ثلاثُthree شهورٍmonths بلrather ثَلاثُthree دهورages
ثلاثُ شهورٍ بل ثَلاثُ دهور
مَرَرنَpassed علىover قلبيmy heart أشَدَّthe harshest مُرورِpassing
مَرَرنَ على قلبي أشَدَّ مُرورِ
Three months—no, three ages—
Three months, nay three eras
Have passed over my heart most harshly.
Have passed over my heart with great sorrow
ثلاثُthree شهورٍmonths لِلفراقِof separation كثيرةٌmany
ثلاثُ شهورٍ لِلفراقِ كثيرةٌ
خُصوصاًespecially منfrom الباشاthe Pasha التهاميِّal-Tihami نُوريmy light
خُصوصاً من الباشا التهاميِّ نُوري
Three months of separation are long,
Three months of separation are long
Especially from Pasha al-Tihami, my light.
Especially from Al-Basha Al-Tahami Nuri
فَقدتُI lost بهاduring them أُنسيmy solace وَبهجةَand the delight of خاطريmy mind
فَقدتُ بها أُنسي وَبهجةَ خاطري
ورَيحانَand the sweet basil of روحيmy soul مُتعةًpleasure وسُروريand my joy
ورَيحانَ روحي مُتعةً وسُروري
In them I lost my solace and my mind's delight,
I have lost in them my intimacy and joy of spirit
And my soul's sweet basil, my pleasure and joy.
And the basil of my soul, its pleasure and cheer
وكيفand how ومَنand who يَدريknows سِواهُother than him مَكانتيmy standing
وكيف ومَن يَدري سِواهُ مَكانتي
ويُعِدُنيand esteems me فيin غَيبتيmy absence وحُضوريand my presence
ويُعِدُني في غَيبتي وحُضوري
And how could it be otherwise? Who but he knows my worth,
And who knows, who understands my status
And holds me in regard, absent or present,
And consoles me in my absence and presence
ومُنتَشِليand my rescuer إنif كَشَّرَbares الدَّهرُtime نابَهits fang
ومُنتَشِلي إن كَشَّرَ الدَّهرُ نابَه
ومُعتصَميand my refuge فيin كُربَتيmy distress ومُجيريand my protector
ومُعتصَمي في كُربَتي ومُجيري
And rescues me when time bares its fang,
And saves me if fate bares its fangs
And is my refuge in my distress and my protector?
My refuge in hardship and my protector
وقبلَand before النَّدىgenerosity يلقاكَgreets you بالبِشرِwith cheer وجهُهhis face
وقبلَ النَّدى يلقاكَ بالبِشرِ وجهُه
وتِرحابُهand his welcome يجلوbrightens فُؤادَthe heart of حَسيرِa weary person
وتِرحابُه يجلو فُؤادَ حَسيرِ
And before his bounty, his face greets you with cheer,
Before the dew, his face greets you with good news
And his welcome brightens a weary heart.
And his greeting clears the heart of the desolate
وهِمَّتُهand his resolve الشَّمَّاءُlofty فيin حُسنِthe goodness of خُلقِهhis character
وهِمَّتُه الشَّمَّاءُ في حُسنِ خُلقِه
حَكَتresembled هَضبةًa hill مُفتَرَّةًsmiling عنwith زُهورِflowers
حَكَت هَضبةً مُفتَرَّةً عن زُهورِ
And his lofty resolve, amid his fine character,
His lofty ambition in his good morals
Was like a hill smiling with flowers.
Has narrated a story overflowing with flowers
فكيفso how أُطيقُcan I bear الصبرَpatience بعدَafter فِراقِهparting from him
فكيف أُطيقُ الصبرَ بعدَ فِراقِه
وأرنوand I gaze بِطَرفٍwith an eye للِزَّمانِat time قَريرِuntroubled
وأرنو بِطَرفٍ للِزَّمانِ قَريرِ
So how can I endure with patience after parting from him,
So how can I endure patience after his separation
And gaze upon time with an untroubled eye?
And gaze with a blinking eye on the time
نعمyes كانَwas ليfor me كلٌّall العَزاconsolation فيin سَليلهِhis son
نعم كانَ لي كلٌّ العَزا في سَليلهِ
سَمِىٍِّnamesake of خليلِthe intimate friend of اللهِGod شَمسِa sun بُدورِfull moons
سَمِىٍِّ خليلِ اللهِ شَمسِ بُدورِ
Yes, all my consolation lay in his son,
Yes, my solace was in his descendant
Namesake of God's Friend, a sun among full moons.
The elect friend of God, sun of full moons
تَرسَّمَtraced منهfrom him الخطوَthe steps يَقفوهfollowing him سائِراًwalking
تَرسَّمَ منه الخطوَ يَقفوه سائِراً
علىalong نهجِهhis path أكرِمhow noble بهit is منas a مَسيرِcourse
على نهجِه أكرِم به من مَسيرِ
He traced his steps and walked in his wake,
From him, steps were sketched that the walker follows
Along his path—how noble a course!
On his path, most generous of ways
تَقَفَّاهُhe followed him فيin كَسبِwinning المَكارمِnoble qualities والعُلىand eminence
تَقَفَّاهُ في كَسبِ المَكارمِ والعُلى
فَلِلَّهِso, by God شِبلٌa lion-cub مُقتَفٍfollowing لِهصَورِafter a mighty lion
فَلِلَّهِ شِبلٌ مُقتَفٍ لِهصَورِ
He followed him in winning virtues and eminence,
He followed him in gaining glories and sublime
By God, what a cub following a mighty lion!
For God has a cub imitating the lion
فمَجدٌso glory وجودٌand generosity واقتِدارٌand power وحكمةٌand wisdom
فمَجدٌ وجودٌ واقتِدارٌ وحكمةٌ
وحزمٌand firmness وعَزمٌand resolve واكتِناهُand penetrating insight خَبيرِof an expert
وحزمٌ وعَزمٌ واكتِناهُ خَبيرِ
So glory and generosity, power and wisdom,
So majesty, existence, capability and wisdom
And firmness, resolve, and an expert's deep insight,
And composure, resolve, encompassing the expert
إلىuntil أنthat بَداappeared لِلنَّاسِto the people كالشَّمسِlike the sun قَدرُهhis worth
إلى أن بَدا لِلنَّاسِ كالشَّمسِ قَدرُه
وفاحand wafted لهfor him ذِكرٌrenown كَنَشرِlike the fragrance of عَبيرِperfume
وفاح له ذِكرٌ كَنَشرِ عَبيرِ
Until his worth shone before people like the sun,
Until his worth appeared to people like the sun
And his renown wafted like the scent of perfume.
And his fame diffused like the scent of musk
فأسعِدso rejoice بهin him وابشِرand be glad بهاin it مِنsuch a بُنُوَّةٍsonship
فأسعِد به وابشِر بها مِن بُنُوَّةٍ
فإنىَfor I بالبُشرىwith glad tidings لَخَيرُsurely the best بَشيرِbearer of good news
فإنىَ بالبُشرى لَخَيرُ بَشيرِ
So take joy in him, and rejoice in having such a son,
So I rejoice and give glad tidings of sonship
For I am surely the best bearer of glad tidings.
For I am with glad tidings the best giver of good news
فلاfor none يَعرفُknows الأكفاءَthose worthy لِلمدحِof praise والثَّناand acclaim
فلا يَعرفُ الأكفاءَ لِلمدحِ والثَّنا
شِوىexcept شاعرٍa poet والشِّعرُand poetry فيضُthe outpouring of شُعوريmy feelings
شِوى شاعرٍ والشِّعرُ فيضُ شُعوري
For none knows those worthy of praise and acclaim
The peers do not know whom to eulogize and praise
Except a poet—and poetry is the outpouring of my feelings.
A poet's passion and poetry's outpouring
قَدَindeed أثنىpraised عليهِhim شاهداًbearing witness ومؤَيِّداand endorsing
قَدَ أثنى عليهِ شاهداً ومؤَيِّدا
عظيمٌa great man بِجَمعٍat a gathering كانwas ثَمَّthere غَفَيرِvast
عظيمٌ بِجَمعٍ كان ثَمَّ غَفَيرِ
Indeed, he was praised, with testimony and endorsement,
He praised him witnessing and confirming
By a great man, amid a vast gathering there.
A great one with a large gathering then vanished
وإنَّand indeed شهاداتِtestimonies of العظيمِthe great man عظيمةٌgreat
وإنَّ شهاداتِ العظيمِ عظيمةٌ
وأكرمِand how noble بمدحِis the praise of كابرٍan eminent man لِكَبيرِof a great man
وأكرمِ بمدحِ كابرٍ لِكَبيرِ
And a great man's testimonies are themselves great,
Indeed, the testimonies of the great are great
And how noble is an eminent man's praise of a great man!
And most generous in eulogizing the eminent
ونالَand he received وِسامَa medal of الفَخرِhonor والفَخرُand the honor هاbehold هناhere
ونالَ وِسامَ الفَخرِ والفَخرُ ها هنا
لِمَنto that which ضَمَّclasped صَدراًa breast منamong أجَلِّthe noblest صُدورِbreasts
لِمَن ضَمَّ صَدراً من أجَلِّ صُدورِ
And he won a medal of honor; yet the honor here
He attained the medal of pride and here, pride
Belongs to what clasped one of the noblest breasts.
Is for one with the greatest of chests
فأسعِدso rejoice بهin him وابشِرand be glad أُكرِّرُI repeat ثَانياًa second time
فأسعِد به وابشِر أُكرِّرُ ثَانياً
فإنِّيَfor I بِالبُشرىwith glad tidings أجَلُّthe noblest بَشيرِbearer of good news
فإنِّيَ بِالبُشرى أجَلُّ بَشيرِ
So rejoice in him and be glad—I repeat it a second time,
So I rejoice and repeat my glad tidings
For I am the noblest bearer of glad tidings.
For I, with good tidings, am the greatest bearer
أمولايO my lord ياO فخرَpride of الأفارقةِthe Africans الذيwho
أمولاي يا فخرَ الأفارقةِ الذي
بهin him عَصرُهhis age باهىvied in glory with جَميعَall عُصورages
به عَصرُه باهى جَميعَ عُصور
O my lord, pride of the Africans, in whom
My Lord, O Pride of Africans, with whom
His age has vaunted itself above all other ages,
His era is proud over all eras
إذاwhen غبتَyou are absent تَشتاقُlongs الورىhumankind منكَof you طلعةًa glimpse
إذا غبتَ تَشتاقُ الورى منكَ طلعةً
كغَيثٍlike rain لِمَحلٍfor drought-stricken land يَرتَجيهِhopes for it غَزيرِabundant
كغَيثٍ لِمَحلٍ يَرتَجيهِ غَزيرِ
When you are absent, humankind longs for a glimpse of you,
When you are absent, the land yearns for your rising
Like abundant rain awaited by drought-stricken land.
Like heavy rain hoped for by an abundant downpour
نعمyes إنif يَطُلlasts long منكَon your part الغيابُabsence فإنَّهthen indeed it
نعم إن يَطُل منكَ الغيابُ فإنَّه
أتىcame بِصدىًwith an echo يَبقىendures بقاءَas long as دُهورِages
أتى بِصدىً يَبقى بقاءَ دُهورِ
Yes, if your absence stretches long, it
Yes, if your absence is prolonged, it comes
Has brought an echo that endures through ages.
With an echo that remains for eternity
فأيُّfor what بِلادٍland قدindeed حَلَلتَyou sojourned بِرَبعِهاin its quarters
فأيُّ بِلادٍ قد حَلَلتَ بِرَبعِها
وأقطابُهاand its leading men لمdid not تَستَبقِrace لِحُضورto be present
وأقطابُها لم تَستَبقِ لِحُضور
For what land have you sojourned in
And which countries have you visited
Whose leading men did not race to be present?
Without their nobles hastening to your presence
ولاقيتَand you encountered منof عزٍّhonor منيعٍunassailable وحُظوةand favor
ولاقيتَ من عزٍّ منيعٍ وحُظوة
ورِفعَةِand elevation of جاهٍstanding وابتِسامِand smiles of ثُغورِlips
ورِفعَةِ جاهٍ وابتِسامِ ثُغورِ
And you met with unassailable honor and favor,
You met with impenetrable honor, fortune
And exalted standing and smiling lips.
Loftiness of status, and smiles of joy
وماand no كِلمَةٌword قدever قُلتَyou said إلاexcept that تَسارَعَتrushed
وما كِلمَةٌ قد قُلتَ إلا تَسارَعَت
إلىto نَقلِهاrelaying it صُحفٌnewspapers وصوتُand the voice of أثيرِthe airwaves
إلى نَقلِها صُحفٌ وصوتُ أثيرِ
And no word have you spoken but they have rushed
No word you have said but the papers compete
To relay it—the newspapers and the voice of the airwaves.
To convey it, and the voice of the ether
إذاwhen حَسُنَتis good منfrom باطنِthe inner self of المَرءِa person نِيَّةٌan intention
إذا حَسُنَت من باطنِ المَرءِ نِيَّةٌ
أعانَهُhelps him ربِّيmy Lord فيin جَميعِall الأُمورِaffairs
أعانَهُ ربِّي في جَميعِ الأُمورِ
When an intention is good deep within a person,
When good intention comes from one's essence
My Lord helps him in all affairs.
My Lord aids him in all matters
وهاand behold أنتَyou بعدafter البينِseparation أنعشتَyou revived روحَناour spirit
وها أنتَ بعد البينِ أنعشتَ روحَنا
فَشُكراًُso thanks لِمَواناto our lord أجَّلَthe greatest شُكورِthanks
فَشُكراًُ لِمَوانا أجَّلَ شُكورِ
And behold, after separation, you have revived our spirit,
And here you are, after the separation, reviving our spirit
So thanks to our lord—our deepest thanks.
So thanks to the most generous of the generous
وحَمراؤُكَand your Hamra المُشتاقُlonging لُقياكَto meet you أهلُهاits people
وحَمراؤُكَ المُشتاقُ لُقياكَ أهلُها
حلَلتَyou arrived بهاin it أعظِمhow great بهit is منas a حُبورِjoy
حلَلتَ بها أعظِم به من حُبورِ
And your Hamra, whose people yearned to meet you—
And your red Hamra, longing to meet you and whose people
You have arrived there—what immense joy!
You have honored, blessing it with the greatest blessings
فأمَّso headed for حِماكَyour domain الكُلُّeveryone بِالبشرِwith cheer طافِحاًoverflowing
فأمَّ حِماكَ الكُلُّ بِالبشرِ طافِحاً
تَخَالُهyou would think him نَشواناًintoxicated لِفَرطِfrom excess of سُرورِjoy
تَخَالُه نَشواناً لِفَرطِ سُرورِ
So everyone came to your domain, overflowing with cheer,
The all protect you with overflowing good tidings
You would think them drunk with overwhelming joy.
Imagining it brings joy to overflowing cheer
فَدُمso live on ليfor me ودُمand live on لِلمُخلِصينَfor the loyal جَميعهمall of them
فَدُم لي ودُم لِلمُخلِصينَ جَميعهم
بِعَيشٍwith a life علىthroughout مرِّthe passage of الزَّمانtime غَضيرِflourishing
بِعَيشٍ على مرِّ الزَّمان غَضيرِ
So live on for me, and live on for all the loyal,
So may you and all the loyal live
With a flourishing life through the passage of time.
A life for the passage of time, fresh
وعَفواًand pardon عنfor التَّقصيرِthe shortcomings منِّيon my part فَوصفُكمfor describing you
وعَفواً عن التَّقصيرِ منِّي فَوصفُكم
تَضيقُare too narrow قَوافٍrhymes عنهfor it قبلَbefore بُحورِpoetic meters
تَضيقُ قَوافٍ عنه قبلَ بُحورِ
And pardon my shortcomings, for describing you
And pardon my shortcomings in describing you
Exceeds the bounds of rhyme, even before those of meter.
For seas are too narrow before your expanse
نعمyes إنif دناdraws near يومُthe day of الفخارِpride بِشَاعِرٍin a poet
نعم إن دنا يومُ الفخارِ بِشَاعِرٍ
فَكُنthen be بابنِof Ibn إبراهيمَIbrahim جِدَّexceedingly فخَورِproud
فَكُن بابنِ إبراهيمَ جِدَّ فخَورِ
Yes, if the day draws near to take pride in a poet,
Yes if the day of pride comes for a poet
Then be exceedingly proud of Ibn Ibrahim.
Then be through the son of Ibrahim extremely proud
Sol 6.1