أَقَلُّthe least عَذابيmy torment ماwhen تَصابَare struck مُقاتِليmy vital parts
أَقَلُّ عَذابي ما تَصابَ مُقاتِلي
وَأَضيعُand the most futile نَصحيmy counsel ماwhat تَقولُsay عَواذِليmy reproachers
وَأَضيعُ نَصحي ما تَقولُ عَواذِلي
The least of my torment is when my vital parts are struck.
My slightest torment afflicts my warriors,
And the vainest counsel I receive is what my reproachers say.
My advice is wasted on the slanderers,
وَاَسعَرُand the fiercest ناريmy fire ماwhat تَكُنconceal جَوانِحيmy ribs
وَاَسعَرُ ناري ما تَكُن جَوانِحي
وَأَهدَأُand the calmest حاليmy state ماwhen تَهيجُrage بَلابِليmy sorrows
وَأَهدَأُ حالي ما تَهيجُ بَلابِلي
And my fiercest fire is what my ribs conceal.
My fire rages unlike my sighs,
And my calmest state is when my sorrows rage.
My state calms unlike my confused thoughts.
تَفيضُoverflow دُموعيmy tears كُلَّماwhenever لاحَappeared بارِقُa lightning flash
تَفيضُ دُموعي كُلَّما لاحَ بارِقُ
وَتَطرَبُand thrill مِنfrom مُرِّthe passing النَسيمِthe breeze شَمائِليmy spirits
وَتَطرَبُ مِن مُرِّ النَسيمِ شَمائِلي
My tears overflow whenever lightning flashes.
My tears flow whenever lightning flashes,
And my spirits thrill at the passing of the breeze.
And my features tremble at the bitter wind.
وَأَنّىand I indeed لَتَشجونيsadden me الحَمائشمُthe doves (apparent typo) أَنwhen شَدَّتsing
وَأَنّى لَتَشجوني الحَمائشمُ أَن شَدَّت
عَلىupon عَذَباتِthe tips البانِthe ban trees عِندَat الأَصائِلِthe late afternoons
عَلى عَذَباتِ البانِ عِندَ الأَصائِلِ
And the doves indeed sadden me when they sing
How can the doves make me yearn when they coo
Upon the ban trees' tips at eventide,
Near the bend of the fresh water?
سَواجِعَcooing بِالشَكوىin complaint يَنُحنَthey lament عَلىover النَوىseparation
سَواجِعَ بِالشَكوى يَنُحنَ عَلى النَوى
نَواعِمَtender creatures لاnot يَعرِفنَthey know غَيرَanything but الخَمائِلِthe thickets
نَواعِمَ لا يَعرِفنَ غَيرَ الخَمائِلِ
Cooing their complaints, lamenting separation,
Beauties complaining softly at night
Tender creatures knowing nothing but thickets.
Gentle creatures who know no but flirts.
يُبَكّينَthey bewail أَوقاتَthe times الصَفاءِof serenity الَّتيwhich خَلَتhave passed
يُبَكّينَ أَوقاتَ الصَفاءِ الَّتي خَلَت
وَأَبكىand I weep لِأَيّامِfor the days الصَباءِof youth الرَواحِلِdeparting
وَأَبكى لِأَيّامِ الصَباءِ الرَواحِلِ
They bewail the bygone times of serenity,
They cry over the days of serenity that have passed
And I weep for the departing days of youth.
While I cry over the days of my fleeting youth.
وَأَنّىand I indeed لِصَبٍّsurely lovesick لَمnot أَزَلI have ceased أَندُبُI lament اللِقاreunion
وَأَنّى لِصَبٍّ لَم أَزَل أَندُبُ اللِقا
بِدَمعٍwith tears طَويلِlong الذَيلِin their train هامَpouring وَهامِلِand streaming
بِدَمعٍ طَويلِ الذَيلِ هامَ وَهامِلِ
And I am lovesick, ever lamenting reunion,
How can a youth who still mourns meeting her
With long-trailing tears, pouring and streaming.
With copious tears flowing down his cheeks mourn?
حَنينيmy longing إِلىfor عَهدِthe age الوِصالِof union وَأَهلِهِand its people
حَنيني إِلى عَهدِ الوِصالِ وَأَهلِهِ
وَسُهديand my sleeplessness عَلىover هَجرِthe desertion الخَليطِof the companions المُزايِلِdeparting
وَسُهدي عَلى هَجرِ الخَليطِ المُزايِلِ
My longing is for the age of union and its people,
I yearn for the days of union and its people,
And my sleeplessness is over the desertion of departing companions.
I grieve over the separation from the one who shares my abode.
وَلَكِنَّهُbut it قَدhas indeed رَمَّثَmended الحُبَّlove مُهجَتيmy soul
وَلَكِنَّهُ قَد رَمَّثَ الحُبَّ مُهجَتي
وَرَوَّقَand clarified أَعناتَthe torments الغَرامِof passion مَناهِليmy drinking springs
وَرَوَّقَ أَعناتَ الغَرامِ مَناهِلي
Yet love has indeed mended my soul,
But this love has clung unto my soul,
And passion's torments have cleared my drinking springs.
And passion has watered the streams of my desires.
تَفَرَّدَتI stood apart فيin طَبعٍa nature إِلىtoward الحُبِّlove نازِعِinclined
تَفَرَّدَت في طَبعٍ إِلى الحُبِّ نازِعِ
وَقَلبٌand a heart عَلىto حُكمِthe rule الصَبابَةِof ardent love نازِلِsubmitting
وَقَلبٌ عَلى حُكمِ الصَبابَةِ نازِلِ
I stand apart in a nature inclined toward love,
I am distinguished with a natural disposition for love,
And a heart submitting to passion's rule.
And a heart ruling with the spirit of youth.
فَيُطرِبُنيso it delights me هَمسُthe whispering القَصائِرِof secluded maidens فيin الحِمىthe sanctuary
فَيُطرِبُني هَمسُ القَصائِرِ في الحِمى
وَيُعجِبُنيand pleases me فيin الرَملِthe sand هَدىthe gait المُطافِلِof mother gazelles
وَيُعجِبُني في الرَملِ هَدى المُطافِلِ
The whispers of secluded maidens in the sanctuary delight me,
The whispering of the short females excites me,
And the gait of mother gazelles in the sand pleases me.
And the gait of she-camels in the sand attracts me.
وَأَهوىand I love لِحاظَthe glances العَينِof wide-eyed beauties مَعسولَةَhoney-sweet اللَمىthe lips' duskiness
وَأَهوى لِحاظَ العَينِ مَعسولَةَ اللَمى
وَأَعشَقُand I adore رَبّاتِladies الخُصورِof waists النَواحِلِslender
وَأَعشَقُ رَبّاتِ الخُصورِ النَواحِلِ
And I love the glances of wide-eyed beauties with honey-sweet, dusky lips.
I adore the glances of languid eyes,
And I adore the ladies of slender waists.
And I admire slender-waisted women.
وَأَختالُand I strut فيin غِيِّthe waywardness الهَوىof love غَيرَnot عابِئِcaring
وَأَختالُ في غِيِّ الهَوى غَيرَ عابِئِ
وَأَمرَحُand I frolic فيin بَذَخِthe extravagance الصِباof youth غَيرَnot سائِلِasking
وَأَمرَحُ في بَذَخِ الصِبا غَيرَ سائِلِ
And I strut through love's waywardness, uncaring,
I flirt in the folly of passion heedlessly,
And frolic in youth's extravagance, asking nothing.
And frolic in the prime of youth without asking.
وَأَنّىand I indeed لَيَجريit surely flows فيin جِنانيmy heart هَوىlove الحِمىof the sanctuary
وَأَنّى لَيَجري في جِناني هَوى الحِمى
وَحُبُand love الدُمىof doll-like beauties مَجرىlike the flow الدِماof blood فيin مَفاصِليmy joints
وَحُبُ الدُمى مَجرى الدِما في مَفاصِلي
Indeed, love of the sanctuary flows through my heart,
How can the love of beauty flow in my soul
And love of doll-like beauties, like blood through my joints.
And the love of maidens run in my veins!
فَياso O ظَبيَةَgazelle الكُثبانِof the dunes حُسنَكَyour beauty فاتَنيhas eluded me
فَيا ظَبيَةَ الكُثبانِ حُسنَكَ فاتَني
وَياand O غادَةَgraceful maiden الجَرعاءِof the sandy plain حُبَّكَyour love قاتِليmy killer
وَيا غادَةَ الجَرعاءِ حُبَّكَ قاتِلي
So, gazelle of the dunes, your beauty has eluded me!
O gazelle of the sand dunes, your beauty allures me,
And graceful maiden of the sandy plain, your love is my killer!
O she-leopard of the thicket, your love kills me.
وَياand O هَذِهِthese الأَعطافُsupple sides رُمحُكَyour spear طاعِنيpierces me
وَيا هَذِهِ الأَعطافُ رُمحُكَ طاعِني
وَياand O هَذِهِthese الأَلحاظُglances سِحرَكَyour magic بابِليBabylonian
وَيا هَذِهِ الأَلحاظُ سِحرَكَ بابِلي
And O these supple sides, your spear pierces me!
O you with the supple body, your spear pierces me,
And O these glances, your magic is Babylonian!
O you with the glances, your magic confuses me.
وَياand O عاذِليmy reproacher أَقصَرَdesist فَلَستَfor you are not بَوازِعيone who restrains me
وَيا عاذِلي أَقصَرَ فَلَستَ بَوازِعي
أَطَلتَyou prolonged بِتَعنيفيby rebuking me عَلىto غَيرِno طائِلِavail
أَطَلتَ بِتَعنيفي عَلى غَيرِ طائِلِ
And O my reproacher, desist: you cannot restrain me.
O reproacher, you gained nothing with reprimanding me,
You have prolonged your rebukes of me to no avail.
You prolonged in vain, for you will not deter me.
سَأَمنَعُI shall deny عَنfrom عَينيmy eye لِأَجلِكَfor your sake نَومَهاits sleep
سَأَمنَعُ عَن عَيني لِأَجلِكَ نَومَها
وَأَقسَمَand I apportion ماwhat تَبكيهِit sheds it in tears بَينَamong المَنازِلِthe dwellings
وَأَقسَمَ ما تَبكيهِ بَينَ المَنازِلِ
For your sake, I shall deny my eye its sleep,
For you I will deprive my eyes of sleep
And apportion the tears it sheds among the dwellings.
And stay up weeping between the resting places.
وَأَجرىand I race بِمِضمارِon the course الهَوىof love مُتَهَتِّكاًunrestrained
وَأَجرى بِمِضمارِ الهَوى مُتَهَتِّكاً
أُجَرِّرُI trail فيin شَوطيmy race فُضولَthe excess folds الغَلائِلِof the under-robes
أُجَرِّرُ في شَوطي فُضولَ الغَلائِلِ
And race upon love's course, unrestrained,
And I will run recklessly in the racetrack of love
Trailing in my race the loose folds of my under-robes.
Dragging along the excess of my train.
لِأَعشَقَto love حَتّىuntil لَيسَthere is not ليfor me مِنany مُعادِلِequal
لِأَعشَقَ حَتّى لَيسَ لي مِن مُعادِلِ
وَأَكلَفَand be infatuated حَتّىuntil لَيسَthere is not ليبfor me (apparent typo) مِنany مُماثِلِpeer
وَأَكلَفَ حَتّى لَيسَ ليب مِن مُماثِلِ
To love until no one is my equal,
To love passionately without an equal,
And be infatuated until none is my peer.
And indulge without having a likeness,
وَأَرهَنُand I pledge هَذاthis القَلبَheart لِلغَيدِto graceful beauties وَالمَهىand oryxes
وَأَرهَنُ هَذا القَلبَ لِلغَيدِ وَالمَهى
وَأَجعَلُand I make العَقلَreason مَهرَthe bridal dower العَقائِلِof noble ladies
وَأَجعَلُ العَقلَ مَهرَ العَقائِلِ
And pledge this heart to graceful beauties and oryx-like maidens,
And to pawn this heart to joy and distraction,
And make reason the bridal dower of noble ladies.
And make reason the bride price for the beauties.
وَماand not الحُبُّlove إِلّاexcept خَلَقَthe disposition كُلَّof every مَهذَبِrefined person
وَما الحُبُّ إِلّا خَلَقَ كُلَّ مَهذَبِ
وَماand not الوَجدُardent passion إِلّاexcept شَأنَthe way كُلِّof every حَلاحِلِnoble champion
وَما الوَجدُ إِلّا شَأنَ كُلِّ حَلاحِلِ
Love is but the disposition of every refined soul,
For love is but the nature of the refined,
And ardent passion is but the way of every noble champion.
And ecstasy is but the state of the swaying branches.
وَماand not الحُسنُbeauty إِلّاexcept دونَbeyond كُلِّevery عَرينِهِhis lion's lair (uncertain ending)
وَما الحُسنُ إِلّا دونَ كُلِّ عَرينِهِ
وَماand not الوَصلُunion إِلّاexcept فيin مَجالِthe arena الغَوائِلِof perils
وَما الوَصلُ إِلّا في مَجالِ الغَوائِلِ
And beauty lies only beyond every lion's lair,
And beauty is exclusive to its lair,
And union only in the arena of perils.
And union is only in the realm of possibilities.
إِذاًthus كُلُّevery طَرفٍeye ذابِلٍlanguid عِندَbeside ذابِلِa slender spear
إِذاً كُلُّ طَرفٍ ذابِلٍ عِندَ ذابِلِ
وَكُلُّand every قَوامٍfigure عاسِلٍswaying دونَbehind عاسِلِa swaying spear
وَكُلُّ قَوامٍ عاسِلٍ دونَ عاسِلِ
Thus every languid eye is beside a slender spear,
So every fading glance is fading at its counterpart,
And every swaying figure behind a swaying lance.
And every intimate torso is intimate with its counterpart.
تَجولُwheel جِيادَthe finest الخَيلِof horses فيin كُلِّevery عَرصَةٍopen courtyard
تَجولُ جِيادَ الخَيلِ في كُلِّ عَرصَةٍ
وَأَنضىand I exhaust إِلَيهاtoward her كُلُّevery يَومٍday رَواحِليmy mounts
وَأَنضى إِلَيها كُلُّ يَومٍ رَواحِلي
Fine horses wheel in every open courtyard,
The steeds tour every plain,
And daily I exhaust my mounts journeying to her.
And my she-camels go to them every day.
وَتَحميand guard سُيوفَswords الهِندِof India عَنin defense of كُلِّevery كِلَّةٍcurtain
وَتَحمي سُيوفَ الهِندِ عَن كُلِّ كِلَّةٍ
لَقَدindeed طالَماso often عَلِقتُI hung فيهاtherein حَمائِليmy sword-belts
لَقَد طالَما عَلِقتُ فيها حَمائِلي
And Indian swords guard every curtained bower
The Indian swords protect every warrior
Where I have so often hung my sword-belts.
After I had hung my banners on them for so long.
أَزورُI visit خِيامَthe tents الرَبعِof the encampment غَيرَwithout موارِبٍdissembling
أَزورُ خِيامَ الرَبعِ غَيرَ موارِبٍ
وَأَغشىand I enter دِيارَthe dwellings الحَيِّof the tribe غَيرَwithout مُخاتِلِdeceiving
وَأَغشى دِيارَ الحَيِّ غَيرَ مُخاتِلِ
I visit the tents of the encampment without dissembling,
I visit the tents of the countryside with no malice
And enter the tribe's dwellings without guile.
And enter the quarters of the neighborhood without fighting.
وَأَنّيand I مِنَof الشَعبِthe people الَّذينَwho أَذاwhen (apparent typo) سَعواstrive
وَأَنّي مِنَ الشَعبِ الَّذينَ أَذا سَعوا
يَجلونَrise high قَدراًin rank عَنِabove حَؤولِthe obstruction الحَوائِلِof obstacles
يَجلونَ قَدراً عَنِ حَؤولِ الحَوائِلِ
And I am of the people who, when they strive,
I am among the people, when keen on achieving,
Rise in stature above the obstruction of obstacles.
They surpass theSpinning Wheel of endless possibilities.
أَلَمdid not? تَرَهُمyou see them بِالأَمسِyesterday حَزماًin resolve وَقُوَّةًand strength
أَلَم تَرَهُم بِالأَمسِ حَزماً وَقُوَّةً
مَفاعيلُهُمtheir deeds فيin الأَمرِthe matter قَبلَbefore المُقاوِلِwords
مَفاعيلُهُم في الأَمرِ قَبلَ المُقاوِلِ
Did you not see them yesterday, resolute and strong,
Did you not see them yesterday decisive and strong?
Their deeds in every matter preceding words?
Their actions precede treaties.
فَماso no آجَلُdeferred thing يَرجونَهُthey hope for it غَيرَother than عاجِلِimmediate
فَما آجَلُ يَرجونَهُ غَيرَ عاجِلِ
وَماand no عاجِلٌimmediate thing يَأبونَهُthey reject it غَيرَother than آجِلِdeferred
وَما عاجِلٌ يَأبونَهُ غَيرَ آجِلِ
No deferred hope of theirs is anything but immediate,
They do not await a future time other than the present,
And no immediate thing they reject is anything but deferred.
Nor refuse the present other than for the future.
لَقَدindeed خَيَّبواthey disappointed آمالَthe hopes كُلِّof every مُعارِضٍopponent
لَقَد خَيَّبوا آمالَ كُلِّ مُعارِضٍ
وَقَدand indeed زَلزَلواthey shook أَقدامَthe feet كُلِّof every مَنازِلِchallenger
وَقَد زَلزَلوا أَقدامَ كُلِّ مَنازِلِ
They have dashed the hopes of every opponent,
They have disappointed the hopes of every opponent
And shaken the feet of every challenger,
And shook the foundations of every towering building.
بِشَقرِwith chestnut سَراحيبِlong-bodied steeds وَسُمرِand dusky ذَوابِلِslender spears
بِشَقرِ سَراحيبِ وَسُمرِ ذَوابِلِ
وَبيضُand white أَصاليتٌunsheathed swords وَصُفرٌand tawny عَياطِلِlong-necked mounts
وَبيضُ أَصاليتٌ وَصُفرٌ عَياطِلِ
With chestnut, long-bodied steeds and dusky, slender spears,
With the neighing of the steeds and the humming of the weapons,
And white, unsheathed swords and tawny, long-necked mounts.
As well as the white originality and the yellow lies.
غَداةَon the morning بِلادَthe lands الناسِof people شَرقاًeastward وَمَغرِباًand westward
غَداةَ بِلادَ الناسِ شَرقاً وَمَغرِباً
أَطلواthey loomed عَلىover أَقطارِهاtheir regions بِالجَحافِلِwith massed armies
أَطلوا عَلى أَقطارِها بِالجَحافِلِ
On the day when, across people's lands east and west,
One morning they confronted the far ends of the world
They loomed over their regions with massed armies,
With their armies spreading like swarms of locusts.
لَقَدindeed دَكدَكواthey leveled الأَجبالَthe mountains فيهاtherein وَشَيَّدواand raised
لَقَد دَكدَكوا الأَجبالَ فيها وَشَيَّدوا
سَواهِنَothers in their place شَمّاlofty مِنfrom غُبارِthe dust القَساطِلِof battle
سَواهِنَ شَمّا مِن غُبارِ القَساطِلِ
They leveled the mountains there and raised
They pulverized its mountains and leveled plains
Others, lofty, from the dust of battle.
With the dust of the battles.
سَقواthey watered تُربَةَthe soil الأَرضَينِof the two lands سَهلاًplain وَمَرقَباًand height
سَقوا تُربَةَ الأَرضَينِ سَهلاً وَمَرقَباً
مِنَwith الدَمِblood بِالأَنهارِin rivers لاnot بالجَداوِلِin brooks
مِنَ الدَمِ بِالأَنهارِ لا بالجَداوِلِ
They watered the soil of the two lands, plain and height,
They irrigated the soil of the lands, plains and hills,
With blood in rivers, not in brooks.
With blood not rivulets.
أَطارواthey sent flying قُلوبَthe hearts الكاشِحينَof the ill-wishers وَاِرقَصواand made dance
أَطاروا قُلوبَ الكاشِحينَ وَاِرقَصوا
فَرائِصَهُمtheir flanks مِنamong كُلِّevery حافٍbarefoot one وَناعِلِand shod one
فَرائِصَهُم مِن كُلِّ حافٍ وَناعِلِ
They sent their enemies' hearts flying and made
They made the hearts of the arrogant fly and shook
Their flanks dance—barefoot and shod alike.
Their horses from every valiant knight and professional horseman.
وَقَدand indeed سَحَقواthey crushed بَطشاًby force رُؤوسَthe heads عِداتِهِمof their enemies
وَقَد سَحَقوا بَطشاً رُؤوسَ عِداتِهِم
وَقَدand indeed نَزَّلوهُمthey brought them down مِنfrom رُؤوسِthe tops المَعاقِلِof strongholds
وَقَد نَزَّلوهُم مِن رُؤوسِ المَعاقِلِ
They crushed their foes' heads with force,
And they crushed the heads of their enemies
And brought them down from the tops of strongholds.
And brought them down from the summits of their fortresses.
فَماso not زالَceased مِنهُمamong them باخِعاًsubmissive كُلَّevery عامِلِgovernor
فَما زالَ مِنهُم باخِعاً كُلَّ عامِلِ
وَماand not زالَceased فيهِمamong them عامِلاًworking كُلَّevery عامِلِspear
وَما زالَ فيهِم عامِلاً كُلَّ عامِلِ
Thus every governor among them continued to submit,
Thus, every operator among them kept operating
And every spear continued its work among them,
And every operator among them kept being employed
إِلىuntil أَنthat وَلّواthey ruled بِالسَيفِby the sword أَقصىthe farthest بِلادِهِمof their lands
إِلى أَن وَلّوا بِالسَيفِ أَقصى بِلادِهِم
فَلَمso they did not يَدعواleave فيهاtherein مَجالاًroom لِجائِلِfor a roamer
فَلَم يَدعوا فيها مَجالاً لِجائِلِ
Until they ruled the farthest of their lands by the sword,
Until they turned with the swords to the farthest parts of their lands,
Leaving there no room for anyone to roam.
Leaving no room for any refugees.
فَهُمso they خَيرُthe best مَنof those who فيon الأَرضِearth سَلّواdrew صَوارِماًkeen swords
فَهُم خَيرُ مَن في الأَرضِ سَلّوا صَوارِماً
وَقادواand led عِتاقَthe high-bred الخَيلِhorses قَبَّlean الأَياطِلِin the flanks
وَقادوا عِتاقَ الخَيلِ قَبَّ الأَياطِلِ
They are the finest on earth ever to draw keen swords,
They are the best of those on earth who have unsheathed swords
And lead high-bred horses with lean flanks.
And led the thoroughbred horses despite the fleeting days.
وَهُمand they خَيرُthe best مَنof those who ضَمّواjoined اليَراعَthe reed pen إِلىto القَناspears
وَهُم خَيرُ مَن ضَمّوا اليَراعَ إِلى القَنا
وَهُمand they خَيرُthe finest حَدٍّboundary بَينَbetween حَقٍّtruth وَباطِلِand falsehood
وَهُم خَيرُ حَدٍّ بَينَ حَقٍّ وَباطِلِ
They are the finest to join the pen to the spear,
They are the best of those who combined audacity with intelligence,
And the finest boundary between truth and falsehood.
And the finest to distinguish between right and wrong.
لَقَدindeed نَشَرواthey spread العِلمَknowledge الحَقيقِيَّtrue فيamong الوَرىhumankind
لَقَد نَشَروا العِلمَ الحَقيقِيَّ في الوَرى
عَلىat حينِthe time تَغليboils الحَربَwar غَليَthe boiling المَراجِلِof cauldrons
عَلى حينِ تَغلي الحَربَ غَليَ المَراجِلِ
They spread true knowledge among humankind,
They spread true knowledge across the world
While war boiled like seething cauldrons.
As wars brewed furiously like heated cauldrons.
وَقَدand indeed خَطَبواthey preached فيthroughout الأَرضِthe earth بِالحَقِّwith truth مَنfrom عَلىatop
وَقَد خَطَبوا في الأَرضِ بِالحَقِّ مَن عَلى
مَنابِرِpulpits عِزٍّof glory مِنmade of مُتونِthe backs الصَواهِلِof neighing steeds
مَنابِرِ عِزٍّ مِن مُتونِ الصَواهِلِ
And proclaimed truth throughout the earth from atop
And they preached with truth upon platforms of honor
Pulpits of glory—the backs of neighing steeds.
Speeches from the core of authenticity.
أَزالواthey dispelled سَفاهاتِthe follies الشُعوبِof peoples وَقابَلواand answered
أَزالوا سَفاهاتِ الشُعوبِ وَقابَلوا
سَفاسِفَهُمtheir trivialities بِالمَكرُماتِwith noble deeds الجَلائِلِgreat
سَفاسِفَهُم بِالمَكرُماتِ الجَلائِلِ
They dispelled the follies of peoples and answered
They removed the nations’ foolishness
Their trivialities with mighty deeds of honor.
And reciprocated their vulgarity with noble deeds.
وَشادواand built عَلىupon تِلكَthose الرُسومُvestiges حَضارَةًa civilization
وَشادوا عَلى تِلكَ الرُسومُ حَضارَةً
أُقيمَتwas founded عَلىupon أُسِّthe foundation التُقىof piety وَالفَضائِلِand virtues
أُقيمَت عَلى أُسِّ التُقى وَالفَضائِلِ
And upon those vestiges they built a civilization,
And they built upon those ethics a civilization
Founded on piety and virtues.
Established on the foundations of piety and virtue.
فَأَصبَحَso became مِنهُمthrough them عامِراًinhabited كُلَّevery غامِرِwasteland
فَأَصبَحَ مِنهُم عامِراً كُلَّ غامِرِ
وَأَضحىand became لَدَيهِمunder them مَمرَعاًlush كُلُّevery قاحِلِbarren tract
وَأَضحى لَدَيهِم مَمرَعاً كُلُّ قاحِلِ
Through them, every wasteland became inhabited,
Thus every prosperous among them prospered
And under them, every barren tract grew lush.
And every barren place became populated at their hands.
زَهاflourished وَنَماand grew نَبتُthe growth الوَشيجِof spear-reeds بِأَرضِهِمin their land
زَها وَنَما نَبتُ الوَشيجِ بِأَرضِهِم
وَفيand in مُدنِهِمtheir cities زادَتincreased فُنونُthe arts الصَياقِلِof sword-polishers
وَفي مُدنِهِم زادَت فُنونُ الصَياقِلِ
Spear-reeds flourished and grew in their land,
The vegetation and palms flourished in their lands
And in their cities the sword-polishers' arts increased.
And the fine arts thrived in their cities.
أولَئِكَthose آبائيmy forefathers فَجِئنيso bring me بِمِثلِهِمtheir like
أولَئِكَ آبائي فَجِئني بِمِثلِهِم
وَإِلّاand otherwise فَهُمthen they فيon الأَرضِearth خَيرُthe best القَبائِلِtribes
وَإِلّا فَهُم في الأَرضِ خَيرُ القَبائِلِ
Those are my forefathers: bring me their like,
They are my ancestors, so present to me their likes,
Or else they are the finest tribes on earth.
Else, they are the best of tribes on earth.
رِجالٌmen لَدَيهِمamong whom راقَshone جَمعُa gathering مَناقِبِof virtues
رِجالٌ لَدَيهِم راقَ جَمعُ مَناقِبِ
عَفافٌchastity وَأَقدامٌand courage وَحَزمٌand resolve وَنائِلُand bounty
عَفافٌ وَأَقدامٌ وَحَزمٌ وَنائِلُ
Men in whom a gathering of virtues shone:
Men whose gathered merits are prominent:
Chastity, courage, resolve, and bounty.
Chastity, dignity, resoluteness and attainment.
بَدورٌfull moons بِآفاقِin the horizons الزَمانِof time أَوافِلٌsetting
بَدورٌ بِآفاقِ الزَمانِ أَوافِلٌ
نُحيبيmy lament عَلىover تِلكَthose البُدورِfull moons الأَوافِلِsetting
نُحيبي عَلى تِلكَ البُدورِ الأَوافِلِ
Full moons, setting in the horizons of time;
Eras that have faded into the horizons of time,
My lament is for those setting moons.
I grieve for those faded eras.
أَقامواthey remained زَماناًan age ثُمَّthen مَرَّpassed عَلَيهِمover them
أَقاموا زَماناً ثُمَّ مَرَّ عَلَيهِم
عَتواthe tyranny الدَواهيof calamities وَاللَياليand the nights الدَوائِلِfortune-changing
عَتوا الدَواهي وَاللَيالي الدَوائِلِ
They endured an age; then there passed over them
They established an age then time flowed over them,
The tyranny of calamities and fortune-changing nights.
The pitfalls of time and endless nights betrayed them.
زَماناًan age قَضوهُthey spent it بِالعَلاءِin glory وَلَمand not تَكُنwere
زَماناً قَضوهُ بِالعَلاءِ وَلَم تَكُن
لَياليthe nights عَلاهُمof their glory بِاللَياليas the nights القَلائِلِfew
لَيالي عَلاهُم بِاللَيالي القَلائِلِ
An age they spent in glory; nor were
An age they spent in grandeur, and their nights
The nights of their greatness few.
Were not devoid of the few radiant nights.
كَذَلِكَthus قَدindeed كانَتwere أَوائِلُthe forefathers قَومِناof our people
كَذَلِكَ قَد كانَت أَوائِلُ قَومِنا
أَلاah لَيتَناwould that we نَبنيbuild بِناءَthe building الأَوائِلِof the forefathers
أَلا لَيتَنا نَبني بِناءَ الأَوائِلِ
Such were the forefathers of our people.
That’s how our ancestors were,
Would that we built as the forefathers built,
If only we build like the predecessors built!
وَنُحييand revive رُسوماًvestiges غادَرواthey left لِاِعتِبارِناfor our reflection
وَنُحيي رُسوماً غادَروا لِاِعتِبارِنا
فَأَصبَحَso became مِنهاof them دارِساًfaded كُلَّevery ماثِلِstanding remnant
فَأَصبَحَ مِنها دارِساً كُلَّ ماثِلِ
And revived the traces they left for our reflection,
And revive traditions they left for our benefit,
Of which every standing remnant has now faded.
Of which every lingering one has now collapsed.
أَماare not? نَحنُwe مَنthose who حازواwon الغِنىwealth بِعُقولِهِمthrough their minds
أَما نَحنُ مَن حازوا الغِنى بِعُقولِهِم
وَجادواand bestowed عَلىupon كُلِّall الوَرىhumankind بِالفَواضِلِwith bounties
وَجادوا عَلى كُلِّ الوَرى بِالفَواضِلِ
Are we not those who won wealth through their minds,
As for us, who have gained wealth through our minds,
And bestowed bounty upon all humankind?
And have been generous to the world with virtues,
وَقَدand indeed كانَwas مِنّاamong us كُلُّevery نَدبٍgallant man مَجرَبُtried
وَقَد كانَ مِنّا كُلُّ نَدبٍ مَجرَبُ
بِنورِwith the light الحَجىof reason جالٍdispelling دَياجيthe darkness المَعاضِلِof difficulties
بِنورِ الحَجى جالٍ دَياجي المَعاضِلِ
Among us was every tried and gallant man,
Among us has been every seasoned expert
Dispelling the darkness of difficulties with reason's light;
Endowed with the light of wisdom and shining lamps of discernment.
وَكُلُّand every هَمّامٍresolute man مُشَبَّعِrich in الحِجرِintellect راشِدٌrightly guided
وَكُلُّ هَمّامٍ مُشَبَّعِ الحِجرِ راشِدٌ
مُوَفَّقُsound آراءٍin judgments دَليلَa guide مَجاهِلِthrough unknown places
مُوَفَّقُ آراءٍ دَليلَ مَجاهِلِ
And every resolute man, rich in intellect and rightly guided,
And every ambitious one saturated with prudence,
Sound in judgment, a guide through unknown places;
An inspired guide, evidence for the confused.
وَكُلُّand every إِمامٍimam كَالغَزاليlike al-Ghazali وَهوَand he مِنone who
وَكُلُّ إِمامٍ كَالغَزالي وَهوَ مِن
إِذاwhen قالَhe spoke لَمnot يَترُكhe left مَجالاًroom لِقائِلِfor a speaker
إِذا قالَ لَم يَترُك مَجالاً لِقائِلِ
And every imam like al-Ghazali, one who,
And every leader like Ghazali, and whoever is at
When he spoke, left no room for another speaker;
His level leaves no room for objection when he speaks.
وَكُلُّand every حَكيمٍphilosopher كَالرَئيسِlike al-Ra'is الَّذيwho جَرىraced ahead
وَكُلُّ حَكيمٍ كَالرَئيسِ الَّذي جَرى
وَخَلىand left أَرِسطوAristotle خَلفَهُbehind him بِمَراحِلِby many stages
وَخَلى أَرِسطو خَلفَهُ بِمَراحِلِ
And every philosopher like al-Ra'is, who raced ahead
And every sage like the President whose flow
And left Aristotle many stages behind him;
Left Aristotle trailing behind him by miles.
وَكُلُّand every أَريبٍsage كَاِبنِlike Ibn رُشدٍRushd وَمَنand whoever عَلىupon
وَكُلُّ أَريبٍ كَاِبنِ رُشدٍ وَمَن عَلى
هَداهُhis guidance وَكَالرازيand like al-Razi نَدُّa peer الأَوائِلِof the ancients
هَداهُ وَكَالرازي نَدُّ الأَوائِلِ
And every sage like Ibn Rushd, and those upon
And every perceptive one like Ibn Rushd and whoever
His path, and like al-Razi, a peer of the ancients.
Is guided by him, and like Razes defying peers.
فَبِالشَرقِso in the East مِنّاfrom us كَالرَشيدِlike al-Rashid وَقَومُهُand his people
فَبِالشَرقِ مِنّا كَالرَشيدِ وَقَومُهُ
وَبِالغَربِand in the West مِنّاfrom us ناصِرٌNasir بَعدَafter داخِلِDakhil
وَبِالغَربِ مِنّا ناصِرٌ بَعدَ داخِلِ
In the East, from us came the likes of al-Rashid and his people,
In the East, among us are those like Al-Rashid and his ilk,
And in the West, Nasir after Dakhil.
And in the West are those who entered after him.
وَلاand do not تَنسَforget فيin واديthe valley الفُراتِof the Euphrates وَجَلَّقِand Jilliq
وَلا تَنسَ في وادي الفُراتِ وَجَلَّقِ
وَفيand in مِصرَEgypt آثارُthe legacies الصَلاحِof Salah وَعادِلِand Adil
وَفي مِصرَ آثارُ الصَلاحِ وَعادِلِ
And do not forget, in the Euphrates valley and Jilliq,
Do not forget (the rule of) Salah Al-Din in the Euphrates River and Jilq,
And in Egypt, the legacies of Salah and Adil.
And the impact of Saladin and the just one in Egypt.
وَلاnor سادَةًlords مِنهُمamong them مُحَمَّدٌMuhammad جاعِلٌholding
وَلا سادَةً مِنهُم مُحَمَّدٌ جاعِلٌ
بِقَبضَتِهِin his grasp البَرَّينِthe two lands دونَwithout مُطاوِلِa rival
بِقَبضَتِهِ البَرَّينِ دونَ مُطاوِلِ
Nor lords, among them Muhammad, who held
Nor the masters among them, Muhammad who rendered
The two lands in his grasp, with none to rival him.
The two lands in his grip without resistance.
لَعَمريby my life إِذاif نَدريwe understand الأُمورَaffairs فَإِنَّماthen indeed only
لَعَمري إِذا نَدري الأُمورَ فَإِنَّما
زَوالُthe ending العَناof affliction بَينَamid القَناspears وَالقَنابِلِand bombs
زَوالُ العَنا بَينَ القَنا وَالقَنابِلِ
By my life, if we understand affairs, then indeed
By my life, when we comprehend matters, triumphing
Affliction ends amid spears and bombs.
Is but between the bullet and the cannonball.
وَغَرَّand the bright brows العُلىof glory فَوقَabove العَواليthe tall spears دَوامِياًbleeding
وَغَرَّ العُلى فَوقَ العَوالي دَوامِياً
وَنَيلُand attaining المُنىhopes دونَin the face of المَنىdeath وَالمَناصِلِand sword-blades
وَنَيلُ المُنى دونَ المَنى وَالمَناصِلِ
And glory's bright brows bleed above the tall spears,
And lasting glory is over the summits
And hopes are won in the face of death and blades.
While attaining wishes is beneath wishes and connections.
لَنِعمَhow excellent نِداءَthe call الحَربِof war فيfor كُلِّevery أُمَّةٍnation
لَنِعمَ نِداءَ الحَربِ في كُلِّ أُمَّةٍ
أَناخَknelt عَلَيهاupon it دَهرَهاits time بِالكَلاكِلِwith crushing breasts
أَناخَ عَلَيها دَهرَها بِالكَلاكِلِ
How excellent is war's call for every nation
How good is the call of war in every nation
Upon which time has knelt with its crushing breast!
That has settled upon it for ages with shackles,
لِيَنشُرَto resurrect مِنfrom أَكفانِهِhis shrouds كُلَّevery مَيتِdead person
لِيَنشُرَ مِن أَكفانِهِ كُلَّ مَيتِ
وَيوقِظُand awakens مَنfrom تَهويمِهِhis drowsing كُلَّevery غافِلِheedless person
وَيوقِظُ مَن تَهويمِهِ كُلَّ غافِلِ
To raise every dead person from his shrouds,
To spread out from its coffins every dead one
And wake every heedless person from his drowsing.
And awaken every heedless one from his stupor!
فَذَلِكَso that أَمرٌa matter لاnot يَزالُceases مُجَدَّداًrenewed
فَذَلِكَ أَمرٌ لا يَزالُ مُجَدَّداً
نُشاهِدهُwe witness it فَليَذكُرنَso let him surely remember كُلَّevery ذاهِلِdistracted person
نُشاهِدهُ فَليَذكُرنَ كُلَّ ذاهِلِ
That is a truth forever renewed,
This is something that remains renewed
Which we witness; let every distracted soul remember.
That we witness, so every inattentive one should remember.
إِذاif ضاقَis too narrow عَنهُfor it النَثرُprose فَالبَحرُthen verse's sea واسِعُis wide
إِذا ضاقَ عَنهُ النَثرُ فَالبَحرُ واسِعُ
بِناfor us وَالقَوافيand rhymes رافِداتُsupporting الفَواصِلِthe cadences
بِنا وَالقَوافي رافِداتُ الفَواصِلِ
If prose cannot contain it, the sea of verse is wide
When prose is too narrow, the sea of poetry is vast,
For us, and rhymes sustain the closing cadences.
With us, and rhymes are the tributaries of verses.
Sol 6.1