مِنّي إِلى المُتَكَبِّر
وَالشامِخِ المُتَجَبِّر
From me to the arrogant
From me to the arrogant one,
And the tyrannical oppressor
To the lofty, haughty tyrant,
وَشاتِمي حينَ يَخلو
وَلاعِني حينَ يَعثُر
And those who insult me when alone
Who reviles me when he is alone,
And curse me when they stumble
And curses me whenever he stumbles,
رِلى المُعَرِّضِ بِالبُغ
ضِ لي وَإِن لَم يُفَسِّر
To those who turn away from me with hatred
To the one hinting at hatred toward me,
Even if they do not explain
Even if he does not explain it clearly.
فَإِن شَكَوتُ إِلَيهِ
ما قَد جَرى مِنهُ أَنكَر
If I complain to them
For if I complain to him
About what happened from them they deny
About the harshness he has committed, he denies it.
أَصابَ وِدَّكَ عَينٌ
يا سَيِّدي فَتَغَيَّر
Your love has changed, my lord
The Evil Eye has struck your affection,
So you have changed
O my master, and so it has changed.
فَصِرتَ قائِدَ خُلفٍ
تَسوقُ في الهَجرِ عَسكَر
You have become a leader of dissent
You have become a commander of discord,
Marching estrangement's army
Driving an army of abandonment.
فَإِن أَقُل قِف يَسِر أَو
أَقُل تَقَدَّم تَأَخَّر
If I say stop or proceed
If I say "Halt," he marches on, or
Or say go forward or go back
If I say "Advance," he falls back.
كَطالِبٍ مَثَلاً قي
لَ خالِفِ القَومَ تُذكَر
Like a student who is told
Like one seeking the proverb that was told:
Oppose the people and you will be mentioned
"Oppose the people, and you will be renowned."
إِن كَبَّرَ الناسُ غَنّى
وَإِن تَغَنَّوا يَكبَر
If people boast of wealth
If people chant "God is Great," he sings,
And if they are wealthy they become arrogant
And if they sing, he chants "God is Great."
خِلافُ أَكشَفَ ذي دا
رَتَينِ في الناسِ أَعسَر
Difference has uncovered two
The contrariness of a balding man with two cowlicks
Very difficult sides of people
Is, among people, the most difficult of all.
فَلَستُ أَنسى خِداعي
لَهُ وَإِن كانَ يُنكِر
I will not forget how he deceived me
I shall not forget my deception
Even if he denies it
Of him, even if he denies it,
إِذ قُلتُ مِن أَينَ لِلعَي
نِ يا فَدَيتُكَ أَصغَر
When I said where are these eyes from, my dear
When I asked, "How is it that the eye
And I said no eyes doubt you my bigger
—May I be your ransom—is smaller?"
وَقُلتُ ما شَكَّ في ذا
سِواكَ عَينِيَ أَكبَر
And I said I have said nothing
And I said, "No one doubts this
Bring it here so we can judge
Except you; yet my eye is larger."
وَقُلتُ ما قُلتُ شَيئاً
فَهاتِ حَتّى نُقَدِّر
Until when the eyes shut above my cheek to look
And I said, "I have not spoken falsely,
I stole a kiss from a gazelle
So come, let us measure it."
حَتّى إِذا أَطبَقَ العَي
نَ فَوقَ خَدّي لِيَنظُر
Going along chewing sugar
Until, when he pressed his eye
From that he turned yellow and his face turned red
Against my cheek to look closely,
خَلَستُ قُبلَةَ ظَبيٍ
قَد راحَ ماضِغُ سُكَّر
I stole the kiss of a gazelle
Who had just been chewing sugar.
فَاِصفَرَّ مِن ذاكَ وَاِحمَر
رَ لَونُهُ وَتَمَعَّر
He turned pale from that, then red;
His color flushed, and he fumed with rage.