غَفَلاتِهِم
وَأَنَّ المَنايا بَينَهُم تَتَقَعقَعُ
Have you not seen that people, in their heedlessness,
while dooms clatter among them?
أَلَم تَرَ لَذّاتِ الجَديدِ إِلى البِلى
أَلَم تَرَ أَسبابَ الأُمورِ تَقَطَّعُ
Have you not seen the pleasures of all things new pass into decay?
Have you not seen the bonds of affairs being severed?
أَلَم تَرَ أَنَّ الفَقرَ يَعقِبُهُ الغِنى
أَلَم تَرَ أَنَّ الضيقَ قَد يَتَوَسَّعُ
Have you not seen that poverty is succeeded by wealth,
and that hardship may open into ease?
أَلَم تَرَ أَنَّ المَوتَ يَهتَزُّ سَيفُهُ
وَأَنَّ رِماحَ المَوتِ نَحوَكَ تُشرَعُ
Have you not seen death brandish its sword,
and death's spears leveled toward you?
أَلَم تَرَ أَنَّ الدَهرَ في كُلِّ ساعَةٍ
لَهُ عارِضٌ فيهِ المَنِيَّةُ تَلمَعُ
Have you not seen that time, in every hour,
has a gathering cloud in which death flashes?
أَلَم تَرَ أَنَّ المَرءَ يَشبَعُ بَطنُهُ
وَناظِرُهُ فيما تَرى لَيسَ يَشبَعُ
Have you not seen that a man's belly may be filled,
while his gaze, as you see, is never satisfied?
أَيا بانِيَ الدُنيا لِغَيرِكَ تَبتَني
وَيا جامِعَ الدُنيا لِغَيرِكَ تَجمَعُ
O builder of this world, you build for another;
O gatherer of this world, you gather for another.
أَلَم تَرَ أَنَّ المَرءَ يَحبِسُ مالَهُ
وَوارِثُهُ فيهِ غَداً يَتَمَتَّعُ
Have you not seen that a man hoards his wealth,
while tomorrow his heir enjoys it?
كَأَنَّ الحُماةَ المُشفِقينَ عَلَيكَ قَد
غَدَوا بِكَ أَو راحوا رَواحاً فَأَسرَعوا
It is as though the caring guardians anxious for you have already
borne you away at dawn or departed with you at evening—and hurried on.
وَما هُوَ إِلّا النَعشُ لَو قَد دَعَوا بِهِ
تُقَلُّ فَتُلقى فَوقَهُ ثُمَّ تُرفَعُ
It is only the bier—if they should call for it:
you are carried, laid upon it, and then raised aloft.
وَما هُوَ إِلّا حادِثٌ بَعدَ حادِثٍ
عَلَيكَ فَمِن أَيِّ الحَوادِثِ تَجزَعُ
It is nothing but one event after another
befalling you—so which of these events alarms you?
وَما هُوَ إِلّا المَوتُ يَأتي لِوَقتِهِ
فَما لَكَ في تَأخيرِهِ عَنكَ مَدفَعُ
It is only death, coming
at its appointed time; what means have you to ward it off?
أَلا وَإِذا وُدِّعتَ تَوديعَ هالِكٍ
فَآخِرُ يَومٍ مِنكَ يَومُ تُوَدَّعُ
Know this: when you are bidden farewell as one already lost,
your final day is the day on which they bid you farewell.
أَلا وَكَما شَيَّعتَ يَوماً جَنائِزاً
فَأَنتَ كَما شَيَّعتَهُم سَتُشَيَّعُ
Know that, just as you once escorted funeral processions,
you too will be escorted, just as you escorted them.
رَأَيتُكَ في الدُنيا عَلى ثِقَةٍ بِها
وَإِنَّكَ في الدُنيا لَأَنتَ المُرَوَّعُ
I see you in this world placing your trust in it,
though in this world you are the very one who lives in dread.
وَصَفتَ التُقى وَصفاً كَأَنَّكَ ذو تُقاً
وَريحُ الخَطايا مِن ثِيابِكَ تَسطَعُ
You have described piety as though you were a man of piety,
yet the stench of sins rises from your clothes.
وَلَم تُعنَ بِالأَمرِ الَّذي هُوَ واقِعٌ
وَكُلُّ امرِئٍ يُعنى بِما يَتَوَقَّعُ
You have not concerned yourself with the thing certain to occur,
though everyone concerns himself with what he expects.
وَإِنَّكَ لَلمَنقوصُ في كُلِّ حالَةٍ
وَكُلُّ بَني الدُنيا عَلى النَقصِ يُطبَعُ
Surely you are deficient in every state,
and all the children of this world are fashioned in imperfection.
إِذا لَم يَضِق قَولٌ عَلَيكَ فَقُل بِهِ
وَإِن ضاقَ عَنكَ القَولُ فَالصَمتُ أَوسَعُ
If a saying does not weigh heavily upon you, then speak it;
but if speech constricts you, silence is more spacious.
وَلا تَحتَقِر شَيئاً تَصاغَرتَ قَدرَهُ
فَإِنَّ حَقيراً قَد يَضُرُّ وَيَنفَعُ
Do not despise a thing because you deem its worth too small;
for a lowly thing may do harm and may do good.
تَقَلَّبتَ في الدُنيا تَقَلُّبَ أَهلِها
وَذو المالِ فيها حَيثُما مالَ يُتبَعُ
You have turned about in this world as its people turn,
and the wealthy man is followed wherever he inclines.
وَما زِلتُ أُرمى كُلَّ يَومٍ بِعِبرَةٍ
تَكادُ لَهَ صُمُّ الجِبالِ تَصَدَّعُ
Each day I still am struck by some admonishing lesson
that could almost split the mountains' deaf rocks.
فَما بالُ عَيني لا تَجودُ بِمائِها
وَما بالُ قَلبي لا يَرِقُّ وَيَخشَعُ
Why, then, does my eye not pour forth its water?
And why does my heart not soften and humble itself?
تَبارَكَ مَن لا يَملِكُ المُلكَ غَيرُهُ
مَتى تَنقَضي حاجاتُ مَن لَيسَ يَقنَعُ
Blessed is He besides whom no one possesses sovereignty.
When will the needs of one who is never content come to an end?
وَأَيُّ امرِئٍ في غايَةٍ لَيسَ نَفسُهُ
إِلى غايَةٍ أُخرى سِواها تَطَلَّعُ
What man reaches any goal without his soul
aspiring beyond it toward another goal?
وَبَعضُ بَني الدُنيا لِبَعضٍ ذَريعَةٌ
وَكُلُّ بِكُلِّ قَلَّ ما يَتَمَتَّعُ
Some of this world's people serve as means for others,
yet each enjoys so little through every other.
يُحِبُّ السَعيدُ العَدلَ عِندَ احتِجاجِهِ
وَيَبغي الشَقِيُّ البَغيَ وَالبَغيُ يَصرَعُ
The fortunate man loves justice when presenting his case;
the wretched man seeks oppression, but oppression strikes him down.
وَذو الفَضلِ لا يَهتَزُّ إِن هَزَّهُ الغِنى
لِفَخرِ وَلا إِن عَضَّهُ الدَهرُ يَضرَعُ
The virtuous man is not shaken when wealth stirs him
toward pride, nor does he abase himself when time bites him.
وَلَم أَرَ مِثلَ الحَقِّ أَقوى لِحُجَّةٍ
يَدُ الحَقِّ بَينَ العِلمِ وَالجَهلِ تَقرَعُ
I have seen nothing like truth—so mighty an argument:
the hand of truth strikes between knowledge and ignorance.
Sol 5.6