أَمّا الفَلاحُ فَقَد غَدَت أَسبابُهُ
مَعقودَةً بِلِوائِكَ المَعقودِ
As for success, its means have become
The farmer's means are now tied
Tied to your knotted banner.
To your lofty banners knotted
خَفَقَت عَلَيكَ ذُؤابَتَهُ مُشَرِّفاً
بِالعِزِّ مِن مُتَطَوِّلٍ مَحمودِ
Its streamer fluttered above you, ennobling you
Your banners fluttered victoriously upon you
With glory, from a praiseworthy benefactor.
With glory from a long, praised conquest
فَذُؤابَةٌ لِلبَأسِ ظَلَّ جَناحُها
في خُطَّةٍ وَذُؤابَةٌ لِلجودِ
One streamer is for battle, its wing remaining
A banner for might, its wing spread
In one sphere; another streamer is for generosity.
In a scheme, and a banner for generosity
وَأَرى الأَعِنَّةَ مُذ جَمَعتَ شَتاتَها
لَم تَخلُ مِن نَصرٍ وَمِن تَأييدِ
And I see that the reins, since you gathered their scattered parts,
And I see the spears, since you gathered their fragments
Have lacked neither victory nor support.
They did not lack victory and support
وَنُجومُ مَن عاداكَ في أُهوِيَّةٍ
بَخَعَت بِطالِعِ نَجمِكَ المَسعودِ
And the stars of those who opposed you, in abysses,
And the stars of those who opposed you are in an abyss
Have yielded to the rising of your auspicious star.
Eclipsed by the rising of your fortunate star
فَاِسلَم لِيَسلَمَ غَيظُ كُلِّ مُكاشِحٍ
مِنهُم وَتَمرَضُ نَفسُ كُلِّ حَسودِ
So stay safe, that rage may endure in every spiteful foe
So submit, that the rage of every opponent
Among them, and every envier's soul grow sick.
Among them subsides, and the soul of every envier languishes
Sol 6.1