سَقَت بِنتُ كَرمَةَ بِنتَ الكَرَم
عَروسَ نُهىً أَثمَرَت بِالحِكَم
The vine's daughter gave drink to generosity's daughter,
The daughter of the generous tribe, the virtuous bride,
a bride of reason that bore fruits of wisdom.
Bore fruits of wisdom, sweetness in hearts,
ثِمارٌ حَلاوَتُها في القُلوبِ
وَفي السَمعِ إِن مَجَّها ثَمَّ فَم
Fruits whose sweetness lies in hearts,
That gladden ears if plucked, then tasted.
and in the ear, if a mouth there spits them forth.
Fruits whose springs are lights
ثِمارٌ يَنابيعُ أَنوارِها
تُمَزِّقُ بِالفِكرِ حُجبَ الظُلَم
Fruits whose wellsprings of light
That tear, through thought, veils of darkness.
tear through the veils of darkness by thought.
Doves of the protected sanctuary,
حَماماتُ باناتِ ذاكَ الحِمى
هَواتِفُ يُطرِبنَنا بِالنَغَم
The doves of that sanctuary's bān trees
Voices that enchant us with melody.
call out, delighting us with melody.
So restrain desire and fear shedding blood,
فَنُح لا تَبُح بِالهَوى وَاِخشَ أَن
يُراقَ دَمٌ وَتَزَلَّ القَدَم
So lament; do not divulge your passion, and fear lest
Lest feet stumble and steps falter.
blood be shed and the foot slip.
Leave people to their confused wandering,
دَعِ الناسَ في غَيهَبٍ يَعمَهونَ
وَخُذ في الوُجودِ وَخَلِّ العَدَم
Leave people wandering blindly in deep darkness,
Take to being, leave non-existence.
and turn to being, and leave nonbeing.
Listen not to their blaming,
وَلا تُصغِيَنَّ إِلى مَينِهِم
وَإِن وَفَدوكَ بِرَميِ التُهَم
And never heed their lies,
Though they accuse with sharp arrows.
even if they come to you casting accusations.
Draw a sword to end harm,
وَجَرِّد حُساماً لِحَسمِ الأَذى
وَشُقَّ إِلى البُرءِ قَلبَ السَّقَم
Draw a sharp sword to cut off harm,
Cleave to innocence a sickened heart.
and cut through the heart of sickness toward healing.
Keep company with honorable, lofty men,
وَصاحِب رِجالاً كِراماً سَمَت
بِهِم في ذُرى المَلَكوتِ الهِمَم
And befriend noble men, borne aloft
Whose ambitions reached, in spirit's realm,
by their aspirations to the heights of the heavenly kingdom.
The ultimate end, the divine Lote-Tree;
رَأَوا بِالنُهى سِدرَةَ المُنتَهى
وَكَيفَ عَلى اللَوحِ يَجري القَلَم
Through intellect they beheld the Lote Tree of the Utmost Boundary,
And how the Pen flows on the Tablet.
and how the Pen runs upon the Tablet.
So their bodies are in becoming's lowland,
فَأَجسامُهُم في حَضيضِ الحُدوثِ
وَأَرواحُهُم في يَفاعِ القِدَم
Thus their bodies lie in the depths of created being,
And their souls in eternity's height.
and their souls upon the heights of beginningless eternity.
The path of guidance is clear,
فَإِنَّ طَريقَ الهُدى واضِحٌ
وَكَم فيهِ لِلمُهتَدي مِن عَلَم
For the path of guidance is clear,
And many are the signs for the guided.
and how many signposts it holds for the rightly guided!
Those codes are the successors
وَتِلكَ الشَرائِعُ أَخلافُها
عَلى الرُسلِ دَرَّت بِرِسلِ النِعَم
And those sacred laws—their udders
Of messengers, poured on messengers of bounty.
flowed upon the messengers with the milk of blessings.
They are God's mercy which overflowed
هُم رَحمَةُ اللَهِ فاضَت عَلى ال
لَذينَ اِهتَدَوا مِثلَ فَيضِ الدِيَم
They are God's mercy, poured out upon those
On those led aright, like pouring rain.
who found guidance, like the outpouring of steady rains.
So rend with the gentle wind of piety,
فَفَتِّق بِمَرّ نَسيمِ التُقى
كَمائِمَ تَوحيدِ باري النَسَم
So open, with the passing of piety's breeze,
The veils of divine oneness, like breath.
the buds of affirming the oneness of the Creator of souls.
Hearken to an adviser, O brother of
أَصِخ تَستَمِع ناصِحاً يا أَخا ال
صَفاءِ وَدَع قَرعَ سِنِّ النَدَم
Listen closely to hear a counselor, O brother of
Purity, leave the clash of regret's bells.
purity, and leave off gnashing the tooth of regret.
When time comes either blessing you
إِذا ما الزَمانُ غَدا بارِكاً
عَلَيكَ بِكَلكَلِهِ أَو أَزَم
When Time comes to kneel
Or pressing with its fetters,
upon you with its breast, or bites,
Seek refuge in the All-Able, calling on
فَلُذ بِالمُبارِزِ مُستَنجِداً
بِمُعتَمَدِ الدَولَتَينِ اِبرَهَم
then seek refuge with al-Mubariz, asking aid
The All-Independent of both worlds, Abraham.
from the mainstay of the two states, Ibrahim.
Through him extract redress, as the Friend
تَجُذُّ بِهِ الضَيمَ جَذَّ الخَليلِ
بِضَربِ اليَمينِ فَقارَ الصَنَم
Through him you sever oppression, as God's Friend severed
Smote with his right hand and crushed the idol.
the idol's spine with a blow of his right hand.
A prince, humble in awesome gravity
أَميرٌ تَواضَعَ في هَيبَةٍ
تَشُقُّ قُلوبَ أُسودِ الأَجَم
A prince, humble in his majesty,
That splits hearts of black lions.
which cleaves the hearts of the lions of the thickets.
How many torments from him poured on
فَكَم نِقمَةٍ مِنهُ صُبَّت عَلى
لُيوثِ العَرينِ بِثَأرِ الغَنَم
How many a punishment from him has been poured upon
Fierce beasts in vengeance for the sheep.
the lions of the den, avenging the sheep!
The nobles of Arabs and non-Arabs held back
تَقاعَسَ عَن شَأوِهِ في العُلا ال
أَفاضِلُ مِن عُربِها وَالعَجَم
Behind his reach in glory lagged the
From their status, but he undertook
finest of its Arabs and non-Arabs.
The burdens of kings' concerns, so they slept
وَقامَ بِعِبءِ هُمومِ المُلوكِ
فَناموا وَلَكِنَّهُ لَم يَنَم
He took on the burden of kings' concerns,
While he was sleepless.
so they slept, while he did not sleep.
The lands came subdued to him,
أَتَتهُ الوِلاياتُ مُنقادَةً
وَفي دارِهِ قيلَ يُؤتَى الحَكَم
The provinces came to him submissively,
In his abode they said judgment was given.
and, it was said, the arbiter is sought in his own house.
Authority was entrusted to the upright,
فَنيطَت بِمُعتَمَدٍ قائِمٍ
بِتَقوى الإِلَهِ إِذا ما حَكَم
Thus they were entrusted to a dependable man, steadfast
God-fearing when he ruled.
in fear of God whenever he judged.
If not for God's pleasure he never
إِذا كانَ لا في رِضى اللَهِ لَم
يَقُل غَيرَ لا وَكدى في نَعَم
If 'no' was what pleased God, he did not
Said but no, and struggled in bounty.
say anything but 'no,' and withheld his 'yes.'
None before walked his path
وَما سارَ سيرَتَهُ قَبلَهُ
سِوى العُمَرَينِ بِحُسنِ الشِّيَم
None before him followed his course
But the two Civilized Ones in fine character.
except the two Umars, in excellence of character.
For truth he draws near a distant hated one,
فَفي الحَقِّ يُدني البَعيدَ البَغيضَ
وَيُبعِدُ فيهِ أَخاً وَاِبنَ عَم
In justice he draws the distant, disliked man close,
And distances a brother or cousin.
and for its sake keeps a brother and cousin far.
By it the corrupt are warred upon by him
وَفي حَربٍ مِنهُ أَهلُ الفَسادِ
وَأَهلُ الصَلاحِ بِهِ في حَرَم
And the corrupt face war at his hands,
And the righteous made safe in a sanctuary.
while the righteous, through him, dwell in sanctuary.
Why shouldn’t Muslims be delighted by him
وَلِم لا يُسَرُّ بِهِ المُسلِمونَ
وَقَد صانَ أَموالَهُم وَالحُرَم
And why should the Muslims not rejoice in him,
When he protected their wealth and sanctuaries?
when he has guarded their wealth and their womenfolk?
By him gloom lifted from us,
بِهِ زالَ عَنّا عُبوسُ الزَمانِ
وَأَبدى لَنا بشرَهُ وَاِبتَسَم
Through him Time's scowl has left us,
He showed us his cheerfulness and smiled.
and it has shown us its cheerful face and smiled.
Felicity shone in his views,
وَلاحَ الفَلاحُ بِآرائِهِ
وَزالَت عَمايَةُ هَمٍّ وَغَم
Success has dawned through his counsels,
And the darkness of anxiety and sorrow disappeared.
and the blinding gloom of worry and grief has vanished.
Damascus, by him and his days,
دِمَشقُ بِهِ وَبِأَيّامِهِ
وَإِهلاكِهِ كُلَّ عادٍ إِرَم
Damascus, through him and his days,
And destroying every stubborn tyrant.
and his destruction of every aggressor, is Iram.
When in war he attacked, raging,
إِذا كَرَّ في الحَربِ مُستَلئِماً
تَوَلَّت مِنَ الخَوفِ مِنهُ البُهَم
When he charges in battle, clad in armor,
Fears retreated from him in dread.
the mighty warriors turn away in fear of him.
By his thrust the silence of spears is heard,
فَبِالطَعنِ يُسمَعُ صُمُّ الرِماحِ
وَيُثمَرُ ذُبَّلُها بِالقِمَم
Thus, through thrusting, the deaf spears are made to hear,
Their slackness fruitful with bravery’s endeavor.
and their withered shafts bear heads as fruit.
When arms are boughs and wounds
إِذا السُمرُ أَرشيةٌ وَالجُروحُ
رَكاياتُها مُترَعاتٌ بِدَم
Then the brown spears are well-ropes, and the wounds
Are ponds overflowing with blood.
their wells, filled to the brim with blood.
He quenches the fires in the breasts of swords
وَيُخمِدُ نارَ صُدورِ السُيوفِ
بِماءِ الرِقابِ إِذا ما اِقتَحَم
And he quenches the fire in the breasts of swords
With the water of necks when he storms.
with the water of necks whenever he storms in.
Has neglect captured me, O pillar of rule,
أَمُعتَمَدَ المُلكِ قَد ضَمَّني ال
خُمولُ كَما ضَمَّ لَحماً وَضَم
O mainstay of the kingdom, I have been enfolded by
As flesh shrinks and shrivels?
obscurity, as a meat-board holds meat.
I hid my state from gloaters
وَكَتَّمتُ حالي عَنِ الشامِتينَ
كَما كُتِمَ الشَيبُ تَحتَ الكَتَم
I have concealed my condition from those who gloat,
As grey hairs are concealed by dye.
as gray hair is hidden beneath katam dye.
The blind saw my merit and the deaf
وَقَد نَظَرَ الكُمهُ فَضلي وَأس
مَعَت كَلِماتِيَ أَهلَ الصَمَم
Indeed, those born blind have seen my merit, and
Heard my words.
my words have made the deaf hear.
Though fate seemed to see me,
وَدَهري عَلى أَنَّهُ مُبصِرٌ
تَعامى عَلَيَّ كَذا من ظَلَم
Yet my age, though it can see,
It was blindly unjust to me.
has feigned blindness toward me—so acts the unjust.
You are hoped in after God,
وَأَنتَ المُؤَمَّلُ بَعدَ الإِلَهِ
وَقى اللَهُ فيكَ مُلِمَّ الأَلَم
You are my hope, after God;
May God protect you from painful woes.
may God ward off from you the onset of pain.
So continue blithely despite enviers' wrath,
فَدُم في السُعودِ بِغَيظِ الحَسودِ
وَأَمرُكَ مُمتَثَلٌ في الأُمَم
So remain in good fortune, to the rage of the envious,
Your command obeyed among nations.
and your command obeyed among the nations,
As long as time flashes no lightning,
مَدى الدَهرِ ما لاحَ بَرقٌ وَما
تَأَلَّقَ في الأُفقِ نَجمٌ نَجَم
throughout all time, as long as lightning flashes and
And no star sparkles in the horizon like a star.
a risen star glitters on the horizon.
Sol 6.1