قُل لَأَقنى يَرمي إِلى المَجدِ طَرفا
ضَرِمٍ يُعجِلُ الطَرائِدَ خَطفا
Say to the one who aspires for glory with a glance
Of a fiery warrior who hastens prey with a snatch
طارَ يَستَشرِفُ المَواقِعَ حَتّى
وَجَدَ العِزَّ مَوقِعاً فَأَسَفّا
He soared surveying positions until
He found glory a position so he regretted
يا عِمادَ الدينِ الَّذي رَفَعَ المَج
دَ وَقَد مالَ بِالعِمادَينِ ضُعفا
O pillar of the religion who raised glory
And it leaned on the two pillars out of weakness
وَمُغيثُ الأَنامِ وَاِبنَ مُغيثِ ال
خَلقِ طَودٌ رَسا وَطَودٌ تَعَفّى
And savior of the people, and son of the savior of
Creation, a towering mountain that was firm and a mountain that folded
وَمُجاري الزَمانِ خَطباً فَخَطباً
سابِقاً خَطوَهُ وَصَرفاً فَصَرفا
And flowing with the eras, disaster after disaster
Preceding its step and evading disaster after disaster
أَنتَ ثاني جِماحِها يَومَ لا يَم
لِكُ كَفٌّ لِجامِحِ الخَطبِ كَفّا
You are the second wing on a day when
No palm can restrain the ferocity of disasters
في رِواقٍ مِنَ القَنا لا تُرى في
هِ سِوى البيضِ وَالعَوامِلِ سَقفا
In corridors made of reeds where nothing can be seen
Except whiteness and pillars as ceilings
كافَأَت أَرضُهُ السَماءَ عَلى المُز
نِ وَأَهدَت لَها قَساطِلَ وُطفا
Its land rewarded the sky for rain
And gifted it rainwater and showers
تُتبِعُ الطَعنَ فيهِ طَعناً عَلى الأَع
ناقِ شَزراً وَالضَربَ ضَرباً طِلَحفا
If you criticize it, spears follow on the necks
And the hits continue as continuous strikes
لاثَ أَبطالُهُ عَمائِمَ بيضاً
لَبِسوا تَحتَها قَتيراً وَزَغفا
Its three heroes wore white turbans
And wore under them soft Yemeni shawls
رَسَبوا في غِمارِها وَلَوَ اِنَّ ال
طَودَ يُمنى بِها لَذَلَّ وَخَفّا
They waded into its darkness, and if
The towering mountains were inclined by it, they would have bent and knelt
قَد كُفيتَ السَعيَ الطَويلَ وَتَأبى
أَن يَرى المَجدُ مِنكَ حِلساً وَقُفّا
You have been spared the long fatigue and glory refuses
To see any laziness or standing still from you
بَينَ جَدٍّ بَذَّ الجُدودَ فَأَوفى
وَأَبٍ ضُمَّنَ العَلاءَ فَوَفّى
Between a grandfather who exhausted munificence to the utmost
And a father who included the heights and fulfilled
قامَ فيهِ يَلُفُّ خَطباً بِخَطبٍ
لا نَؤوماً وَلا شَؤوماً أَلَفّا
He stood among you turning glorious situations,
Neither inauspicious nor ominous
يَلبَسُ الهِمَّةَ العَلِيَّةَ لِلأَع
داءِ دِرعاً وَيَركَبُ العَزمَ طِرفا
Wearing the lofty enthusiasm as armor for the enemies
And riding determination as a glance
مِن رِجالٍ جَنَوا لَكُم ثَمَرَ المَج
دِ عَريضاً وَعاقَروا المَوتَ صِرفا
Of men who brought you the fruits of glory in abundance
And made death barren and repelled
عَقَدوا بَينَكُم وَبَينَ المَعالي
قَبلَ يَعلو الرِجالُ عَقداً وَحِلفا
They tied between you and the heights
A pact before men mounted the ascent and swore allegiance
رَكِبوا صَعبَةَ العُلى أَوَّلَ النا
سِ فَمَن جاءَ بَعدَهُم جاءَ رِدفا
They undertook the most difficult ascent, so whoever came after them came coasting
The house of munificence wherein disasters are remedied
بَيتُ جودٍ تُكفى النَوائِبُ فيهِ
وَجِفانُ القِرى بِهِ لَيسَ تُكفا
And the cheeks of the honorable are not dried by it
In it is the fire kindled by the flash of the sword
عِندَهُ النارُ أوقِدَت بِاليَلَنجو
جِيِّ تُذكى عَرفاً وَتُجزَلُ عُرفا
To give light to virtue and make virtue plentiful
The enemies have tested you with sweetness and bitterness
قَد بَلاكَ الأَعداءُ حُلواً وَمُرّاً
وَبَلَوا شيمَتَيكَ ليناً وَعُنفا
And tested your two qualities, softness and harshness
So they saw you as the cutting sword, strong and firm
فَرَأَوكَ الحُسامَ قَدّاً وَقَطّاً
وَرَأَوكَ الغَمامَ وَبلاً وَوَكفا
And saw you as the rain-laden cloud, affliction and sufficiency
They turned over the coverings of your morals like
قَلَّبوا الغُرَّ مِن سَجاياكَ تَقلي
بَ اليَمانيَّ بُردَهُ المُستَشَفّا
The Yemeni blanket its lined side taken out and opened
They deemed it pretentious so they saw it
حَسِبوها تَصَنُّعاً فَرَأَوها
كُلَّ يَومٍ تَزدادُ ضِعفاً وَضِعفا
Every day increasing in weakness and weakness
The envious denied its necessities
جَحَدَ الحاسِدونَ مِنها الضَرورا
تِ وَأَخفَوا دَرارِياً لَيسَ تُخفى
And concealed streaming tears not hidden
Like the crescent of the clouds, it disappeared until
كَهِلالِ السَحابِ ما غابَ حَتّى
رَقَّ عَن وَجهِهِ الغَمامُ فَشَفّا
The clouds parted from its face so it appeared
They lied. You are the most benevolent of people
كَذَبوا أَنتَ أَسبَقُ الناسِ إِحسا
ناً وَأَندى يَداً وَأَمطَرُ كَفّا
And most generous of hand and most raining of palm
A steadfast moral when the ages
خُلُقٌ ثابِتٌ إِذا غَيَّرَ الدَه
رُ رِجالاً أَخلاقُهُم تَتَكَفّا
Change men, their morals fold back
If they forget the remembrance of munificence by nature
إِن تَناسَوا تَذَكُّرَ الجودِ طَبعاً
أَو تَوَلَّوا ثَنى إِلى المَجدِ عَطفا
Or turn away from the path of glory bending
The bridle of poetry came from me, and if not for it
رامَ مِنّي قَودَ القَريضِ وَلَولا
هُ لَقَد جاذَبَ الزِمامُ الأَكُفّا
The reins would have been seized by the palm
It stirred from the sleep of languor toward it
هَبَّ مِن رَقدَةِ الفُتورِ إِليهِ
بَعدَما غَضَّ ناظِرَيهِ وَأَغفى
After lowering its gaze and dozing off
It is a back that willingly obeys the rein
هُوَ ظَهرٌ يَنقادُ طَوعاً عَلى اللَي
نِ وَيَأبى القِيادَ إِن قيدَ عَسفا
And refuses to be led if coerced unjustly
And a sword whose sheath was chosen by your
وَبُرودٌ غالى بِهِنَّ أَبوكَ ال
قَرمُ فَاِختارَها الأَشَفَّ الأَشَفّا
Esteemed father, so he chose the finest and most eloquent
It has a crown for the crowned from its glow
إِنَّ مِن ضَوئِها لِذي التاجِ تاجاً
وَلِرَبِّ الأَطواقِ طَوقاً وَشَنفا
And a necklace and prominence for the lord of necklaces
So unleash it upon disasters, making the eyes
فَاِبقَ لِلخَطبِ مُقذِياً مِنهُ عَيناً
كُلَّ يَومٍ وَمُرغِماً مِنهُ أَنفا
Weep every day, and making the noses sniffle
You are too lofty to be congratulated for power
أَنتَ أَعلى مِن أَن تُهَنَّأَ بِالعِز
زِ إِذا ما ضَفا عَلَيكَ وَرَفّا
If it settles upon you, fluttering
But the garments of power should be congratulated that you
بَل تُهَنّا مَلابِسُ العِزِّ أَن أَب
قَيتَ فيها نَشراً وَأَعبَقتَ عَرفا
Wore them, spreading fragrance and aromatic scent
And the stairs of ascent that you climbed them
وَمَراقي العُلى بِأَن بِتَّ تَعلو
ها وُثوباً إِذا عَلا الناسُ زَحفا
As clothes when people crawl
Join the pride of the most glorious kingdom, a sword
صِل بِفَخرِ المُلكِ الأَغَرِّ حُساماً
تَجمَعِ الماضِيَينِ عَضباً وَكَفّا
That combines the rage of the past and palm
The pillar of the kingdom the day it leaned
داعِمُ المُلكِ يَومَ مالَ وَلاقى
مَوَجاناً مِنَ الخُطوبِ وَرَجفا
And met waves of disasters and earthquake
And healer of supremacy from the illness of humiliation
وَمُداوي العَلاءِ مِن عِلَّةِ البُؤ
سِ وَقَد أَعجَزَ الطَبيبَ وَأَشفى
When the doctor despaired and was helpless
You will never see the like of him as long as
لَن تَرى مِثلَهُ اللَيالي وَهَيها
تَ لَقَد أَجمَلَ الزَمانُ وَأَصفى
Nights come and go. Indeed, time is most beautiful and purest