لَولا التُقى لَقُلتُ لَم
يَخلُق سِواكِ الولَدا
Were it not for propriety, I would have said
None but you gave birth to the boy
إِن شِئتِ كانَ العَيرَ أَو
إِن شِئتِ كانَ الأَسَدا
If you wish, he becomes docile
If you wish, he becomes a lion
وَإِن تُرِد غَيّاً غَوى
أَو تَبغِ رُشداً رَشَدا
And if you want him to stray, he strays
Or if you want him to be rightly-guided, he is rightly-guided
وَالبَيتُ أَنتِ الصَوتُ في
هِ وَهوَ لِلصَوتِ صَدى
And the house is you - the voice in it
While it is but an echo to the voice
كَالبَبَّغا في قَفَصٍ
قيلَ لَهُ فَقَلَّدا
Like a parrot in a cage
That is told to imitate
وَكَالقَضيبِ اللَدنِ قَد
طاوَعَ في الشَكلِ اليَدا
And like soft clay that
Conforms to the shape of the hand
يَأخُذُ ما عَوَّدتِهِ
وَالمَرءُ ما تَعَوَّدا
He takes what you accustomed him to
And man becomes what he is accustomed to