لَعَلَّperhaps لَياليthe nights of الرَبوَتَينِthe two hills تَعودُwill return
لَعَلَّ لَيالي الرَبوَتَينِ تَعودُ
فَتُشرِقَand then shine مِنfrom بَعدِafter الأُفولِsetting سُعودُlucky stars
فَتُشرِقَ مِن بَعدِ الأُفولِ سُعودُ
Perhaps the nights of the two hills will return,
Perhaps the nights of separation will return,
And lucky stars shine again after setting.
So dawn will rise after the sunset of estrangement.
وَيُخصِبَand grow fertile رَبعُthe abode of الأُنسِcompanionship مِنfrom بَعدِafter مَحلِهِits drought
وَيُخصِبَ رَبعُ الأُنسِ مِن بَعدِ مَحلِهِ
وَيورِقَand put forth leaves مِنfrom دَوحِthe great tree of التَواصُلِtogetherness عودُa bough
وَيورِقَ مِن دَوحِ التَواصُلِ عودُ
And the abode of companionship grow fertile after its drought,
And the quarter of intimacy will become fertile after barrenness,
And a bough of the great tree of togetherness put forth leaves.
And the branch of communication will bloom after being cut off.
سَقىmay water حَلَباًAleppo صَوبُthe downpour of العِهادِrecurring rains وَإِنand though وَهَتhave weakened
سَقى حَلَباً صَوبُ العِهادِ وَإِن وَهَت
مَواثِقُpledges مِنfrom سُكّانِهاits inhabitants وَعُهودُand covenants
مَواثِقُ مِن سُكّانِها وَعُهودُ
May recurring downpours water Aleppo, though weakened are
Aleppo was watered from the direction of pillars though they faltered,
Pledges and covenants from its dwellers.
Its covenants with its people still stand.
وَحَيّاand may greet عَلىon أَعلىthe heights of العَقيقَةِal-Aqiqah مَنزِلاًa dwelling
وَحَيّا عَلى أَعلى العَقيقَةِ مَنزِلاً
عُيونُeyes ظِباءٍof gazelles لِلأُسودِfor lions تَصيدُhunt
عُيونُ ظِباءٍ لِلأُسودِ تَصيدُ
And may they greet a dwelling high on al-Aqiqah,
It cheered on the summit of Al-Aqeeq a house,
Where gazelles' eyes hunt lions.
The eyes of mountain goats hunt for lions.
إِذاwhen ماever (emphatic) اِنتَضَتunsheathe فيهِin it اللِحاظُthe glances سُيوفَهاtheir swords
إِذا ما اِنتَضَت فيهِ اللِحاظُ سُيوفَها
فَإِنَّthen indeed قُلوبَthe hearts of العاشِقينَlovers غُمودُare sheaths
فَإِنَّ قُلوبَ العاشِقينَ غُمودُ
Whenever glances there unsheathe their swords,
When the swords are unsheathed in it,
The hearts of lovers are their sheaths.
Then the hearts of lovers are saddened.
رَدَدناwe turned back بِهِthere بيضَbright الصِفاحِsword-blades كَليلَةًblunted
رَدَدنا بِهِ بيضَ الصِفاحِ كَليلَةً
فَصالَتso assailed عَليناagainst us أَعيُنٌeyes وَقُدودُand slender figures
فَصالَت عَلينا أَعيُنٌ وَقُدودُ
There we turned back bright sword-blades, blunted,
With it we brought back the full moon one night,
Yet eyes and slender figures assailed us.
So eyes looked upon us enviously.
فَلِلَّهِso, praise God for عَيشٌa life بِالحَبيبِwith the beloved قَضَيتُهُI spent it
فَلِلَّهِ عَيشٌ بِالحَبيبِ قَضَيتُهُ
فُوَيقَjust above قُوَيقٍQuwayq وَالزَمانُwhile the times حَميدُwere favorable
فُوَيقَ قُوَيقٍ وَالزَمانُ حَميدُ
God be praised for a life I spent with the beloved,
By God, my life with the beloved I spent,
Just above Quwayq, while the times were kind.
A life of happiness while time is commendable.
بِظَبيٍwith a gazelle مِنَof الأَتراكِthe Turks فيin رَوضِthe garden of خَدِّهِhis cheek
بِظَبيٍ مِنَ الأَتراكِ في رَوضِ خَدِّهِ
غَديرُa pool مِياهِof waters الحُسنِof beauty فيهِin it رَكودُstillness
غَديرُ مِياهِ الحُسنِ فيهِ رَكودُ
With a gazelle of the Turks, in the garden of whose cheek
With a gazelle from the Turks in the meadow of his cheek,
There is a pool where the waters of beauty lie still.
A pool of beauty's water stagnated.
تَمَلَّكتُهُI owned him رِقّاًas a slave فَكانَso he became لِحُسنِهِbecause of his beauty
تَمَلَّكتُهُ رِقّاً فَكانَ لِحُسنِهِ
هُوَhe المالِكُthe owner المَولىthe master وَنَحنُand we عَبيدُslaves
هُوَ المالِكُ المَولى وَنَحنُ عَبيدُ
I owned him as a slave, yet because of his beauty
I obsessed over him passionately so he became,
He was the owner and master, and we were slaves.
The owner, the lord while we are slaves.
فَكَنتُso I was اِبنَIbn (son of) هَمّامٍHammam وَقَدand indeed ظَفِرَتhad won يَديmy hand
فَكَنتُ اِبنَ هَمّامٍ وَقَد ظَفِرَت يَدي
بِهِin gaining him وَدِمَشقٌand Damascus فيin القِياسِcomparison زَبيدُZabid
بِهِ وَدِمَشقٌ في القِياسِ زَبيدُ
Thus I was Ibn Hammam, once my hand had won
I became the son of Hammam and my hand triumphed,
Him, and Damascus, by comparison, was Zabid.
Over him while Damascus equals decay.
إِلىuntil أَنthat قَضىpassed التَفريقُseparation فيناupon us قَضاءَهُits decree
إِلى أَن قَضى التَفريقُ فينا قَضاءَهُ
وَذَلِكَand that ماwhat قَدindeed كُنتُI had been مِنهُfrom it أَحيدُI turned away
وَذَلِكَ ما قَد كُنتُ مِنهُ أَحيدُ
Until separation passed its decree upon us,
Until separation passed judgement between us,
And that was what I had been shunning.
And that's what I had feared.
فَغَيَّبَso it concealed بَدراًa full moon يَفضَحُshames البَدرَthe full moon نورُهُits light
فَغَيَّبَ بَدراً يَفضَحُ البَدرَ نورُهُ
وَغُصناًand a bough يُميتُkills الغُصنَthe bough حينَwhen يَميدُit sways
وَغُصناً يُميتُ الغُصنَ حينَ يَميدُ
It hid a full moon whose light shames the full moon,
So it eclipsed a moon whose light shames the full moon,
And a bough that slays the bough when it sways.
And a branch that withers the branch when it bends.
وَقَدand indeed كُنتُI had been أَخشىI feared فيهِconcerning him مِنfrom كَيدِthe plotting of حاسِدٍan envier
وَقَد كُنتُ أَخشى فيهِ مِن كَيدِ حاسِدٍ
وَلَمand did not أَدرِI know أَنَّthat الدَهرَtime فيهِconcerning him حَسودُwas envious
وَلَم أَدرِ أَنَّ الدَهرَ فيهِ حَسودُ
I had feared for him the plotting of an envier,
I had feared the tricks of an envious rival,
Unaware that time itself was envious of him.
Not knowing that fate was jealous of him.
فَياso O مَنone whom يَراهُsees him القَلبُthe heart وَهوَwhile he is مُحَجَّبٌveiled
فَيا مَن يَراهُ القَلبُ وَهوَ مُحَجَّبٌ
وَتوجِدُهُand make him present الأَفكارُthoughts وَهوَwhile he is فَقيدُabsent
وَتوجِدُهُ الأَفكارُ وَهوَ فَقيدُ
O you whom the heart sees though you are veiled,
So O you whom my heart sees though veiled,
Whom thoughts make present though you are absent,
And my thoughts find though captured.
إِذاif كُنتَyou are عَنfrom عَينيmy eye بَعيداًdistant فَكُلُّthen everything ماthat
إِذا كُنتَ عَن عَيني بَعيداً فَكُلُّ ما
أُسَرُّI delight بِهِin it إِلّاexcept الحِمامَdeath بَعيدُis distant
أُسَرُّ بِهِ إِلّا الحِمامَ بَعيدُ
If you are far from my sight, then all that
If you are far from my eye then all I keep secret,
Delights me, except death, is far away.
Is the dove for it is far.
وَماand not نابَhas stood in عَنكَfor you الغَيرُanother عِنديwith me وَقَلَّماand seldom
وَما نابَ عَنكَ الغَيرُ عِندي وَقَلَّما
يَنوبُstands in عَنِfor الماءِwater القَراحِpure صَعيدُearth
يَنوبُ عَنِ الماءِ القَراحِ صَعيدُ
No other has taken your place with me; seldom
Nothing can substitute you for me and rarely,
Does earth stand in for pure water.
Can dust substitute for water.
إِذاif كُنتُI am فيamong أَهليmy family وَرَهطيand my clan وَلَمand not تَكُنyou are
إِذا كُنتُ في أَهلي وَرَهطي وَلَم تَكُن
لَدَيَّwith me فَإِنّيthen I indeed بَينَهُمamong them لَوَحيدُam truly alone
لَدَيَّ فَإِنّي بَينَهُم لَوَحيدُ
If I am among my family and clan and you are not
If I am with my family and friends and you are not with me,
With me, then among them I am truly alone.
Then I am lonely amongst them.
وَإِنand if كُنتَyou are فيin قَفرِthe waste of الفَلاةِthe desert مُقَرَّباًbrought close
وَإِن كُنتَ في قَفرِ الفَلاةِ مُقَرَّباً
إِلَيَّto me فَعَيشيthen my life فيin الفَلاةِthe desert رَغيدُis pleasant
إِلَيَّ فَعَيشي في الفَلاةِ رَغيدُ
But if, in the waste of the desert, you are brought close
And if you are brought near to me in the wilderness,
To me, my life in the desert is pleasant.
My life in wilderness would be comfortable.
وَلَوand if كُنتَyou were تُشرىpurchasable بِالنَفيسِwith what is precious بِذَلتُهُI would give it
وَلَو كُنتَ تُشرى بِالنَفيسِ بِذَلتُهُ
وَلَوeven if أَنَّthat حَبّاتِthe cores of القُلوبِhearts نُقودُwere coins
وَلَو أَنَّ حَبّاتِ القُلوبِ نُقودُ
If you could be bought with what is precious, I would give it,
Even if you were to be bought with treasures, I would give away,
Even if the very cores of hearts were coins.
The beads of my soul even if they were dinars.
وَلَكِنَّbut indeed مَنwhoever أَودىdestroyed هَواكَlove for you بِلُبِّهِhis mind
وَلَكِنَّ مَن أَودى هَواكَ بِلُبِّهِ
مُريدٌis desirous لِماof what أَصبَحتُI have come مِنكَfrom you أُريدُI desire
مُريدٌ لِما أَصبَحتُ مِنكَ أُريدُ
But he whose mind love for you has undone
But the one whose love took your heart,
Desires what I have come to desire from you.
Is intent on what I have become fond of.
جَلَوتَyou unveiled لَهُto him وَجهاًa face وَقَدّاًand a figure مُرَنَّحاًswaying
جَلَوتَ لَهُ وَجهاً وَقَدّاً مُرَنَّحاً
وَفَرعاًand hair وَفَرقاًand a parting وافِرٌluxuriant وَمَديدُand long
وَفَرعاً وَفَرقاً وافِرٌ وَمَديدُ
You unveiled to him a face and a swaying figure,
It manifested for him a delicate face and stature,
And hair and a parting, luxuriant and long.
Abundant foliage and widespread branches.
فَشاهَدَso he saw بَدراًa full moon فَوقَabove غُصنٍa bough يُظِلُّهُshades it
فَشاهَدَ بَدراً فَوقَ غُصنٍ يُظِلُّهُ
دُجىًdarkness لاحَappeared فيهِin it لِلصَباحِof dawn عَمودُa pillar
دُجىً لاحَ فيهِ لِلصَباحِ عَمودُ
He saw a full moon above a bough, shaded by
So he witnessed a moon above a branch that shades it,
Darkness in which a pillar of dawn appeared.
Darkness that has no pillar for the morning.
أَقولُI say وَقَدand indeed حَقَّbecame certain الفِراقُparting وَأَحدَقَتand encircled
أَقولُ وَقَد حَقَّ الفِراقُ وَأَحدَقَت
مِنَof التُركِthe Turks حَوليaround me عِدَّةٌa company وَعَديدُand a multitude
مِنَ التُركِ حَولي عِدَّةٌ وَعَديدُ
I say, when parting was certain and there encircled me
I say while separation has come and the Turks,
A company and multitude of Turks,
Surrounded me in large numbers.
وَقَدand indeed حَجَبَhad concealed الظَبيَthe gazelle الرَقيبُthe watcher وَأَقبَلَتand came forward
وَقَد حَجَبَ الظَبيَ الرَقيبُ وَأَقبَلَت
تُمانِعُنيbar me دونَbefore الكِناسِthe thicket-lair أُسودُlions
تُمانِعُني دونَ الكِناسِ أُسودُ
When the watcher had hidden the gazelle, and there came
The gazelle blocked my view and the black lions,
Lions barring me from his thicket,
Look at me carefully though they are steel.
وَتَنظُرُنيand look at me شَزراًsidelong مِنَfrom السُمرِthe brown spears وَالظُبىand the sword-edges
وَتَنظُرُني شَزراً مِنَ السُمرِ وَالظُبى
نَواظِرُeyes إِلّاexcept أَنَّهُنَّthat they are حَديدُiron
نَواظِرُ إِلّا أَنَّهُنَّ حَديدُ
And glaring sidelong at me from spears and sword-edges were
May God curse them for estranging me against my will,
Eyes, except that they were iron:
And accusing me of betrayal though I am friendly.
لَكَfor you اللَهُGod مِنas a جانٍwrongdoer عَلَيَّagainst me بِرُغمِهِagainst his will
لَكَ اللَهُ مِن جانٍ عَلَيَّ بِرُغمِهِ
وَمُتَّهَمٍand one accused بِالَغَدرِof treachery وَهوَwhile he is وَدودُloving
وَمُتَّهَمٍ بِالَغَدرِ وَهوَ وَدودُ
God be with you, you who wrong me against your will,
And whoever spent the night forcibly separated from my company,
Accused of treachery though you are loving,
Yearning for the intimacy of man though he yearns.
وَمَنand one who باتَspent the night مَغصوباًcoerced عَلىinto تَركِabandoning صُحبَتيmy companionship
وَمَن باتَ مَغصوباً عَلى تَركِ صُحبَتي
بِنَزعِby the wrenching of مُريدِa seeker of الإِنسِhumankind وَهُوَwhile he is مَريدُrebellious
بِنَزعِ مُريدِ الإِنسِ وَهُوَ مَريدُ
You who spent the night forced to abandon my company
Neglected between beauty and the palace of my passion for him rebuilt,
By the wrenching of a human seeker, himself rebellious.
Nothing remains but sorrow, remembrance,
مُعَطَّلَةٌdeserted بَينَamid (construction unclear) السَلُوِّsolace لِفَقدِهِfor his loss
مُعَطَّلَةٌ بَينَ السَلُوِّ لِفَقدِهِ
وَقَصرُand the palace of غَراميmy passion فيin هَواهُlove for him مَشيدُis raised high
وَقَصرُ غَرامي في هَواهُ مَشيدُ
Desolate amid solace at his loss [wording unclear],
And an apparition I see in my bed so it returns,
While the palace of my passion for him stands high.
May God reward the apparition with good when it returns,
وَلَمand not يَبقَremains إِلّاexcept حَسرَةٌregret وَتَذَكُّرٌand remembrance
وَلَم يَبقَ إِلّا حَسرَةٌ وَتَذَكُّرٌ
وَطَيفٌand a phantom يُرىis seen فيin مَضجِعيmy bed فَيَرودُand roams
وَطَيفٌ يُرى في مَضجِعي فَيَرودُ
Nothing remains but regret and remembrance,
Travelling from the heights of Damascus seeking its like,
And a phantom seen at my bed, roaming there.
While we are on the summit of Mardin prone.
جَزىmay reward اللَهُGod عَنّيon my behalf الطَيفَthe phantom خَيراًwith good فَإِنَّهُfor indeed it
جَزى اللَهُ عَنّي الطَيفَ خَيراً فَإِنَّهُ
يُعيدُrestores لِيَto me اللَذّاتِpleasures حينَwhen يَعودُit returns
يُعيدُ لِيَ اللَذّاتِ حينَ يَعودُ
May God reward the phantom well on my behalf,
I spent a life that if we spent it awake,
For it restores my pleasures when it returns.
Limits would have been instituted upon us by God.
سَرىtraveled by night مِنfrom أَعاليthe heights of الشامِal-Sham يَقصِدُseeking مِثلَهُits like
سَرى مِن أَعالي الشامِ يَقصِدُ مِثلَهُ
وَنَحنُwhile we بِأَعلىon the heights of مارِدَينَMardin هُجودُwere asleep
وَنَحنُ بِأَعلى مارِدَينَ هُجودُ
It journeyed by night from upper al-Sham, seeking its like,
And lightning that told of the smile of the beloved sparkling,
While we slept on the heights of Mardin.
Weakly while the companions are asleep.
فَقَضَّيتُso I spent عَيشاًa life لَوif قَضَيناهُwe had lived it يَقظَةًawake
فَقَضَّيتُ عَيشاً لَو قَضَيناهُ يَقظَةً
لَقامَتwould have arisen عَليناupon us لِلإِلَهِGod's حُدودُprescribed penalties
لَقامَت عَلينا لِلإِلَهِ حُدودُ
I spent a life that, had we lived it awake,
Teaching my eye crying though it is the expert,
God's prescribed penalties would have fallen upon us.
Just as the hand of the righteous sultan taught generosity though he is knowledgeable.
وَبَرقٍand a lightning flash حَكىmirrored ثَغرَthe mouth of الحَبيبِthe beloved اِبتِسامُهُits smile
وَبَرقٍ حَكى ثَغرَ الحَبيبِ اِبتِسامُهُ
تَأَلَّقَgleamed وَهناًlate at night وَالرِفاقُwhile the companions رُقودُwere sleeping
تَأَلَّقَ وَهناً وَالرِفاقُ رُقودُ
And a lightning flash, whose smile echoed the beloved's mouth,
A sovereign when he aims for pride his ancestors,
Gleamed late at night while the companions slept.
Rise with him to glory though they are dead.
يُعَلِّمُteaches عينَيَّmy two eyes البُكاweeping وَهُوَthough it is الفُهاtheir familiar companion
يُعَلِّمُ عينَيَّ البُكا وَهُوَ الفُها
وَإِنeven though كانَwas دَمعيmy tears ماnot عَليهِto it مَزيدُany increase
وَإِن كانَ دَمعي ما عَليهِ مَزيدُ
It teaches my eyes to weep, though weeping is their old companion,
If he is generous then seas of generosity are springs,
Even though my tears cannot be increased.
And if he is righteous then the towering suns are abundant.
كَماjust as عَلِّمَتtaught صَوبَthe downpour of الحَياrain وَهوَwhile it is عالِمٌknowing
كَما عَلِّمَت صَوبَ الحَيا وَهوَ عالِمٌ
يَدُthe hand of الصالِحِal-Salih السُلطانِthe sultan كَيفَhow يَجودُto give generously
يَدُ الصالِحِ السُلطانِ كَيفَ يَجودُ
Just as the downpour of rain, though knowing, was taught
He has leniency under violence and determination,
By the hand of Sultan al-Salih how to give generously.
Above firmness ascending.
مَليكٌa king إِذاwhen رامَseeks الفَخارَglory سَمَتraise بِهِhim
مَليكٌ إِذا رامَ الفَخارَ سَمَت بِهِ
إِلىto الفَخرِhonor آباءٌfathers لَهُof his وَجُدودُand forebears
إِلى الفَخرِ آباءٌ لَهُ وَجُدودُ
A king: when he seeks glory, he is raised
You straightened the deviation of truth though it is forbidden,
To honor by his fathers and forebears.
And shouldered the burden of rule though it is heavy.
إِذاwhen جادَhe gives generously فَالبيدُthen the deserts السَباسُبُthe flat wastelands أَبحُرٌare seas
إِذا جادَ فَالبيدُ السَباسُبُ أَبحُرٌ
وَإِنand if صالَhe attacks فَالشُمُّthen the lofty peaks الشَواهِقُthe towering heights بيدُare wastelands
وَإِن صالَ فَالشُمُّ الشَواهِقُ بيدُ
When he gives, the flat wastelands are seas,
And you have set sights in the grazing of the worshippers,
And when he attacks, the lofty peaks are deserts.
Through it people in the shade of security sleep.
سَماحٌgenerosity لَهُof his تَحتَbeneath الطِباقِthe layered heavens تَحَذَّرٌwariness (unclear here)
سَماحٌ لَهُ تَحتَ الطِباقِ تَحَذَّرٌ
وَعَزمٌand resolve لَهُof his فَوقَabove الشِدادِthe mighty heavens صُعودُascends
وَعَزمٌ لَهُ فَوقَ الشِدادِ صُعودُ
His generosity is wary beneath the layered heavens [wording unclear],
And you have revived the relics of the martyr with the attainer,
And his resolve ascends above the mighty heavens.
With the people, he who drives them and who is martyred.
لَياليهِhis nights بيضٌare white عِندَwhen بَذلِbestowing هِباتِهِhis gifts
لَياليهِ بيضٌ عِندَ بَذلِ هِباتِهِ
وَأَيّامُهُand his days عِندَduring الوَقائِعِbattles سودُare black
وَأَيّامُهُ عِندَ الوَقائِعِ سودُ
His nights are white when he bestows his gifts,
So what a sword in the hands of the family of Urtuq,
And his days in battle are black.
Defending their concerns and repelling transgression.
يُرَنِّحُهُmakes him sway سَمعُhearing المَديحِpraise تَكَرُّماًin generosity
يُرَنِّحُهُ سَمعُ المَديحِ تَكَرُّماً
وَإِنَّand indeed لَبيداًLabid عِندَهُbeside him لَبَليدُis truly dull
وَإِنَّ لَبيداً عِندَهُ لَبَليدُ
Hearing praise makes him sway with generosity,
O bearer of hardships though they are calamities,
And even Labid beside him is truly dull.
O uniter of wealth though it is armies.
وَقَفتُI stood وَأَهلُwhile the people of العَصرِthe age تَنشُرُspread فَضلَهُhis excellence
وَقَفتُ وَأَهلُ العَصرِ تَنشُرُ فَضلَهُ
وَيَسأَلُنيand he asks me عَنabout مَجَدِهhis glory فَأُعيدُso I repeat
وَيَسأَلُني عَن مَجَدِه فَأُعيدُ
I stood while the people of the age spread his excellence,
May God reward you, you have surpassed planets in ascent,
And he asks me about his glory, so I repeat it:
To the highest extent so where do you want to go?
فَقالواso they said لَهُhe has حُكمٌauthority فَقُلتُso I said وَحِكمَةٌand wisdom
فَقالوا لَهُ حُكمٌ فَقُلتُ وَحِكمَةٌ
فَقالواso they said لَهُhe has جَدٌّgood fortune فَقُلتُso I said وُجودُand generosity (vocalization uncertain)
فَقالوا لَهُ جَدٌّ فَقُلتُ وُجودُ
They said, 'He has authority.' I said, 'And wisdom.'
A group congratulate you on the happy feast,
They said, 'He has good fortune.' I said, 'And generosity.'
And for me everyday that brings you joy is a feast.
فَقالواso they said لَهُhe has قَدرٌrank فَقُلتُso I said وَقُدرَةٌand power
فَقالوا لَهُ قَدرٌ فَقُلتُ وَقُدرَةٌ
فَقالواso they said لَهُhe has عَزمٌresolve فَقُلتُso I said شَديدُstrong
فَقالوا لَهُ عَزمٌ فَقُلتُ شَديدُ
They said, 'He has rank.' I said, 'And power.'
Had the Feast of Sacrifice been a visualised praise of you,
They said, 'He has resolve.' I said, 'Strong.'
My praise would be its necklaces though it has interlinked rings.
فَقالواso they said لَهُhe has عَفوٌpardon فَقُلتُso I said وَعِفَّةٌand chastity
فَقالوا لَهُ عَفوٌ فَقُلتُ وَعِفَّةٌ
فَقالواso they said لَهُhe has رَأيٌjudgment فَقُلتُso I said سَديدُsound
فَقالوا لَهُ رَأيٌ فَقُلتُ سَديدُ
They said, 'He has pardon.' I said, 'And chastity.'
Were it not for loving you no eulogy would delight me,
They said, 'He has judgment.' I said, 'Sound.'
Nor spread my poem between people.
فَقالواso they said لَهُhe has أَهلٌkin فَقُلتُso I said أَهِلَّةٌcrescent moons
فَقالوا لَهُ أَهلٌ فَقُلتُ أَهِلَّةٌ
فَقالواso they said لَهُhe has بَيتٌa house فَقلُتُso I said قَصيدُan ode
فَقالوا لَهُ بَيتٌ فَقلُتُ قَصيدُ
They said, 'He has kin.' I said, 'Crescent moons.'
When I undertook praise and relaxed for the dew,
They said, 'He has a house.' I said, 'An ode.'
We set out and each of us in seeking is outstanding.
مِنَfrom القَومِthe people فيon مَتنِthe backs of الجِيادِswift horses وِلادُهُمtheir birth
مِنَ القَومِ في مَتنِ الجِيادِ وِلادُهُم
كَأَنَّas though مُتونَthe backs of الصافِناتِthe noble steeds مُهودُwere cradles
كَأَنَّ مُتونَ الصافِناتِ مُهودُ
He comes from folk whose birth is on the backs of swift horses,
We sought meaning and loftiness so I never stopped,
As though the backs of noble steeds were cradles.
Composing excellent poetry while you are generous.
غُيوثٌrainclouds لَهُمthey have يَومَon the day of الجِيادِsteeds مِنَfrom الظُبىsword-edges
غُيوثٌ لَهُم يَومَ الجِيادِ مِنَ الظُبى
بُروقٌlightning flashes وَمِنand from وَطءِthe tread of الجِهادِwarfare رُعودُthunderclaps
بُروقٌ وَمِن وَطءِ الجِهادِ رُعودُ
They are rainclouds: on the day of steeds, their blades give
They say my vigor for journeying has diminished,
Lightning, and their tread in battle gives thunder.
Not knowing that bounty is shackles.
أَياO مَلِكاًking لَوif يَستَطيعُcould سَمِيَّهُhis namesake
أَيا مَلِكاً لَو يَستَطيعُ سَمِيَّهُ
تَحَمُّلَهُbear it ماnot خالَفَتهُwould have opposed him ثَمودُThamud
تَحَمُّلَهُ ما خالَفَتهُ ثَمودُ
O king, if your namesake could have
So I said I am tired of travel since my hand triumphed,
Borne it, Thamud would not have defied him.
With multiples of what I choose and desire.
دُعيتَyou were called لِمُلكٍto kingship لاnot يَؤودُكَburdens you حِفظُهُits preservation
دُعيتَ لِمُلكٍ لا يَؤودُكَ حِفظُهُ
وَإِنeven if كانَit was ثِقلاًa burden لِلجِبالِfor the mountains يَؤودُthat weighs down
وَإِن كانَ ثِقلاً لِلجِبالِ يَؤودُ
You were called to a kingdom whose keeping does not burden you,
In the presence of a sovereign like a spear, its blade,
Though it is a weight that would burden mountains.
Progressing while its shade is outstretched.
فَقَوَّمتَso you straightened زَيغَthe distortion of الحَقِّjustice وَهوَthough it is مُمَنَّعٌstrongly fortified
فَقَوَّمتَ زَيغَ الحَقِّ وَهوَ مُمَنَّعٌ
وَقُمتَand you undertook بِعِبءِthe burden of المُلكِkingship وَهُوَthough it is شَديدُheavy
وَقُمتَ بِعِبءِ المُلكِ وَهُوَ شَديدُ
You righted the distortion of justice, though it was fortified,
He woke to me while honor was sleeping from me,
And shouldered the heavy burden of kingship.
And aided me while people are sitting.
وَسَهَّدتَand you kept awake فيin رَعيcaring for العِبادِthe subjects نَواظِراًeyes
وَسَهَّدتَ في رَعي العِبادِ نَواظِراً
بِهاthrough them الناسُthe people فيin ظِلِّthe shade of الأَمانِsecurity رُقودُsleep
بِها الناسُ في ظِلِّ الأَمانِ رُقودُ
You kept eyes sleepless in tending your subjects,
So O direction of generosity to which the children of hope bow down,
Through which the people sleep in the shade of security.
Prostrating to its pillars and kneeling in submission.
وَأَحيَيتَand you revived أَثارَthe legacy of الشَهيدِthe martyr بِنائِلٍwith bounty
وَأَحيَيتَ أَثارَ الشَهيدِ بِنائِلٍ
مَعَamong الناسِthe people مِنهُfrom it سائِقٌa driver وَشَهيدُand a witness
مَعَ الناسِ مِنهُ سائِقٌ وَشَهيدُ
You revived the martyr's legacy with bounty,
May an everlasting kingdom bring you joy,
From which the people have a driver and a witness.
And memory amongst people scattered.
فَياso O لَكَwhat a سَيفاًsword فيin يَدَيthe two hands of آلِthe house of أُرتُقٍArtuq
فَيا لَكَ سَيفاً في يَدَي آلِ أُرتُقٍ
يُدافِعُdefending عَنon behalf of أَحسابِهِمtheir noble lineages وَيَذودُand warding off
يُدافِعُ عَن أَحسابِهِم وَيَذودُ
What a sword you are in the hands of the house of Artuq,
If the one with singular traits remains safe then no harm,
Defending their noble lineages and warding off foes!
Thus is one who became unique amongst people.
وَياand O حامِلَbearer of الأَثقالِburdens وَهيَthough they are شَدائِدٌhardships
وَيا حامِلَ الأَثقالِ وَهيَ شَدائِدٌ
وَياand O مُتلِفَdestroyer of الأَموالِwealth وَهِيَthough it is جُنودُarmies
وَيا مُتلِفَ الأَموالِ وَهِيَ جُنودُ
O bearer of burdens, though they are hardships,
When the light of the full moon spreads in its horizon of fortune,
O destroyer of riches, though they are armies!
It is not harmed that the sky is envious.
لَكَfor you اللَهُGod قَدindeed جُزتَyou passed الكَواكِبَthe stars صاعِداًascending
لَكَ اللَهُ قَد جُزتَ الكَواكِبَ صاعِداً
إِلىto الغايَةِthe goal القُصوىthe farthest فَأَينَso where تُريدُdo you wish to go
إِلى الغايَةِ القُصوى فَأَينَ تُريدُ
God be with you: you have passed the stars, ascending
To the utmost goal—where else do you wish to go?
يُهَنّيكَcongratulate you بِالعيدِon the feast السَعيدِblessed مَعاشِرٌcommunities
يُهَنّيكَ بِالعيدِ السَعيدِ مَعاشِرٌ
وَليand for me كُلَّevery يَومٍday مِنfrom هَنائِكَyour happiness عيدُa feast
وَلي كُلَّ يَومٍ مِن هَنائِكَ عيدُ
Communities congratulate you on the blessed feast,
Yet your happiness makes every day a feast for me.
وَلَوand if أَنَّthat عيدَthe feast of النَحرِsacrifice نَحرٌwere a neck مُجَسَّمٌembodied
وَلَو أَنَّ عيدَ النَحرِ نَحرٌ مُجَسَّمٌ
غَداwould become فيكَof you مَدحيmy praise وَهوَwhile it is فيهِon it عُقودُnecklaces
غَدا فيكَ مَدحي وَهوَ فيهِ عُقودُ
Were the Feast of Sacrifice a neck made flesh,
My praise of you would be necklaces upon it.
وَلَولاand were it not for هَواكُمlove for you ماnot سَرَتwould have traveled لِيَof mine مَدحَةٌa panegyric
وَلَولا هَواكُم ما سَرَت لِيَ مَدحَةٌ
وَلاnor شاعَwould have spread ليof mine بَينَamong الأَنامِhumankind قَصيدُan ode
وَلا شاعَ لي بَينَ الأَنامِ قَصيدُ
Were it not for love of you, no praise of mine would have traveled,
Nor any ode of mine spread among humankind.
وَلَمّاand when جَلَوتُI unveiled المَدحَpraise وَاِرتَحتُand delighted لِلنَدىin generosity
وَلَمّا جَلَوتُ المَدحَ وَاِرتَحتُ لِلنَدى
وَرُحناand we set out وَكُلٌّwhile each فيin الطِلابِthe quest مُجيدُexcelled
وَرُحنا وَكُلٌّ في الطِلابِ مُجيدُ
When I unveiled my praise and rejoiced in generosity,
We set out, each excelling in his quest.
قَصَدناwe sought المَعانيpoetic meanings وَالمَعاليand lofty deeds فَلَمand never أَزَلI ceased
قَصَدنا المَعاني وَالمَعالي فَلَم أَزَل
أُجيدُI excel بِأَشعاريwith my poems وَأَنتَwhile you تَجودُgive generously
أُجيدُ بِأَشعاري وَأَنتَ تَجودُ
We sought meanings and lofty deeds; I have never ceased
To excel in my poems, while you give generously.
يَقولونَthey say ليto me قَدindeed قَلَّhas lessened نَهضُكَyour rising لِلسُرىfor night travel
يَقولونَ لي قَد قَلَّ نَهضُكَ لِلسُرى
وَماand not عَلِمواthey knew أَنَّthat النَوالَlargesse قُيودُis fetters
وَما عَلِموا أَنَّ النَوالَ قُيودُ
They say to me, 'You now seldom rise to travel by night,'
Unaware that largesse is a set of fetters.
فَقُلتُso I said مَلَلتُI tired of السَيرَtravel مُذsince ظَفِرَتhad won يَديmy hand
فَقُلتُ مَلَلتُ السَيرَ مُذ ظَفِرَت يَدي
بِأَضعافِmany times ماwhat أَختارُهُI choose وَأُريدُand desire
بِأَضعافِ ما أَختارُهُ وَأُريدُ
I said, 'I tired of travel once my hand had gained
Many times what I choose and desire,
لَدىwith مَلِكٍa king كَالرَمحِlike a lance أَمّاas for سِنانُهُits point
لَدى مَلِكٍ كَالرَمحِ أَمّا سِنانُهُ
فَماضٍthen it is sharp وَأَمّاand as for ظِلُّهُits shade فَمَديدُthen it is long
فَماضٍ وَأَمّا ظِلُّهُ فَمَديدُ
With a king like a lance: its point
Is sharp, while its shade stretches far.'
تَنَبَّهَhe awoke ليto me وَالعِزُّwhile honor عَنِّيَaway from me راقِدٌwas asleep
تَنَبَّهَ لي وَالعِزُّ عَنِّيَ راقِدٌ
وَقامَand stood up بِنَصريto support me وَالأَنامُwhile humankind قُعودُsat idle
وَقامَ بِنَصري وَالأَنامُ قُعودُ
He awoke to me while honor slept far from me,
And rose to support me while humankind sat idle.
فَياso O قِبلَةَqibla of الجودِgenerosity الَّتيwhich لِبَنيfor the sons of الرَجاhope
فَيا قِبلَةَ الجودِ الَّتي لِبَني الرَجا
رُكوعٌbowing إِلىtoward أَركانِهاits corners وَسُجودُand prostration
رُكوعٌ إِلى أَركانِها وَسُجودُ
O qibla of generosity, toward which the sons of hope
Bow at its corners and fall in prostration!
لِيَهنِكَmay it gladden you مُلكٌa kingdom لاnot يَزالُceases مُخَيِّماًencamped
لِيَهنِكَ مُلكٌ لا يَزالُ مُخَيِّماً
لَدَيكَwith you وَذِكرٌand renown فيamong الأَنامِhumankind شَريدُroaming afar
لَدَيكَ وَذِكرٌ في الأَنامِ شَريدُ
May you rejoice in a kingdom that remains encamped
With you, and renown that roams among humankind.
لَئِنeven if بِتَّyou became مَحسودَenvied for الخِصالِvirtues فَلاthen no أَذىًharm
لَئِن بِتَّ مَحسودَ الخِصالِ فَلا أَذىً
كَذاthus مَنwhoever غَداbecame فيamong الناسِpeople وَهُوَwhile he is فَريدُunique
كَذا مَن غَدا في الناسِ وَهُوَ فَريدُ
Though your virtues are envied, there is no harm:
So it is with one who is unique among people.
إِذاwhen عَمَّspreads everywhere نورُthe light of البَدرِthe full moon فيin أُفقِthe horizon of سَعدِهِits good fortune
إِذا عَمَّ نورُ البَدرِ في أُفقِ سَعدِهِ
فَماthen not ضَرَّهُharmed it أَنَّthat السَماكَal-Simak حَسودُis envious
فَما ضَرَّهُ أَنَّ السَماكَ حَسودُ
When the full moon's light fills its fortunate horizon,
What harm does al-Simak's envy do it?
Partial English translation: 108 of 136 Arabic lines translated.
Sol 6.1