زمانُthe season of الرَبيعِspring
زمانُ الرَبيعِ
شَبابُthe youth of الزَمانِtime
شَبابُ الزَمانِ
The season of spring
The springtime of life
is time's youth;
Is youth's heyday
وَحُسنُand the beauty of الوُجودِexistence
وَحُسنُ الوُجودِ
وُجودُthe presence of الحِسانِthe beauties
وُجودُ الحِسانِ
and the beauty of existence
With beauty ever rife
is the presence of beauties;
And joy holds sway
وَأَمنُand the safety of البَليغِthe eloquent one
وَأَمنُ البَليغِ
بُلوغُthe attainment of الأَمانيwishes
بُلوغُ الأَماني
and the eloquent one's safety
When peace reigns over all
is the fulfillment of wishes.
And dreams have their day
فَبادِرso hasten لِفَضِّto break open
فَبادِر لِفَضِّ
خِتامِthe seal of الدَنانِthe wine jars
خِتامِ الدَنانِ
So hasten to break
So seize the moment
the seal of the wine jars,
While life's in its May
وَزَوِّجand wed بِماءِwith water of الحَياrain السَلسَلِsweet-flowing
وَزَوِّج بِماءِ الحَيا السَلسَلِ
عَروساًa bride مِنَof الخَمرِwine
عَروساً مِنَ الخَمرِ
and wed to sweet-flowing rainwater
And wed the wine that flows
a bride of wine.
To the water of life
أَدِرهاpass it around مُعَتَّقَةًaged
أَدِرها مُعَتَّقَةً
خَندَريساold wine
خَندَريسا
Pass it round, well aged—
Turn in ecstasy
a vintage wine,
As the winecup overflows
تُميتُit kills العُقولَthe minds
تُميتُ العُقولَ
وَتُحييand it revives النُفوساthe souls
وَتُحيي النُفوسا
that kills the minds
It dulls the mind
and brings souls to life.
Yet lifts the soul
إِذاwhen ماemphatic particle سَبَتit captivated
إِذا ما سَبَت
بِسَناهاwith its radiance الكُؤوساthe cups
بِسَناها الكُؤوسا
When it captivates
As it weaves its spell
the cups with its radiance,
In the brimming bowl
تُشاهِدُyou see كُلّاًeach one مِنَof
تُشاهِدُ كُلّاً مِنَ
الصَحبِthe companions موسىMoses
الصَحبِ موسى
you see each one of
Each comrade envisions
the companions as Moses,
A mountaintop stroll
يُشيرُhe points إِلىtoward طورِهاits Mount Sinai المُعتَليlofty
يُشيرُ إِلى طورِها المُعتَلي
وَيُصعَقُand he is struck senseless بِالسُكرِby intoxication
وَيُصعَقُ بِالسُكرِ
pointing toward its lofty Mount Sinai,
Stunned by the wine
and struck senseless by intoxication.
In drunken roll
وَأَغيَدُand a supple youth طافَwent around
وَأَغيَدُ طافَ
بِكَأسٍwith a cup وَحَيّاand offered greetings
بِكَأسٍ وَحَيّا
And a supple youth went round
The bright moon sailed
with a cup and offered greetings;
With a cup held high
فَأَطلَعَso he made rise فيin اللَيلِthe night
فَأَطلَعَ في اللَيلِ
شَمسَthe sun of الضُحَيّاmidmorning
شَمسَ الضُحَيّا
so in the night he raised
And shed its light
the sun of midmorning.
In the darkest sky
فَعادَso returned لَناto us مَيِّتُdead
فَعادَ لَنا مَيِّتُ
اللَهوِmirth حَيّاalive
اللَهوِ حَيّا
So back to us came dead
So the reveler arose
mirth, alive again,
Brought back to life
بِشَمسِthrough the sun of الحُمَيّاstrong wine
بِشَمسِ الحُمَيّا
وَبَدرِand the full moon of المُحَيّاthe countenance
وَبَدرِ المُحَيّا
through the sun of strong wine
By the brilliant rays
and the full moon of his face,
Banishing night's strife
لِماfor what نَجتَنيwe reap وَماand what نَجتَليwe behold
لِما نَجتَني وَما نَجتَلي
مِنَfrom الشَمسِthe sun وَالبَدرِand the full moon
مِنَ الشَمسِ وَالبَدرِ
for what we reap and what we behold
For the gift of the sun
from the sun and the full moon.
And the moon's reprieve
فَباكِرso take early صَبوحَكَyour morning draught
فَباكِر صَبوحَكَ
قَبلَbefore الفِطامِweaning
قَبلَ الفِطامِ
So take your morning draught early,
Rise at dawn my friend
before weaning,
While night takes its leave
وَحَيِّand greet النَدامىthe drinking companions
وَحَيِّ النَدامى
بِكَأسِwith a cup of المُدامِwine
بِكَأسِ المُدامِ
and greet the drinking companions
Revive the hearts
with a cup of wine.
With a morning toast
فَقَدfor indeed أَقبَلَhas come الصُبحُdawn
فَقَد أَقبَلَ الصُبحُ
مُرخيletting fall اللِثامِthe face-veil
مُرخي اللِثامِ
For dawn has come,
For the morn has come
letting its veil fall,
Night's army defeated
وَفَلَّand routed الصَباحُmorning
وَفَلَّ الصَباحُ
جُيوشَthe armies of الظَلامِdarkness
جُيوشَ الظَلامِ
and morning has routed
Dawn's rays now descend
the armies of darkness;
On the garden stream
وَأَلقىand cast الشُعاعُthe sunlight عَلىupon الجَدوَلِthe stream
وَأَلقى الشُعاعُ عَلى الجَدوَلِ
مِلاءًmantles مِنَof التِبرِgold dust
مِلاءً مِنَ التِبرِ
and the sunlight cast upon the stream
While clouds weep their joy
mantles of gold dust.
At nature's bright gleam
وَقَدand indeed أَضحَكَmade laugh الرَوthe meadow (word begins here)
وَقَد أَضحَكَ الرَو
ضَcompletion of 'meadow' دَمعُtears of السَحابِthe clouds
ضَ دَمعُ السَحابِ
And the meadow has been made to laugh
The earth smiles anew
by the clouds' tears,
In floral array
غَداةَon the morning غَداbecame
غَداةَ غَدا
جَونُهُits dark cloud فيin اِنتِحابِsobbing
جَونُهُ في اِنتِحابِ
on the morning when
Though no rain has fallen
their dark mass fell to sobbing.
On this splendid day
فَضَرَّجَso it reddened بِالزَهرِwith blossoms
فَضَرَّجَ بِالزَهرِ
خَدَّthe cheek of الرَوابيthe hills
خَدَّ الرَوابي
So with blossoms it reddened
The king's hands would serve
the cheek of the hills;
To water the scene
وَلَوand if لَمdid not يَبِتspend the night
وَلَو لَم يَبِت
قَطرُهُits rain فيin اِنسِكابِpouring down
قَطرُهُ في اِنسِكابِ
and had not, throughout the night,
A lion is he
its rain kept pouring down,
Guarding his demesne
لَكانَتwould have been يَداthe two hands of المَلِكِthe king الأَفضَلِal-Afdal (the Most Excellent)
لَكانَت يَدا المَلِكِ الأَفضَلِ
تَنوبُstand in عَنِfor القَطرِrain
تَنوبُ عَنِ القَطرِ
the two hands of King al-Afdal would have
All who come to him
taken the place of rain.
Find refuge and peace
مَليكٌa king هُوَhe اللَيثُthe lion
مَليكٌ هُوَ اللَيثُ
يَحميhe protects حِماهhis domain
يَحمي حِماه
A king—he is the lion
Scion of kings
who guards his domain;
Of illustrious ancestry
إِذاwhen ماemphatic particle أَتاهُcame to him
إِذا ما أَتاهُ
نَزيلٌa guest حَماهhe protected him
نَزيلٌ حَماه
whenever there comes to him
Whose reign shadows
a guest, he protects him.
The Valley of Protection
سَليلُa scion of المُلوكِkings
سَليلُ المُلوكِ
الكُماةِthe armored champions الحُماهthe guardians
الكُماةِ الحُماه
A scion of kings,
Towering over chieftains
the armored champions, the guardians—
And soaring over vultures
مُلوكٌkings بِهِمthrough them ظَلَّcontinued
مُلوكٌ بِهِم ظَلَّ
واديthe valley of حَماهHama
وادي حَماه
kings through whom still
O king whose hands pour bounty
the valley of Hama
Like the rain's boundless store
يَطولُit towers فَخاراًin glory عَلىabove الأَعزَلِal-A'zal (the Unarmed Star)
يَطولُ فَخاراً عَلى الأَعزَلِ
وَيَسموand rises عَلىabove النِسرِthe Eagle
وَيَسمو عَلى النِسرِ
towers in glory above al-A'zal
Offer prayer on this feast
and soars above the Eagle.
And sacrifice to the Lord
أَياO مَلِكاًking جودُgenerosity of
أَيا مَلِكاً جودُ
كَفَّيهِhis two hands كَوثَرKawthar (abundance)
كَفَّيهِ كَوثَر
O king, the bounty
Know your station is not
of whose two hands is Kawthar,
Above that of a worm
لِرَبِّكَto your Lord صَلِّpray بِذاon this
لِرَبِّكَ صَلِّ بِذا
العيدِthe feast day وَاِنحَرand offer sacrifice
العيدِ وَاِنحَر
pray to your Lord on this
Say: To God be all praise
feast day, and offer sacrifice;
And God is most great
وَكُنand be موقِناًcertain أَنَّthat
وَكُن موقِناً أَنَّ
شانيكَyour hater أَبتَرcut off
شانيكَ أَبتَر
and be certain that
While you are in the lowest pit
your hater is cut off.
And your foe ascends higher
قُلِsay الحَمدُpraise لِلَّهِto God
قُلِ الحَمدُ لِلَّهِ
وَاللَهُand God أَكبَرgreatest
وَاللَهُ أَكبَر
Say: 'Praise be to God,
and God is greatest.'
فَشانيكَfor your hater فيin الدَرَكِthe depth الأَسفَلِlowest
فَشانيكَ في الدَرَكِ الأَسفَلِ
وَضِدُّكَand your adversary لِلنَحرِfor slaughter
وَضِدُّكَ لِلنَحرِ
For your hater is in the lowest depth,
and your adversary is for slaughter.
Partial English translation: 66 of 70 Arabic lines translated.
Sol 6.1