فِداًa sacrifice لِحِماناfor our homeland كُلَّevery مَنwhoever يَمنَعُdefends الحِمىthe homeland
فِداً لِحِمانا كُلَّ مَن يَمنَعُ الحِمى
وَمَنand whoever لَيسَdoes not يَرضىaccept خَوضَهُtreading through it مُتَهَدِّماlying in ruins
وَمَن لَيسَ يَرضى خَوضَهُ مُتَهَدِّما
May all who defend the homeland be a sacrifice for ours,
O protector of honor, curse be upon all who forbid protection
And all who refuse to tread it while it lies in ruins.
And those who do not accept bold plunging and demolition
فَماfor ... not العَيشُlife إِلّاexcept أَنthat نَموتَwe die أَعِزَّةًhonored
فَما العَيشُ إِلّا أَن نَموتَ أَعِزَّةً
وَماand ... not المَوتُdeath إِلّاexcept أَنthat نَعيشَwe live وَنَسلَماand remain safe
وَما المَوتُ إِلّا أَن نَعيشَ وَنَسلَما
For life is nothing but to die in honor,
For life is but to die with honor
And death is nothing but to live and remain safe.
And death is but to live and be safe
تَأَمَّلتُI pondered فيupon صَرفِthe vicissitudes of الزَمانِtime فَلَمbut did not أَجِدfind
تَأَمَّلتُ في صَرفِ الزَمانِ فَلَم أَجِد
سِوىexcept الصارِمِthe sharp sword البَتّارِthe cleaving لِلسِلمِto peace سَلماa ladder
سِوى الصارِمِ البَتّارِ لِلسِلمِ سَلما
I pondered time's vicissitudes and found nothing
I contemplated the turns of time but found
But the sharp, cleaving sword as a ladder to peace.
None save the sharp swords that make peace through submission
وَلَمand did not أَرَI see أَنأيfarther عَنfrom سَلامٍpeace مِنَthan الَّذيthe one who
وَلَم أَرَ أَنأي عَن سَلامٍ مِنَ الَّذي
تَأَخَّرَheld back يَعتَدِreckoning السَلامَةَsafety مَغنَماa prize
تَأَخَّرَ يَعتَدِ السَلامَةَ مَغنَما
And I saw none farther from peace than the man who
And I saw no escape from peace except for those
Held back, counting safety a prize.
Who come late and count safety as profit
يَقولونَthey say وَجهَthe face of السَيفِthe sword أَبيَضَwhite دائِماًalways
يَقولونَ وَجهَ السَيفِ أَبيَضَ دائِماً
وَماand ... not اِبيَضَّit turned white إِلّاexcept وَهوَwhile it is أَحمَرٌred بِالدِماwith blood
وَما اِبيَضَّ إِلّا وَهوَ أَحمَرٌ بِالدِما
They say the sword's face is always white,
They say the face of the sword is ever white
Yet it never shone white without being red with blood.
Yet it is not white unless it is red with blood
فَإِنso if يَكُit is دَفعُrepelling الشَرِّevil بِالرَأيِthrough counsel حازِماًprudent
فَإِن يَكُ دَفعُ الشَرِّ بِالرَأيِ حازِماً
فَماso ... not زالَceased دَفعُrepelling الشَرِّevil بِالشَرِّwith evil أَحزَماmore prudent
فَما زالَ دَفعُ الشَرِّ بِالشَرِّ أَحزَما
If repelling evil through counsel is prudent,
If fending off harm through wisdom is decisive
Repelling evil with evil has ever been more prudent.
Then fending off harm through harm is more prudent
تَجاهَلignored أَهَلَthe people of الغَربِthe West كُلَّevery قَضِيَّةٍcause
تَجاهَل أَهَلَ الغَربِ كُلَّ قَضِيَّةٍ
إِذاif لَمnot يَجيءَappears فيهاin it الحُسامُthe sword مُتَرجَماas interpreter
إِذا لَم يَجيءَ فيها الحُسامُ مُتَرجَما
The people of the West ignored every cause
The people of the West disregard any issue
Unless the sword appeared there as its interpreter.
Unless swords come into it translated
وَكابِرand stubbornly denied قَومٌa people يَنظُرونَthey look بِأَعيُنٍwith eyes
وَكابِر قَومٌ يَنظُرونَ بِأَعيُنٍ
أَلاindeed عَمَهُthe bewilderment of الأَلبابَminds أَعمىblinder مِنَthan العَمىblindness
أَلا عَمَهُ الأَلبابَ أَعمى مِنَ العَمى
And people who see with their eyes persist in stubborn denial;
And some stubborn people look with eyes
Surely, the mind's bewilderment is blinder than blindness.
Blinded by ignorance more than blindness
أَدِرنَةَEdirne ياO أُمَّmother of الحُسونِthe goldfinch وَمَنand she who غَدَتbecame
أَدِرنَةَ يا أُمَّ الحُسونِ وَمَن غَدَت
لِدارِfor the house of بَنيthe sons of عُثمانَOsman سوراًa wall وَمِعصَماand a refuge
لِدارِ بَني عُثمانَ سوراً وَمِعصَما
Edirne, mother of the goldfinch, you who became
Adrianople, O mother of beauties and protection
A wall and a refuge for the House of Osman,
To the Ottoman house as fence and stronghold
فَدَيناكَwe ransom you رَبعاًan abode ماhow أَبَرَّdevoted أَهلَهُits people
فَدَيناكَ رَبعاً ما أَبَرَّ أَهلَهُ
وَأُّاًand [a mother?; unclear text] عَلَيناto us ماhow أَعَزَّdear وَأَكرَماand noble
وَأُّاً عَلَينا ما أَعَزَّ وَأَكرَما
We would ransom you, abode—how devoted your people!
We owed you, as the best of its people
And [a mother?] to us—how dear and noble!
And protector of us, the most honorable and generous
عَمَّرناكَwe inhabited you أَحقاباًages طِوالاًlong فَلَمand did not نَزَلcease
عَمَّرناكَ أَحقاباً طِوالاً فَلَم نَزَل
بِأَهلِكَto your people مِنamong أَهلِthe peoples of البَسيطَةِthe earth أَرحَماmore merciful
بِأَهلِكَ مِن أَهلِ البَسيطَةِ أَرحَما
We inhabited you for long ages, and never ceased
We gave you long eras but did not cease
To be, of all the earth's peoples, the kindest to yours.
Being merciful to your people from Basitia
فَلَمّاthen when أَتاكَcame to you المُصلِحونَthe reformers بِزَعمِهِمby their own claim
فَلَمّا أَتاكَ المُصلِحونَ بِزَعمِهِم
أَعادواthey brought back إِلىto تِلكَthose الجَنانِgardens جَهَنَّماHell
أَعادوا إِلى تِلكَ الجَنانِ جَهَنَّما
But when those self-styled reformers came to you,
But when the reformers came to you supposedly
They brought Hell back into those paradisal gardens.
They returned those gardens to hell
أَلاindeed قَلَّsay لِفَردينانَto Ferdinand أَسرَفتَyou went too far عادِياًas an aggressor
أَلا قَلَّ لِفَردينانَ أَسرَفتَ عادِياً
وَأَكثَرتَand you went far فيin واديthe valley of الضَلالَةِerror مُزعِماmaking claims
وَأَكثَرتَ في وادي الضَلالَةِ مُزعِما
Say to Ferdinand: you have gone too far in aggression,
Look, Ferdinand you went too far transgressing
And, making claims, have strayed far into error's valley.
And claimed much falsehood in the valley of misguidance
وَهاجَمتَand you attacked وَالأَحلافَand the allies غَدراًtreacherously وَغيلَةًand by stealth
وَهاجَمتَ وَالأَحلافَ غَدراً وَغيلَةً
رِجالاًmen غَدواthey became عَمّاconcerning what تَكيدونَyou plot نُوَّماasleep
رِجالاً غَدوا عَمّا تَكيدونَ نُوَّما
And you and your allies attacked through treachery and stealth
And you attacked men, betraying pacts and treachery
Men who were asleep to the schemes you were devising.
Who have become, from your conspiracies, tranquil
رِجالاًmen لَهاwas distracted بَعضاًsome بِبَعضٍwith others تَشاجُرٌquarrelling
رِجالاً لَها بَعضاً بِبَعضٍ تَشاجُرٌ
فَكانَso was قَضاءُthe decree of اللَهِGod فيهِمupon them مُحتَماinevitable
فَكانَ قَضاءُ اللَهِ فيهِم مُحتَما
Men whom strife with one another had distracted,
Men who among themselves have some disputes
So God's decree upon them became inevitable.
By God's decree were unavoidable among them
تَعَرَّضَwas exposed هَذاthis المُلكُrealm مِنكُمby you وَمِنهُموand by them
تَعَرَّضَ هَذا المُلكُ مِنكُم وَمِنهُمو
لِسَهمَينِto two arrows كُلٌّeach مَنهُماof the two اِنقَضَّswooped down أَسهُماarrows
لِسَهمَينِ كُلٌّ مَنهُما اِنقَضَّ أَسهُما
This realm was exposed, by you and by them,
This kingdom was exposed by you and by them
To two arrows, each descending as a shower of arrows.
To two arrows, both their tips destroyed
أَدرَنتَناour Edirne لَوif كانَthere were لِلصَخرِfor the rocks أَلسُنٌtongues
أَدرَنتَنا لَو كانَ لِلصَخرِ أَلسُنٌ
بِهاin her يَومَthe day عادِreturned الراجِعوهاthose returning to her تَكَلَّماit would have spoken
بِها يَومَ عادِ الراجِعوها تَكَلَّما
Our Edirne, if the rocks had tongues,
Adrianople, if only rocks could speak
They would have spoken there the day those returning to you came back.
On the day of their return, they would surely lament
فَماso ... not مِنany فَتىyoung man إِلّاexcept وَأَجهَشَand he burst out بِالبُكاin tears
فَما مِن فَتى إِلّا وَأَجهَشَ بِالبُكا
وَماand ... not مِنany جَوادٍsteed عادَreturned إِلّاexcept وَحَمحَماand it whinnied
وَما مِن جَوادٍ عادَ إِلّا وَحَمحَما
Not a young man but burst into tears,
No stallion returned except neighing
And not a steed returned without whinnying.
No knight except crying loudly
وَلاand no غادَةٌmaiden إِلّاexcept وَكَفكَفَand checked دَمعَهاher tears
وَلا غادَةٌ إِلّا وَكَفكَفَ دَمعَها
مَكَرُّthe return of حِماةِthe defenders of العَرضِhonor كَالسَيلِlike a torrent مُفعَماbrimming
مَكَرُّ حِماةِ العَرضِ كَالسَيلِ مُفعَما
And not a maiden but had her tears checked
No mare except wiping its tears
By the return of honor's defenders, overflowing like a torrent.
Protectors of honor fierce like torrents overflowing
وَلاand no مِنبَرٌpulpit إِلّاexcept وَأَورَقَand sprouted leaves بَهجَةًin joy
وَلا مِنبَرٌ إِلّا وَأَورَقَ بَهجَةً
وَقامَand stood عَلَيهِupon it ساجِعٌa rhyming speaker مُتَرَنَّماchanting melodiously
وَقامَ عَلَيهِ ساجِعٌ مُتَرَنَّما
And not a pulpit but put forth leaves of joy,
No pulpit left without blooming joy
And upon it stood a speaker chanting melodiously.
With a preacher standing reciting poetry
وَقَرَّتand were gladdened عُيونُthe eyes of المُصطَفىthe Chosen One فيin ضَريحِهِhis tomb
وَقَرَّت عُيونُ المُصطَفى في ضَريحِهِ
وَهَناهُand congratulated him فيin الفِردَوسِParadise عيسىJesus بنُson of مَريَماMary
وَهَناهُ في الفِردَوسِ عيسى بنُ مَريَما
And the Chosen One's eyes were gladdened in his tomb,
The eyes of the Chosen One relaxed in his shrine
And Jesus son of Mary congratulated him in Paradise.
And Jesus son of Mary cheered him in Paradise
تَعَجَّلتُموyou hastily seized مِنّاfrom us ثُغوراًfrontier posts شَواغِراًvacant
تَعَجَّلتُمو مِنّا ثُغوراً شَواغِراً
فَهَلّاthen why not وَقَدnow that جاءَhas come الخَميسُthe army عَرَمرَماvast
فَهَلّا وَقَد جاءَ الخَميسُ عَرَمرَما
You hastily seized from us vacant frontier posts;
You hastened to take from us wide citadels
Then why not, now that a mighty host has come?
Why, when Thursday has come, so stirred up?
خَميسٌan army إِذاif النِيّاتُintentions صَحَّتwere sincere رَأَيتُهُyou see it
خَميسٌ إِذا النِيّاتُ صَحَّت رَأَيتُهُ
يَخيمُcamps مَعَهُwith it نَصرُهُits victory حَيثُwherever خَيَّماit encamped
يَخيمُ مَعَهُ نَصرُهُ حَيثُ خَيَّما
An army that, when intentions are sincere, you see
A Thursday, when intentions are sincere, I see it
With victory encamped beside it wherever it camps.
Encamp with its victory wherever it settles
تَأَمَّلcontemplate أَهاضيبَthe plateaus of الجِبالِthe mountains وَقَدnow that رَسَتthey are firmly rooted
تَأَمَّل أَهاضيبَ الجِبالِ وَقَد رَسَت
وَحَدِّثand speak عَنِof البَحرِthe sea المُحيطِthe encompassing وَقَدnow that طَمىit has risen high
وَحَدِّث عَنِ البَحرِ المُحيطِ وَقَد طَمى
Contemplate the mountain plateaus, firmly rooted,
Look at the slopes of mountains now tranquil
And tell of the encompassing sea, risen in flood.
And speak of the vast ocean now quiet
تُضيءُshine نَواحيهِits reaches بِغُرَّةِwith the radiant brow of عِزَّةٍIzzet
تُضيءُ نَواحيهِ بِغُرَّةِ عِزَّةٍ
مُشَيَّعٌbold-hearted ماwhat تَحتَbeneath الضُلوعِthe ribs غَشَمشَماa fierce warrior
مُشَيَّعٌ ما تَحتَ الضُلوعِ غَشَمشَما
Its reaches shine with Izzet's radiant brow,
Its regions shine with the first light of might
A fierce warrior, dauntless in the heart beneath his ribs.
Escorted by what is underneath the chests mingled
يَليهِfollows him مِنَamong الأَبطالِthe heroes كُلَّevery غَضَنفَرٍlion
يَليهِ مِنَ الأَبطالِ كُلَّ غَضَنفَرٍ
إِذاif عَبَسَfrowns المَوتُDeath الزُؤامُthe deadly تَبَسَّماhe smiles
إِذا عَبَسَ المَوتُ الزُؤامُ تَبَسَّما
Every lion among the heroes follows him,
Followed by every strong and fierce hero
Smiling when deadly Death frowns.
Who smiles when death's gloom frowns
تَراهُمyou see them لُيوثاًlions فيin الوَغىbattle وَضَياغِماًand mighty lions
تَراهُم لُيوثاً في الوَغى وَضَياغِماً
وَفيand in أُفقِthe horizon of الناديthe assembly بُدوراًfull moons وَأَنجُماand stars
وَفي أُفقِ النادي بُدوراً وَأَنجُما
You see them as lions in battle, mighty lions,
You see them lions in battle and excluding others
And on the assembly's horizon, full moons and stars.
And in the horizon of glory, full moons and stars
فَمَنso who مُبلِغُwill tell البُلغارِthe Bulgarians أَنّاthat we إِلىto الوَغىbattle
فَمَن مُبلِغُ البُلغارِ أَنّا إِلى الوَغى
وَإِخوانِناand our brothers الأَتراكُthe Turks نَزحَفُwe advance تَوأَماas twins
وَإِخوانِنا الأَتراكُ نَزحَفُ تَوأَما
Who will tell the Bulgarians that into battle
Who will tell the Bulgarians that we are marching to battle
We and our Turkish brothers advance like twins?
And our Turkish brothers completely together
وَأَنّاand that we جَميعُall العُربِthe Arabs وَالتُركِand the Turks إِخوَةٌbrothers
وَأَنّا جَميعُ العُربِ وَالتُركِ إِخوَةٌ
عَلَيهِمagainst them إِلَيهِمtoward them يَبتَغونَthey seek تَقَدُّماadvancement
عَلَيهِم إِلَيهِم يَبتَغونَ تَقَدُّما
And that all of us, Arabs and Turks, are brothers,
All Arabs and Turks are one brotherhood
Against them, toward them, seeking to press forward.
To them, from them, they seek advancement
وَلَيسَand does not يَزالُcease العُربُthe Arabs وَالتُركُand the Turks أُمَّةًa nation
وَلَيسَ يَزالُ العُربُ وَالتُركُ أُمَّةً
حَنيفِيَّةًof the pure monotheistic faith بَيضاءَwhite لَنwill never تَتَقَسَّماbe divided
حَنيفِيَّةً بَيضاءَ لَن تَتَقَسَّما
And the Arabs and Turks remain one nation,
The Arabs and Turks will remain one nation
Of the pure faith, shining white, never to be divided.
Pure white, never to split
وَقولواand tell لَهُمthem بانَتhas departed سُعادٌSu'ad فَلاso never يَزَلcease
وَقولوا لَهُم بانَت سُعادٌ فَلا يَزَل
فُؤادُكُموyour heart دَهراًforever عَلَيهاfor her مُتَيَّماlove-enthralled
فُؤادُكُمو دَهراً عَلَيها مُتَيَّما
And tell them: 'Su'ad has departed'; may
And say to them bright fortune has appeared so always
Your heart remain forever enthralled by love for her.
Keep your hearts forever longing for it
سَتَلبِثُshe will remain عُثمانِيَّةًOttoman رغَمdespite أَنفِكُمyour nose
سَتَلبِثُ عُثمانِيَّةً رغَم أَنفِكُم
وَأَنفِand the nose of الأُلىthose who مِنّاamong us يَصيحونَcry out لَوماin blame
وَأَنفِ الأُلى مِنّا يَصيحونَ لَوما
She will remain Ottoman, despite your wishes
It will remain Ottoman despite your noses
And those of our own people who cry out in blame.
And the noses of other critics shouting blame
فَلاso let not يَطمَعَنَّكُمmake you covet فيin أَدِرنَةَEdirne مَطمَعُa temptation
فَلا يَطمَعَنَّكُم في أَدِرنَةَ مَطمَعُ
وَلاand do not تَفتَحواopen فيabout شَأنِهاher affair أَبَداًever فَماa mouth
وَلا تَفتَحوا في شَأنِها أَبَداً فَما
Let no temptation make you covet Edirne,
So do not let any hopes tempt you
And never open your mouths concerning her.
Never open this issue of Adrianople
أَدِرنَةَEdirne صارَتhas become عِندَناfor us تِلوَnext after مَكَّةٍMecca
أَدِرنَةَ صارَت عِندَنا تِلوَ مَكَّةٍ
وَماءَand the water of المُريجِthe Meriç اليَومَtoday أَشبَهَresembles زَمزَماZamzam
وَماءَ المُريجِ اليَومَ أَشبَهَ زَمزَما
Edirne has become, for us, second to Mecca,
Adrianople has become, for us, after Mecca
And the Meriç's waters today resemble Zamzam.
And the water of Murad today resembles Zamzam
فَياso O لَكَfor you مِنwhat a يَومٍday أَتىcame فيamid خُطوبِناour afflictions
فَيا لَكَ مِن يَومٍ أَتى في خُطوبِنا
كَشادِخَةٍlike a broad blaze غَرّاءَbrilliantly white فيon وَجهِthe face of أَدهَماa black steed
كَشادِخَةٍ غَرّاءَ في وَجهِ أَدهَما
What a day has come amid our afflictions,
O what a day that came in our struggles
Like a brilliant white blaze on a black steed's face!
Like a towering mountain in the face of dark gloom
وَكانَتand there were بَقاياsurvivors تَبكيweeping فَأَصبَحَتthen came to be
وَكانَت بَقايا تَبكي فَأَصبَحَت
تُضاحِكُهُمshare laughter with them طُرّاًall مَلائِكَةَthe angels of السَماheaven
تُضاحِكُهُم طُرّاً مَلائِكَةَ السَما
And the survivors had been weeping; then
And the remnants were crying but have become
Heaven's angels began to share laughter with them all.
Laughing with them happily like angels of heaven
وَماand ... not زالَتِceased الدُنياthe world سُروراًjoy وَغُمَّةًand sorrow
وَما زالَتِ الدُنيا سُروراً وَغُمَّةً
وَماand ... not زالَتِceased الأَيّامُthe days بُؤسىmisery وَأَنعُماand blessings
وَما زالَتِ الأَيّامُ بُؤسى وَأَنعُما
The world has ever been joy and sorrow,
The world persists with bliss and sorrow
And the days have ever been misery and blessings.
And days persist with misery and bounty
عَسىmay كُلِّevery يَومٍday بَعدَafter يَومِthe day of أَدِرنَةَEdirne
عَسى كُلِّ يَومٍ بَعدَ يَومِ أَدِرنَةَ
يَعودُreturn عَلىupon الإِسلامِIslam عيداًa feast وَمَوسِماand a festival
يَعودُ عَلى الإِسلامِ عيداً وَمَوسِما
May every day after the day of Edirne
May each day after Adrianople's day
Return upon Islam as a feast and a festival.
Return as holiday and season to Islam
وَلَيسَand it is not عَلىfor المَولىthe Lord عَسيرٌdifficult بَأَنthat نَرىwe see
وَلَيسَ عَلى المَولى عَسيرٌ بَأَن نَرى
هَناءًjoy مَحاerased ذاكَthat العَزاءُmourning المُقدِماearlier
هَناءً مَحا ذاكَ العَزاءُ المُقدِما
And it is not difficult for the Lord that we should see
It is not difficult for the Master that we see
A joy that wipes away that earlier mourning.
Tranquility erase that advancing gloom
Sol 6.1