أَلاAh بَكِّهاweep over it أُمَّmother of الأسىgrief والمَصائبِand calamities
أَلا بَكِّها أُمَّ الأسى والمَصائبِ
بِدَمعكwith your tears سَحّاًpouring freely بينَbetween سارٍone coursing by night وساربِand one by day
بِدَمعك سَحّاً بينَ سارٍ وساربِ
Ah, weep for it, the mother of grief and calamities,
with torrents of tears, coursing by night and by day.
وَعاصِand defy الّذيwhoever لمnot يُهمِhas poured out ماءَthe water of جفونِهِhis eyelids
وَعاصِ الّذي لم يُهمِ ماءَ جفونِهِ
علىover فقدِthe loss of ماضٍone departed أوor علىin إِثْرthe wake of ذاهبِone gone
على فقدِ ماضٍ أو على إِثْر ذاهبِ
Defy whoever has not poured out his eyelids' water
for the loss of one departed, or in the wake of one gone.
ولاand do not تُغرِنيentice me بالصَّبْرِwith patience وَالصَبرُwhile patience ماnot لَهhas it
ولا تُغرِني بالصَّبْرِ وَالصَبرُ ما لَه
طَريقٌa path إِلىto ماwhat فيis in الحَشاthe heart والتّرائبِand breastbones
طَريقٌ إِلى ما في الحَشا والتّرائبِ
Do not tempt me with patience, for patience has
no path to what lies in my heart and breast.
تَلومُyou blame عَلىfor ماwhat بيafflicts me وأنتَwhile you مُسَلَّمٌare unscathed
تَلومُ عَلى ما بي وأنتَ مُسَلَّمٌ
وَقدthough already جبَّhas severed هَذاthis الرُّزءُbereavement دونَكsparing you غاربيmy withers
وَقد جبَّ هَذا الرُّزءُ دونَك غاربي
You blame me for my suffering while you remain unscathed,
though this bereavement has severed my withers, sparing you.
وَإنّيَand indeed I مَبْلوٌّam afflicted بِماby what لمnot تُبلyou were afflicted بِهِwith it
وَإنّيَ مَبْلوٌّ بِما لم تُبل بِهِ
فَلاso do not تُبلِنيafflict me فيهِin this بلومِwith the blame of المعاتِبِa reproacher
فَلا تُبلِني فيهِ بلومِ المعاتِبِ
I am afflicted by what has never afflicted you;
do not afflict me further with a reproacher's blame.
وَماand not مَسَّنيhas touched me فيماin what مضىhas passed مشبهٌanything resembling بِهِit
وَما مَسَّني فيما مضى مشبهٌ بِهِ
ولاand not مرّhas passed شاجٍa mourner لِيfor me شجاهhis grief بجانبِيbeside me
ولا مرّ شاجٍ لِي شجاه بجانبِي
Nothing like this had touched me before,
nor had a mourner with grief like mine passed beside me.
مُصابٌa calamity هَوىfelled بِالشمّthe lofty مِنfrom آلthe house of هاشمٍHashim
مُصابٌ هَوى بِالشمّ مِن آل هاشمٍ
وَضَعْضعَand shook ركناًa pillar منof لُؤَيّLu'ayy بنson of غالبِGhalib
وَضَعْضعَ ركناً من لُؤَيّ بن غالبِ
A calamity that felled the lofty of Hashim's house
and shook a pillar of Lu'ayy son of Ghalib.
وَلَمand not يَمضdid it pass on إِلّاexcept بالشَّواةwith the head عنbeyond الشّوىthe limbs
وَلَم يَمض إِلّا بالشَّواة عن الشّوى
وَلمand not يرضَwas it satisfied إلّاexcept بالطُّلىwith necks والذوائبِand forelocks
وَلم يرضَ إلّا بالطُّلى والذوائبِ
It passed the limbs by, taking only the head,
and would settle for nothing but necks and forelocks.
وَناعٍand a death-announcer نَعىannounced the death of نفسيmy soul ولمand not يدرِdid he know أنّهthat he
وَناعٍ نَعى نفسي ولم يدرِ أنّه
نَعاهاannounced its death فَأَغراهاso he incited it بلدمِto beating تَرائِبيmy breastbones
نَعاها فَأَغراها بلدمِ تَرائِبي
A bearer of death-news announced my soul's death, not knowing
he had announced it, and spurred my soul to beat my breast.
ولَمand not أَشفِdid I soothe ماwhat بيafflicts me مِنof جَوىًinward burning ومضاضةٍand anguish
ولَم أَشفِ ما بي مِن جَوىً ومضاضةٍ
بِقَرعby striking جبينيmy brow أَوor غَضيضgnawing رَواجبيmy knuckles
بِقَرع جبيني أَو غَضيض رَواجبي
I did not soothe my inward burning and anguish
by striking my brow or gnawing my knuckles.
تَمَنّيتI wished لمّاwhen أَنthat أتىhe came وهوwhile he was صادِقيtruthful to me
تَمَنّيت لمّا أَن أتى وهو صادِقي
علىdespite الرّغمَreluctance منّيon my part أنّهthat he كانَhad been كاذبيlying to me
على الرّغمَ منّي أنّه كانَ كاذبي
When he came telling me the truth, I wished,
against my own will, that he had lied to me.
نَسيبيَmy kinsman بالودّthrough affection الصّحيحtrue وفضلةٌand a mere addition
نَسيبيَ بالودّ الصّحيح وفضلةٌ
علىbeyond ودّناour affection ماwhat بينناis between us منof مَناسِبِties of kinship
على ودّنا ما بيننا من مَناسِبِ
My kinsman through true affection; a mere addition
to our love were the ties of blood between us.
وماand not ضرّharms منwhoever كانis القريبَclose مودّةthrough affection
وما ضرّ من كان القريبَ مودّة
مقرّبةًdrawing near أنْthat لمnot يكنhe be منamong أقاربيmy relatives
مقرّبةً أنْ لم يكن من أقاربي
It harms no man made close by affection,
an affection drawing us near, not to be among my kin.
عَططتُI tore apart اِصطِباريmy forbearance عنهُover him لمّاwhen فَقَدتهI lost him
عَططتُ اِصطِباري عنهُ لمّا فَقَدته
عليهِin mourning for him وَلَمand not أَقنعwas I content بعطّwith tearing جلاببيmy robes
عليهِ وَلَم أَقنع بعطّ جلاببي
When I lost him, I tore apart my patience
in mourning for him, not content with tearing my robes.
ولمّاand when تُوفِّيdied الزينبيُّal-Zaynabi محمّدٌMuhammad
ولمّا تُوفِّي الزينبيُّ محمّدٌ
وسارتand traveled بماwith what لاقاهbefell him أيديthe forelegs of الرَّكائبِthe riding camels
وسارت بما لاقاه أيدي الرَّكائبِ
When Muhammad al-Zaynabi died,
and the mounts' forelegs spread news of what befell him,
نفضتُI shook free منَof الخُلّانِfriends كَفِّيَmy hand بعدَهُafter him
نفضتُ منَ الخُلّانِ كَفِّيَ بعدَهُ
ولوّيتُand turned عنaway from دارthe house of الأخوّةbrotherhood جانبيmy side
ولوّيتُ عن دار الأخوّة جانبي
I shook my hands free of friends after him
and turned my side away from the house of brotherhood.
وَغاضتْand sank away دُموعيmy tears فيin الشّؤونthe tear ducts فلَمْso not تسِلْdid they flow
وَغاضتْ دُموعي في الشّؤون فلَمْ تسِلْ
علىfor الذّاهبينdeparted men بعدهafter him والذَّواهبِand departed women
على الذّاهبين بعده والذَّواهبِ
My tears sank into their ducts and no longer flowed
for the men and women who departed after him.
فلاso no مُطمِعٌraiser of hopes منamong سائرall النّاسpeople مُطمِعِيcan raise my hopes
فلا مُطمِعٌ من سائر النّاس مُطمِعِي
ولاand no رائبٌdisturber منamong بَنْوةِthe offspring of الدّهرTime رائبيcan disturb me
ولا رائبٌ من بَنْوةِ الدّهر رائبي
No one among all mankind can stir my hopes,
and no troubler among Time's children can trouble me.
وَإنّand indeed وداديmy affection بعدهafter him لمّgathered نَفسَهitself
وَإنّ ودادي بعده لمّ نَفسَه
وَحاصَand darted aside اِمتِراقاًescaping swiftly منfrom أكفِّthe hands of الخواطِبِthe suitors
وَحاصَ اِمتِراقاً من أكفِّ الخواطِبِ
My affection gathered itself together after him
and darted free, escaping the hands of suitors.
فلاso do not تُدنِنِيbring me near يوماًever دِيارthe dwellings of مَسّرةٍjoy
فلا تُدنِنِي يوماً دِيار مَسّرةٍ
وَلاand do not تغشَvisit بِيwith me إلّاexcept بيوتَthe houses of المنادِبِlamentation
وَلا تغشَ بِي إلّا بيوتَ المنادِبِ
Never bring me near dwellings of joy,
and take me only to houses of mourning.
فَمَنwho then ذاis the one الّذيwho يَرجوhopes for البَقاءَlasting life وَنَحنُwhile we فيare in
فَمَن ذا الّذي يَرجو البَقاءَ وَنَحنُ في
يَمينِthe right hand of الرّدىdeath طَوعاًsubmissively وَأَيديand the hands of المَعاطِبِdestruction
يَمينِ الرّدى طَوعاً وَأَيدي المَعاطِبِ
Who, then, hopes to endure, while we are in
Death's right hand, submissive, and the hands of ruin?
نُساقُwe are driven إِلىtoward المَكروهُwhat is dreaded منfrom كلِّevery وجهةٍdirection
نُساقُ إِلى المَكروهُ من كلِّ وجهةٍ
ونلُوىand we are turned aside عنِfrom المحبوبwhat is loved لَيَّas driven off الغرائبِstrange camels
ونلُوى عنِ المحبوب لَيَّ الغرائبِ
We are driven toward what we dread from every direction,
and turned from what we love as strange camels are driven off.
وَنُطوىand we are folded كَماas تُطوىare folded البُرودstriped cloaks بحفرةٍin a pit
وَنُطوى كَما تُطوى البُرود بحفرةٍ
مُطمّمةٍfilled in أعيتْproved inescapable علىto كلّevery هاربِfugitive
مُطمّمةٍ أعيتْ على كلّ هاربِ
We are folded like striped cloaks into a pit,
filled in, beyond every fugitive's power to escape.
فَثاوٍso one dwells بهاin it طولَthroughout المدىall time غيرُwithout راحلٍdeparting
فَثاوٍ بها طولَ المدى غيرُ راحلٍ
وماضٍand another goes إليهاto it بالرّدىthrough death غيرwithout آئبِreturning
وماضٍ إليها بالرّدى غير آئبِ
One dwells there for all time, never departing;
another goes there through death, never returning.
ونُعدىand we are infected بداءwith the sickness of الموتِdeath ممَّنْby one whom أَصابهُit struck
ونُعدى بداء الموتِ ممَّنْ أَصابهُ
وَعَدوىand the contagion of المَناياdeath غَيرُis unlike عَدوىthe contagion of الأجاربِthe mangy
وَعَدوى المَنايا غَيرُ عَدوى الأجاربِ
We catch the sickness of death from those it has struck,
though death's contagion is unlike the contagion of the mangy.
وَلمand not يَعْرَhas been free جلدِيmy skin كلّماwhenever ذَرَّrose شارِقٌa sun
وَلم يَعْرَ جلدِي كلّما ذَرَّ شارِقٌ
لِرامِيfrom the archer of المَناياdeath مِنof سِهامٍarrows صوائِبِunerring
لِرامِي المَنايا مِن سِهامٍ صوائِبِ
No sunrise has found my skin free
of the death-archer's unerring arrows.
فَيَثلمُنيso chips away at me مَنone whom لاnot أراهُI see him بِناظريwith my eyes
فَيَثلمُني مَن لا أراهُ بِناظري
وَيَجرحُنيand wounds me مَنone who ليسَis not لِيagainst me بمحارِبِa combatant
وَيَجرحُني مَن ليسَ لِي بمحارِبِ
One I cannot see with my eyes chips away at me;
one who is not at war with me wounds me.
وَماand not غَرّنيhas deceived me مِنهاabout death سلامةُthe safety of سالمٍa survivor
وَما غَرّني مِنها سلامةُ سالمٍ
فَكَمْfor how many سالمٍa survivor منon حولِهِhis surroundings أَلفُa thousand عاطِبِperished
فَكَمْ سالمٍ من حولِهِ أَلفُ عاطِبِ
No survivor's safety has fooled me about death:
how many a survivor has a thousand dead around him!
فَإنْso if تُبقِنيkeep me alive الأيّامُthe days بعدكَafter you للأَسىfor grief
فَإنْ تُبقِني الأيّامُ بعدكَ للأَسى
عَليكَover you وَحُزنيwhile my grief فائضٌoverflows غيرnever ناضِبِrunning dry
عَليكَ وَحُزني فائضٌ غير ناضِبِ
If the days keep me alive after you to grieve
for you, while my sorrow overflows, never running dry,
فَإِنّيَthen I am قَوسٌa bow ماnot لَهاit has مِنكfrom you أسهُمٌarrows
فَإِنّيَ قَوسٌ ما لَها مِنك أسهُمٌ
وَنَصلُand a blade of قراعٍbattle ماnot لَهُit has منany مَضارِبِstriking edges
وَنَصلُ قراعٍ ما لَهُ من مَضارِبِ
then I am a bow with no arrows from you,
a battle-blade with no striking edges,
ونارٌand a fire بلاwithout صالٍone warming himself وضيفٌand a guest بلاwithout قِرىhospitality
ونارٌ بلا صالٍ وضيفٌ بلا قِرى
وليلٌand a night بهيمٌpitch-dark ماnot لهُit has مِنany كواكِبِstars
وليلٌ بهيمٌ ما لهُ مِن كواكِبِ
a fire with no one to warm, a guest without hospitality,
and a pitch-dark night without stars.
فَإِنْso if لَمnot يَكنare شوكthe thorns of القَتادِthe qatad bush منَfrom الأسىgrief
فَإِنْ لَم يَكن شوك القَتادِ منَ الأسى
عَليكover you فراشاًa bed لِيfor me فشَوْلُthen the raised tails of العقاربِscorpions
عَليك فراشاً لِي فشَوْلُ العقاربِ
If the thorns of the qatad bush are not, in grief
for you, my bedding, then scorpions' raised tails are.
أَبادَdestroyed الرّدىdeath أَهليmy family وَأَفنىand annihilated معاشِريmy companions
أَبادَ الرّدى أَهلي وَأَفنى معاشِري
وَفرّقَand scattered ماwhat was بينيbetween me وبينَand عَصائبيmy bands of kin
وَفرّقَ ما بيني وبينَ عَصائبي
Death destroyed my family and annihilated my companions,
and scattered what bound me to my bands of kin.
وَعاثَand ravaged زَمانيmy time فيamong قَبيليmy tribe وتارةًand at times
وَعاثَ زَماني في قَبيلي وتارةً
يُذَعْذِعُit disperses ماwhat lies بَينيbetween me وَبينand أَصاحِبيmy companions
يُذَعْذِعُ ما بَيني وَبين أَصاحِبي
My time has ravaged my tribe, and sometimes
it scatters what binds me to my companions.
وَأَسمَعنيand made me hear فيin كلِّevery يومٍday وليلةٍand night
وَأَسمَعني في كلِّ يومٍ وليلةٍ
نَشيجَthe sobbing of البواكيweeping women أوor حنينَthe wailing of النوادبِmourning women
نَشيجَ البواكي أو حنينَ النوادبِ
Every day and night it has made me hear
the sobbing of weeping women or the wailing of mourning women.
وَأَعرىand stripped يَمينيmy right hand مِنof إِخاءٍa brotherly bond شريتُهُI purchased it
وَأَعرى يَميني مِن إِخاءٍ شريتُهُ
وأعَددْتُهُand I stored it ذخراًas a treasure بسومِat the price of التجاربِtrials
وأعَددْتُهُ ذخراً بسومِ التجاربِ
It stripped my right hand of a brotherly bond I purchased
and laid up as a treasure, at the price of trials.
كَأنِّيَas though I were عَوْدٌan old camel فيin يديهِits two hands مُذَلَّلٌsubdued
كَأنِّيَ عَوْدٌ في يديهِ مُذَلَّلٌ
تجذِّبُهُtug at it للعَقْرِto be hamstrung أيديthe hands of الجواذِبِthose who pull
تجذِّبُهُ للعَقْرِ أيدي الجواذِبِ
As though I were an old camel, subdued in its hands,
pulled toward hamstringing by the hands that tug it,
لهit has مَنسِمٌa footpad منby كلّevery فِهْرٍstone مُشجّجٌgashed
له مَنسِمٌ من كلّ فِهْرٍ مُشجّجٌ
وَيُبلىand is worn down قراهits back كلَّevery يومٍday براكبِby a rider
وَيُبلى قراه كلَّ يومٍ براكبِ
with a footpad gashed by every stone,
and a back worn down each day by a rider.
وَمِنand among عَجَبٍwonders أنّيthat I طَرحتُكlaid you فيin الثّرىthe earth
وَمِن عَجَبٍ أنّي طَرحتُك في الثّرى
بِمَلْعَبَةٍin a play-place بينَamong الرّياحِthe winds الجنائبِsoutherly
بِمَلْعَبَةٍ بينَ الرّياحِ الجنائبِ
How strange that I laid you in the earth,
in a play-place among the southerly winds,
وَوسّدْتُكَand I pillowed you on البَوْغاءَloose dust منfrom بعدِafter بُرْهةٍa span of time
وَوسّدْتُكَ البَوْغاءَ من بعدِ بُرْهةٍ
تَوسَّدتyou pillowed yourself on فيهاduring it طالعاتِthe rising ones of الكواكبِthe stars
تَوسَّدت فيها طالعاتِ الكواكبِ
and pillowed you on loose dust after a time
when rising stars had been your pillow.
فَإِنْso if تَخفَyou become hidden عنّاfrom us فيin الترابِthe earth فإنّماthen only
فَإِنْ تَخفَ عنّا في الترابِ فإنّما
خفيتَyou became hidden وَقَدafter you had أَطلعتrevealed غُرَّthe radiant ones of المناقبِvirtues
خفيتَ وَقَد أَطلعت غُرَّ المناقبِ
If you become hidden from us in the earth,
you are hidden only after revealing radiant virtues.
وَإِنand if تُبْلَyou decay فيin قعرِthe depths of الضّريحthe grave بغَيْهبٍin darkness
وَإِن تُبْلَ في قعرِ الضّريح بغَيْهبٍ
فَقدthen indeed طالَماhow often بيّضتَyou whitened سودَthe blackness of الغَياهِبِdeep shadows
فَقد طالَما بيّضتَ سودَ الغَياهِبِ
If you decay in darkness in the grave's depths,
you long made the blackness of deep shadows white.
وَإِنand if تُضحyou become مَحبوساًbarred عنِfrom النُّطقspeech بالرّدىby death
وَإِن تُضح مَحبوساً عنِ النُّطق بالرّدى
فَماfor not زلتَhave you ceased to be فيamong الأقوامِthe peoples أوّلَthe foremost خاطِبِorator
فَما زلتَ في الأقوامِ أوّلَ خاطِبِ
If death has now barred you from speech,
you were always the foremost orator among the people.
وَماand not أَنصَفacted justly الأقوامُthe people خلَّوْكthey left you فيin الثرىthe earth
وَما أَنصَف الأقوامُ خلَّوْك في الثرى
وَراحواand they went إِلىto أَوطارهمْtheir pursuits والملاعِبِand playgrounds
وَراحوا إِلى أَوطارهمْ والملاعِبِ
The people were unjust: they left you in the earth
and went off to their pursuits and playgrounds.
وَماand not جانَبوكthey shunned you عَنout of قِلاهمْtheir hatred وإنّماbut only
وَما جانَبوك عَن قِلاهمْ وإنّما
تَناءَوْاthey drew away جَميعاًall together عنfrom بعيدٍone far away مجانِبِset apart
تَناءَوْا جَميعاً عن بعيدٍ مجانِبِ
They did not shun you out of hatred;
they all drew away from one now distant and apart.
هُمُthey أَودعوكَlaid you in التّربthe soil عمداًdeliberately وَوَدَّعواand bade farewell
هُمُ أَودعوكَ التّرب عمداً وَوَدَّعوا
عَلىagainst رَغمهمtheir will خَيرthe best of اللّحىbeards والحواجِبِand brows
عَلى رَغمهم خَير اللّحى والحواجِبِ
They deliberately laid you in the soil, and bade farewell,
against their will, to the finest of beards and brows.
فَإِنْso if حَملواthey placed صَعْباًa hardship عَليكupon you فَطالماthen often
فَإِنْ حَملوا صَعْباً عَليك فَطالما
تَحمّلْتَyou bore عَنهمfor them مُضْلِعاتِthe crushing ones of الصّعائبِhardships
تَحمّلْتَ عَنهم مُضْلِعاتِ الصّعائبِ
If they have laid a hardship upon you, how often
you bore their back-breaking hardships for them!
وَإِنْand if أَسعَفوكَthey comforted you بِالنّحيبِwith sobbing تَوجّعاًin anguish
وَإِنْ أَسعَفوكَ بِالنّحيبِ تَوجّعاً
فَمنthen from بعدِafter أَنthat أَسعفتَهمْyou aided them بالحرائبِwith precious possessions
فَمن بعدِ أَن أَسعفتَهمْ بالحرائبِ
If they offered you grief-stricken sobbing,
it was after you had aided them with your treasured wealth.
فَقدْتكُI lost you فَقديas I would lose مِقْوَليmy tongue يومَon the day of حاجتِيmy need
فَقدْتكُ فَقدي مِقْوَلي يومَ حاجتِي
إلىfor القولِspeech أوor سيفيmy sword غداةَon the morning of التضاربِbattle
إلى القولِ أو سيفي غداةَ التضاربِ
I lost you as I would lose my tongue when needing
to speak, or my sword on the morning of battle.
وَلَمand not يُعيِنيhas overcome me إلّاexcept الَّذيwhat يطرقُvisits الفتىa man
وَلَم يُعيِني إلّا الَّذي يطرقُ الفتى
وَإِلّاotherwise فإنّيindeed I am غالبٌvictorious over كلَّevery غالبِconqueror
وَإِلّا فإنّي غالبٌ كلَّ غالبِ
Nothing overcame me but what visits every man;
otherwise I conquer every conqueror.
وَكَمand how many سَلَبٍa bereavement أجرىhas made flow الدّماءblood جفونناour eyelids
وَكَم سَلَبٍ أجرى الدّماء جفوننا
وَلَمthough not تَجنِهِinflicted it فيناupon us يمينٌa right hand لغاصِبِof a usurper
وَلَم تَجنِهِ فينا يمينٌ لغاصِبِ
How many a loss has made our eyelids run with blood,
though no usurper's right hand inflicted it upon us!
فَلاso no أرَبٌdesire فيin الدّهرِthis world إِلّاexcept مَحوتَهyou erased it
فَلا أرَبٌ في الدّهرِ إِلّا مَحوتَه
فبِنْso depart بالمُنىwith the hopes عنّاfrom us وكلِّand all المآرِبِdesires
فبِنْ بالمُنى عنّا وكلِّ المآرِبِ
There is no desire in this world that you have not erased;
so depart from us, taking our hopes and every wish.
أَياO ذاهباًdeparted one ولّىwho turned away وخلّفَand left بعدَهbehind him
أَيا ذاهباً ولّى وخلّفَ بعدَه
عَليَّupon me مِنَof الأحزانِsorrows مِلْءَenough to fill جَوانبيmy sides
عَليَّ مِنَ الأحزانِ مِلْءَ جَوانبي
O departed one, who turned away and left behind
sorrows upon me enough to fill my very sides;
وَأَخطَرَنيand exposed me to danger مِنfrom بعدafter أَنْthat كانَhe was ليfor me حِمىًa refuge
وَأَخطَرَني مِن بعد أَنْ كانَ لي حِمىً
وَأَفردنيand left me alone مِنfrom بعدafter أَنْthat كانَhe was صاحِبيmy companion
وَأَفردني مِن بعد أَنْ كانَ صاحِبي
who exposed me to danger after being my refuge,
and left me alone after being my companion!
وُهبتَyou were given لَناto us ثُمّthen اِرتُجعتَyou were reclaimed إِلىto الرّدىdeath
وُهبتَ لَنا ثُمّ اِرتُجعتَ إِلى الرّدى
فماso no ليfor me اِنتفاعٌbenefit بَعدهاafter that بالمواهبِfrom gifts
فما لي اِنتفاعٌ بَعدها بالمواهبِ
You were given to us, then reclaimed by death;
what use have I for gifts after that?
فَإِنْso if لَمnot أَكُنْI am مَيْتاًdead كَماas أنتَyou are ميّتٌdead
فَإِنْ لَم أَكُنْ مَيْتاً كَما أنتَ ميّتٌ
فَماthen no لِيَfor me فيin عَيشيmy life نَصيبٌshare لراغبِfor one desiring
فَما لِيَ في عَيشي نَصيبٌ لراغبِ
If I am not dead as you are dead,
I have no share in life that anyone would desire.
فَإِنْso if حَجّبوكَthey screened you عَنfrom لِقائِيَmeeting me بالثّرىwith earth
فَإِنْ حَجّبوكَ عَن لِقائِيَ بالثّرى
فَماthen not حَجَبواhave they veiled حزنيmy grief عَليكover you بحاجِبِwith a veil
فَما حَجَبوا حزني عَليك بحاجِبِ
If they have screened you from meeting me with earth,
they have set no screen before my grief for you.
وَإِنand if تَمضِyou depart صِفْرَempty الكفّof hand مِنof كلّall ثروةٍwealth
وَإِن تَمضِ صِفْرَ الكفّ مِن كلّ ثروةٍ
فَقدthen indeed بِنتَyou departed صِفْراًfree مِنof جميعِall المعايِبِfaults
فَقد بِنتَ صِفْراً مِن جميعِ المعايِبِ
Though you depart empty-handed of all wealth,
you have departed free of every fault.
بِقلبيَin my heart نارٌa fire مِنfrom فراقكَparting from you لَيتهاwould that it were
بِقلبيَ نارٌ مِن فراقكَ لَيتها
وَلاand no بدَّescape مِنهاfrom it اليومَtoday نارُthe fire of الحُباحبِal-Hubahib
وَلا بدَّ مِنها اليومَ نارُ الحُباحبِ
In my heart is a fire from parting from you; would it were—
inescapable as it is today—al-Hubahib's fire.
ومنand from أينwhere لِيfor me منfrom بعدهafter him بَدَلٌa replacement بهِfor him
ومن أين لِي من بعده بَدَلٌ بهِ
وأينand where بديلٌa substitute عنfor زُلالٍclear, sweet water لشاربِfor a drinker
وأين بديلٌ عن زُلالٍ لشاربِ
Where can I find, after him, someone to replace him?
What substitute is there for clear, sweet water to a drinker?
فَتىًa youth أقفَرتْhave grown desolate منهwithout him ديارُthe dwellings of مودّتيmy affection
فَتىً أقفَرتْ منه ديارُ مودّتي
وخُولستُand I was secretly robbed of أحبابيmy dear ones بهاthere وحبائبيand my beloveds
وخُولستُ أحبابي بها وحبائبي
A youth whose absence has emptied the dwellings of my affection;
there I was robbed by stealth of my dear ones and beloveds.
وَفارَقنيand he parted from me لاnot عَنfrom ملالِweariness of وِصالِهِhis companionship
وَفارَقني لا عَن ملالِ وِصالِهِ
وكمand how much مللٍweariness ليI have منfrom لصيقٍa clinging intimate مصاقِبِclose by
وكم مللٍ لي من لصيقٍ مصاقِبِ
He parted from me, not because his companionship had wearied me,
though many a clinging neighbor has wearied me.
وقالand said خليليmy friend حزنُكyour grief اليومَtoday مُسرفٌexcessive
وقال خليلي حزنُك اليومَ مُسرفٌ
كأنّas though عليكupon you الحزنَgrief ضربةُa decree لازِبِinescapable
كأنّ عليك الحزنَ ضربةُ لازِبِ
My friend said, 'Your grief today is excessive,
as though sorrow were an inescapable decree upon you.'
لَعَمْرُby the lives of اللّواحيthe reproaching women إنّهاindeed it لَمصيبةٌis surely a calamity
لَعَمْرُ اللّواحي إنّها لَمصيبةٌ
وَلكنّهاbut it لَيستis not كَباقيlike the other المصائِبِcalamities
وَلكنّها لَيست كَباقي المصائِبِ
By the lives of the women who reproach me, this is a calamity,
but it is unlike all other calamities.
وَقَدand indeed نابَكمْbefell you ماwhat نابَكمْbefell you فتأمّلواso consider
وَقَد نابَكمْ ما نابَكمْ فتأمّلوا
أمرَّhas there passed لَكمْfor you مِثلٌan equal لهاto it فيamong النّوائبِmisfortunes
أمرَّ لَكمْ مِثلٌ لها في النّوائبِ
You too have suffered what you have suffered; consider:
has its like ever passed among your misfortunes?
أَعِنِّيhelp me علىwith ماwhat بِيafflicts me وَإِلّاotherwise فَخلِّنِيthen leave me alone
أَعِنِّي على ما بِي وَإِلّا فَخلِّنِي
فلستَfor you are not وماand what ثِقْليmy burden عَليكupon you بصاحبيmy companion
فلستَ وما ثِقْلي عَليك بصاحبي
Help me bear what afflicts me, or else leave me alone;
for you are no friend of mine—and how do I burden you?
ولاand do not تُسلِنيconsole me عمّاfor what مضىhas passed بالّذيwith what تَرىyou see
ولا تُسلِني عمّا مضى بالّذي تَرى
فَقَدfor indeed حِيزَhas been taken away عنِّيfrom me خيرthe best of ماwhat فيis in حقائبيmy saddlebags
فَقَد حِيزَ عنِّي خير ما في حقائبي
Do not console me for what is gone with what you see:
the best of what my saddlebags held has been taken from me.
وَلَوand if أنَّindeed غيرَother than المَوتِdeath ضامَكَhad oppressed you وَحدَهit alone
وَلَو أنَّ غيرَ المَوتِ ضامَكَ وَحدَه
دَفعناهُwe would have repelled it بِالبيضwith bright swords الرّقاقthin المضارِبِin their striking edges
دَفعناهُ بِالبيض الرّقاق المضارِبِ
Had anything but death alone oppressed you,
we would have repelled it with bright, thin-edged swords.
وَمُدّتْand would be stretched إِليهِtoward it مِنfrom رجالٍmen أعزّةٍmighty
وَمُدّتْ إِليهِ مِن رجالٍ أعزّةٍ
طوالِlong الخُطاof stride أيديthe hands of القناspears والقواضبِand cleaving swords
طوالِ الخُطا أيدي القنا والقواضبِ
There would have stretched toward it, from mighty men,
long of stride, the hands of spears and cleaving swords.
إِذاwhen ركِبواthey mounted لمnot يَرجِعواwould they turn back عنfrom عزيمةٍa resolve
إِذا ركِبوا لم يَرجِعوا عن عزيمةٍ
وَإِنand if غَضبواthey grew angry لمnot يَحفلواwould they care بالعواقِبِabout the consequences
وَإِن غَضبوا لم يَحفلوا بالعواقِبِ
When they mounted, they never turned back from a resolve;
when angered, they paid no heed to consequences.
هُمُthey أطعمواfed سُغبَthe hungry ones of الصّوارمkeen swords والقناand spears
هُمُ أطعموا سُغبَ الصّوارم والقنا
طعاناًwith thrusts وضرباًand blows منfrom لحومِthe flesh of الكتائِبِbattalions
طعاناً وضرباً من لحومِ الكتائِبِ
They fed the hungry swords and spears,
with thrusts and blows, on the flesh of battalions.
وماand not عُظِّمواwere they honored فيamong النّاسpeople إلّاexcept بِحقّهمْby their own merit
وما عُظِّموا في النّاس إلّا بِحقّهمْ
وماand not قُدّمواwere they advanced فيamong القومthe people إلّاexcept بواجِبِas was deserved
وما قُدّموا في القوم إلّا بواجِبِ
They were honored among people only by their rightful merit,
and advanced among their people only as was deserved.
وَهمْand they أَخلجواoutdid بالجدْبin drought كلَّevery مجاودٍrival in generosity
وَهمْ أَخلجوا بالجدْب كلَّ مجاودٍ
وَهمْand they غَلبواdefeated فيin الحربِwar كلَّevery محاربِwarrior
وَهمْ غَلبوا في الحربِ كلَّ محاربِ
They outdid every rival in generosity in times of drought,
and defeated every warrior in battle.
عَليكَupon you سَلامٌpeace لاno اِنقِطاعcessation لوَبْلِهِfor its downpour
عَليكَ سَلامٌ لا اِنقِطاع لوَبْلِهِ
يجودit pours generously وإنْeven if ضنّتْwithhold غِزارُthe rain-laden ones of السّحائبِthe clouds
يجود وإنْ ضنّتْ غِزارُ السّحائبِ
Peace be upon you, its downpour never ceasing,
pouring generously even when rain-heavy clouds withhold.
ولاand not زِلتَmay you cease to be مطلولَdew-moistened الثّرىin soil أرِجَfragrant النَّدىwith dew
ولا زِلتَ مطلولَ الثّرى أرِجَ النَّدى
تضوعyou waft ذَكَاءًrich fragrance منfrom جميعall الجوانِبِsides
تضوع ذَكَاءً من جميع الجوانِبِ
May your soil ever be dew-moistened and fragrant,
wafting rich perfume on every side.
وإنْand if مسّتtouch الأرواحُthe winds تربَكyour soil مسّةًa touch
وإنْ مسّت الأرواحُ تربَك مسّةً
فمرُّthen the passing of نسيمِthe breeze of المُعْيِياتِthe weary winds اللّواعِبِthe playful ones
فمرُّ نسيمِ المُعْيِياتِ اللّواعِبِ
If the winds touch your soil at all,
let it be the passing breath of weary, playful winds.
وَأوْلَجَكand may He admit you into اللَّهُGod النعيمَbliss وَلاand do not تكنْbe
وَأوْلَجَك اللَّهُ النعيمَ وَلا تكنْ
بجنّاتِهِin His gardens إلّاexcept عَليَّlofty المراتبِin rank
بجنّاتِهِ إلّا عَليَّ المراتبِ
May God admit you to bliss, and may you be
in His gardens, only of lofty rank.
Sol 6.1