عَليكِ سَلامٌ مَارِيَانَا وَرَحْمَةٌ
بِهَا العَفْوُ يَهْمِي وَالمَبرَّاتْ تُهْمُرُ
Peace be upon you, Mariana, and mercy,
Through which pardon pours down and kindnesses rain.
وَسَقْياً لأَرْضٍ بَات قَبْلَكِ طيَّها
أَخُوكِ وَرَعْياً لاِسْمهِ حِينَ يُذْكَرُ
And may the earth that held your brother before you be watered,
And may his name be honored whenever it is mentioned.
إِذَا مَا تَوَلَّتْ مَارِيَانَا فَقَدْ هوَى
مِنَ الحِلْمِ صَرْحٌ كَانَ بِالعِلْمِ يَعْمُرُ
Now that Mariana has departed, there has fallen
A palace of forbearance that flourished with knowledge.
عزِيزةُ قَوْمٍ لَمْ يَكُنْ فِي جِهَارِهَا
وَفِي سِرِّهَا إِلاَّ شَمَائِلُ تُشْكَرُ
Beloved of her people, she had, in public
And in private, only qualities worthy of praise.
تصَدَّت لِمَا يَعْيِي الفَطاحِلُ دُونَهُ
وَكَمْ دُونَ أَمرٍ يَعجِزُ المُتَصَدِّرُ
She took on what even the most accomplished could scarcely face,
Though many a task defeats those who put themselves forward.
فَقَدْ ظَاهَرَتْ فِي نَهْضَةِ العَصْرِ جِنْسَهَا
لِتَرْفعهُ وَالخَفْضُ مَا الدَّهْرُ يُضْمِرُ
She supported her own sex in the awakening of the age,
To raise it up, while time harbors its decline.
فعَاقبَهَا الْجانِي عَلى كُلِّ مُصْلِحٍ
يُقَدِّمُ عَنْ مِيقَاتهِ مَا يُؤخَّرُ
So the one who wrongs every reformer punished her,
Bringing forward what should have waited for its appointed time.
تنَكَّرَ مِنْ عُرْفٍ لَهَا وَكَدَأْبِهِ
لِكُلِّ مُجِدٍّ حَالَةً يتَنَكَّرُ
He disavowed her acknowledged worth and, as is his habit,
Turns against every diligent soul in time.
فَتِلْكَ الَّتِي كَانَتْ أَدِيبَةَ جِيلِهَا
وَكَانَ لَهَا النَّظمُ البديعُ المُحَرَّرُ
She was the woman of letters of her generation,
And hers was original, unconfined verse.
دَعَتْهَا جَديدَاتُ اللَّيَالِي فَأَنْشَأَتْ
تَقُولُ جَديداً غَيْرَ مَا النَّاسُ تَأْثُرُ
The new turns of the nights called to her, and she began
To speak anew, beyond what people merely pass down.
وَوَفْقَ السَّماعِيِّ الْحَبِيبِ شُذُوذُهُ
وفَوْقَ الْقِيَاسِيِّ الَّذي الْعُرْفُ يُؤْثِرُ
Her departures accorded with the beloved music of the ear
And rose above the measured forms that custom favors.
مُخَالِفَة كُلَّ الضُّرُوبِ الَّتِي جَرَى
عَلَيْهَا اصْطِلاحٌ فَهِيَ أَسْنَى وَأَشْعَرُ
Defying all the kinds upon which
Convention has settled, she is loftier and more poetic.
ولا بِدْعَ إِنْ غَابَتْ عَلَيْنَا رُمُوزُهَا
وَإِنْ فَاقَ مَا تَعْنِيهِ مَا نَتَصَوَّرُ
No wonder if her symbols elude us,
And what she means exceeds what we can imagine.
فقَد تَسْمَعُ الرِّكْزَ الَّذي لا نُحِسُّهُ
وَقدْ تَجْتَلِي فِي الْغَيْبِ مَا لَيْسَ نُبْصِرُ
She may hear the faint sound that we do not sense,
And may discern in the unseen what we cannot see.
على أَنَّ وحْياً مِنْ عَلْوُ جَاءَهَا
يُبشرُ أَيْقاظَ النفُوسِ وَيُنْذِرُ
Indeed, an inspiration from on high came to her,
Bringing glad tidings to wakeful souls and warning them.
وَما تُدْرِكُ الأَلْبَابُ مِنْ حَلِّ مُعْضِلٍ
إِذَا حَاجَتِ الأَقْدَارُ فِيمَا تُقَدِّر
What can minds grasp of the solution to a riddle
When destinies contend over what they decree?
أَراعَكَ لأْلاءُ المَنَارَة فِي الدجَى
إِذِ الْفلْكُ وَثْبٌ بِالْعُلى وَتَحَدّرُ
Has the lighthouse's glitter startled you in the dark,
As the ship leaps upward and plunges down?
وَإِذْ يَنْجَلِي نِبْرَاسُهَا ثمَّ يَخْتَفِي
فَآناً لهُ زهْوٌ وَآناً يُكوِّرُ
Its beacon comes into view and then disappears;
At one moment it shines proudly, at another it folds
أَشِعَّتهُ بَسْطاً فقبْضاً كأَنَّها
مَرَاسِي نجَاةٍ تَرْتَمِي وَتُجَرَّرُ
Its rays, spreading and drawing them in, as though they were
Anchors of rescue cast out and dragged along.
تعَاقَبُ أَلْوَاناً وَلَوْلا اخْتِلافُهَا
لِرَاجِي الْهُدى لمْ يَهْتدِ الْمُتنوِّرُ
Its colors follow one another; without their variation,
The seeker of guidance, however discerning, would lose the way.
سَلِيمٌ بِهَا المِصْبَاحُ صَفْوٌ ضِياؤهَا
وَمَا يَعْترِي غَيْرَ الزُّجاجِ التَّغيُّرُ
Its lamp is sound, its light is clear;
Only the glass undergoes change.
كذَاكَ أَتَمَّت مَارِيَانَا حَيَاتَهَا
وَفِي شَأْنِهَا رُشْدٌ لِمَنْ يَتَبَصَّرُ
So Mariana completed her life,
And in her example is guidance for whoever looks closely.
فَلَمَّا قضَتْ دَالَ الظَّلامُ مِنَ السَّنَى
أَجَلْ دَالَ حِيناً لكِنِ النُّورُ يَثْأَرُ
When she died, darkness prevailed over the radiance;
Yes, it prevailed for a time, but light takes its revenge.
فَبَيْنَا خَبَتْ تِلْكَ المَنارَةُ فِي الثَّرَى
إِذا هِيَ نجْمٌ فِي السَّماوَاتِ يَزْهَرُ
While that lighthouse went dark beneath the earth,
It became a star shining in the heavens.
Sol 6