ياO بارقَlightning الشَّامِal-Sham حيِّgreet الأثلَthe tamarisk والباناand the ben trees
يا بارقَ الشَّامِ حيِّ الأثلَ والبانا
وانقُلand relay حديثَكyour tale عنabout لُبنىLubna ولُبناناand Lebanon
وانقُل حديثَك عن لُبنى ولُبنانا
O lightning of al-Sham, greet the tamarisk and ben trees,
O lightning of Syria, revive the ruins and the house
and relay your tale of Lubna and Lebanon.
And convey your talk of Lubna and Lubnan
وهاتِand bring ماwhatever حَملتbore عِطفاكَyour two flanks مِنof خَبرٍnews
وهاتِ ما حَملت عِطفاكَ مِن خَبرٍ
فإِنَّfor indeed ليfor me بُرِبىon the hills of جَيرونَJayrun جيراناneighbors
فإِنَّ لي بُرِبى جَيرونَ جيرانا
And bring whatever news your two flanks have borne,
And bring what your shoulders have carried of news
for I have neighbors on the hills of Jayrun.
For I have neighbors in Jurayroun as neighbors
سقتmay water لياليكَyour nights بالأَحبابِamong loved ones ساريةٌa nocturnal raincloud
سقت لياليكَ بالأَحبابِ ساريةٌ
تُعيدُmakes again ظاميءَthe thirsty part ذاكthat التُّربِsoil رَيَّاناwell-watered
تُعيدُ ظاميءَ ذاك التُّربِ رَيَّانا
May a nocturnal raincloud water your nights among loved ones,
Your nights have irrigated with love copiously
making that thirsty soil drink its fill again.
Returning the thirst of that soil saturated
ولاand may not تعدَّىbypass الرُّبىthe hills منof قاسيونَQasioun حياًrain
ولا تعدَّى الرُّبى من قاسيونَ حياً
يُعيدُmakes again فوقَatop الصيَّاصيthe strongholds منهُfrom it غُدراناpools
يُعيدُ فوقَ الصيَّاصي منهُ غُدرانا
And may rain never miss the hills of Qasioun,
And ruba did not exceed from Ghazioun alive
forming pools of its water again atop the strongholds.
Who returns above As-Siyasi from it aggression
تلكthose الرُّبوعُthe dwelling places التيthat لمdid not تألُfall short مُذsince عُمِرتwere inhabited
تلك الرُّبوعُ التي لم تألُ مُذ عُمِرت
فيon الأرضِthe earth للَّهوِfor pleasure والأوطارِand desires أوطاناhomes
في الأرضِ للَّهوِ والأوطارِ أوطانا
Those are the dwelling places that have never failed, since they were inhabited,
Those meadows which have not stopped since they were inhabited
to be homes on earth for pleasure and desire.
On earth for amusement and camps as homelands
جَوٌّan open expanse متَىwhen ماever جرتraced خيلُhorses اللِّحاظِglances بهِin it
جَوٌّ متَى ما جرت خيلُ اللِّحاظِ بهِ
ألفيتُI found فيهاin it لطِرفِfor the noble steed الطَّرفِthe eye مَيداناa racecourse
ألفيتُ فيها لطِرفِ الطَّرفِ مَيدانا
An open expanse where, whenever the horses of glances raced,
An air wherein the horses of fancy roamed
I found there a racecourse for the eye's noble steed.
I found in it for the gaze of the eye a playground
ومسرحٍand a pasture أيُّany عَينٍeye باشرتُهُbeheld it رأتsaw
ومسرحٍ أيُّ عَينٍ باشرتُهُ رأت
فيin ساحَتيهِits two courtyards مَهاًoryx عيِناًlarge-eyed وغِزلاناand gazelles
في ساحَتيهِ مَهاً عيِناً وغِزلانا
And a pasture where any eye that beheld it saw
And a theater whichever eye experienced it saw
in its two courtyards large-eyed oryx and gazelles,
In its field a water spring and gazelles
منof كلُّevery أهيفَslender-waisted one مثلِlike الرُّمحِthe spear مُعتدِلٍstraight
من كلُّ أهيفَ مثلِ الرُّمحِ مُعتدِلٍ
سِنانُهhis spearhead ناظرٌan eye ماnot زالceased وَسناناdrowsy
سِنانُه ناظرٌ ما زال وَسنانا
each a slender-waisted beauty, straight as a spear,
From every hill like a balanced spear
whose spearhead is an ever-drowsy eye.
Its teeth watching have not yet lost a tooth
يُفرِّغُempties القلبُthe heart إِلاَّexcept منof جوَىًburning passion وأَسىًand grief
يُفرِّغُ القلبُ إِلاَّ من جوَىً وأَسىً
أَبقَىleft سُويداهُits innermost core منof هذينِthese two مَلآناfull
أَبقَى سُويداهُ من هذينِ مَلآنا
It empties the heart of all but burning passion and grief,
The heart empties except from affection and sorrow
leaving its innermost core full of these two,
Which kept its dark complexion from both filled
بكلِّfor every مُؤنِسةِdelightful companion منهاamong them ومائِسةٍand a gracefully swaying woman
بكلِّ مُؤنِسةِ منها ومائِسةٍ
عزَّتshe was precious فلاso no شيءَthing إِلاَّexcept بعدَهاafter her هاناbecame of little worth
عزَّت فلا شيءَ إِلاَّ بعدَها هانا
for every delightful companion among them, every gracefully swaying woman,
With every companion of it and converser
so precious that all else beside her became of little worth.
Who honored so nothing but after it disgraced
كالسَّمهريِّlike a Samhari spear إذاwhen هزَّتshe sways معاطِفَهاher flanks
كالسَّمهريِّ إذا هزَّت معاطِفَها
قدَّاًin stature وكالصَّارمِand like the keen-edged sword الَمصقولِthe polished أجفاناin eyelids
قدَّاً وكالصَّارمِ الَمصقولِ أجفانا
Like a Samhari spear when she sways her flanks,
Like the brown snake when it shook its coils
in stature, and like a polished, keen-edged sword in her eyelids.
Biting and like the polished sharp sword eyelids
تفترُّshe parts her lips عنto reveal شَنبٍcool, fine teeth عذبٍsweet مُقبَّلُهُits kissing-place
تفترُّ عن شَنبٍ عذبٍ مُقبَّلُهُ
يُريكَshows you منظومُهَits ordered row دُرَّاًpearls ومُرجاناand coral
يُريكَ منظومُهَ دُرَّاً ومُرجانا
She smiles, revealing cool, fine teeth, sweet to kiss;
It shows from a fresh mustache its kiss
their ordered row shows you pearls and coral.
Shows you its composition pearls and coral
وَياand O عَذوليَmy reproacher فيهِconcerning it دعleave off ملامَكyour blame ليof me
وَيا عَذوليَ فيهِ دع ملامَك لي
فماfor not أرىI see فيهin it ليfor me نُصحاًgood counsel ولوeven if كاناit were so
فما أرى فيه لي نُصحاً ولو كانا
And, O my reproacher over this love, spare me your blame,
And O my reproacher in it stop blaming me
for I see no good counsel for me in it, though counsel it may be.
For I don’t see in it for me any advice even if it were two
ماnot كنتَyou were تطمعُhoping فيfor رُشديmy good sense ولستَand you are not بِذيpossessed of
ما كنتَ تطمعُ في رُشدي ولستَ بِذي
هوىًpassion فكَيفَso how بِهذاwith this تَظفرُwill you succeed الآناnow
هوىً فكَيفَ بِهذا تَظفرُ الآنا
You had no hope of my good sense, and you are no man of
You were not hoping for my integrity and you are not someone
passion—how, then, can you attain this now?
Of passion so how with this are you seizing now
Sol 6.1