هَذاthis حَدِيثُهُمَاtheir conversation انتَهَىended وَعَلَيهِماand toward them both
هَذا حَدِيثُهُمَا انتَهَى وَعَلَيهِما
بَطَلاthe two heroes الطَرَاوِدِof the Trojans بالعَجَاجَةِamid the dust cloud أَقبَلاthe two advanced
بَطَلا الطَرَاوِدِ بالعَجَاجَةِ أَقبَلا
Thus their conversation ended, and toward them both
the two Trojan heroes advanced amid the dust cloud.
حَتَّىuntil إِذاwhen وَقَفاthe two stood عَلىat مَرمَىthe range القَناof spears
حَتَّى إِذا وَقَفا عَلى مَرمَى القَنا
دُفِعَwas impelled ابنُthe son لِيقاوُونَof Lycaon يُنشِدُproclaiming أَوَّلاfirst
دُفِعَ ابنُ لِيقاوُونَ يُنشِدُ أَوَّلا
When the two stood within spear-range,
Lycaon's son was impelled to proclaim first:
إنif طاشَmissed سَهمِيmy arrow ياذِيُومِيذٌO Diomedes فَفِيthen in
إن طاشَ سَهمِي ياذِيُومِيذٌ فَفِي
ظُبَةِthe sharp tip السِّنانِof the spearhead لَكَfor you الحِمامُdeath مُعَجَّلاhastened
ظُبَةِ السِّنانِ لَكَ الحِمامُ مُعَجَّلا
If my arrow missed, O Diomedes, then in
the spearhead's sharp tip lies your swift death.
وَرَمىand he hurled القَناةَthe spear فَأُولِجَتso it was driven in بِمجَنِّهِinto his shield
وَرَمى القَناةَ فَأُولِجَت بِمجَنِّهِ
وَتَخلَّلَتهُand pierced through it إِلىinto الدُّرُوعِthe armor تَخَلُّلاَthoroughly
وَتَخلَّلَتهُ إِلى الدُّرُوعِ تَخَلُّلاَ
He hurled the spear; it was driven into his shield,
and pierced through it, passing into his armor.
فَغَرَopened wide ابنُthe son لِيقاوُونَof Lycaon فاهُhis mouth كأَنَّهُas though he
فَغَرَ ابنُ لِيقاوُونَ فاهُ كأَنَّهُ
رَعدٌthunder دَوَىresounded مُستَبشِراًrejoicing مُتَهلِّلاradiant with joy
رَعدٌ دَوَى مُستَبشِراً مُتَهلِّلا
Lycaon's son opened his mouth wide, as though he were
thunder resounding, jubilant and radiant:
وَلَجَتit entered حَشَاكَyour entrails فَأَنتَso you حَتماًcertainly هالِكٌare doomed
وَلَجَت حَشَاكَ فَأَنتَ حَتماً هالِكٌ
وأَناand I أناI نِلتُattained المَفَاخِرَhonors وَالعُلاand glory
وأَنا أنا نِلتُ المَفَاخِرَ وَالعُلا
It has entered your entrails; you are surely doomed,
and I—I have won honor and glory!
قالَsaid ابنُthe son تِيذِيُسٍof Tydeus تَعِستَmay you perish فَإِنَّهاfor it
قالَ ابنُ تِيذِيُسٍ تَعِستَ فَإِنَّها
طاشَتmissed ومِنّيand from me نَجوَةًescape لاdo not تأمُلاyou two hope
طاشَت ومِنّي نَجوَةً لا تأمُلا
Tydeus' son said: Perish! For it
missed; do not hope to escape me, either of you.
لَنwill not تَبرَحَاyou two leave حَتَّىuntil هُناhere رَبُّthe lord الوَغىof battle
لَن تَبرَحَا حَتَّى هُنا رَبُّ الوَغى
يُسقىis given to drink الدِّمامِنblood from جَوفِthe belly مَفرِيِّwith torn الكُلىkidneys
يُسقى الدِّمامِن جَوفِ مَفرِيِّ الكُلى
You two shall not leave until here the lord of battle
is given blood from the belly of one whose kidneys are torn apart.
إنif فازَescapes بَعضُكُماone of you two وَفَرَّand flees مُوَلِّياًturning away
إن فازَ بَعضُكُما وَفَرَّ مُوَلِّياً
مِنfrom صَولَتيmy onslaught لاno فَوزَescape لِلثَّانيfor the other ولاnor
مِن صَولَتي لا فَوزَ لِلثَّاني ولا
If one of you escapes and flees, turning away
from my onslaught, there is no escape for the other—none!
وَعَلَيهِand at him صَوَّبَhe aimed طَعنَةًa spear-thrust قَذَفَتshe hurled بِهاwith it
وَعَلَيهِ صَوَّبَ طَعنَةً قَذَفَت بِها
تَفرِيcleaving وَتِيرَتَهُhis nasal septum فَلاسُPallas مِنَfrom العُلىon high
تَفرِي وَتِيرَتَهُ فَلاسُ مِنَ العُلى
At him he aimed a thrust, hurled by
Pallas from on high, cleaving his nasal septum.
خَرَقَتit pierced ثَناياهُhis front teeth وجِذعَand the root لِسانهِof his tongue
خَرَقَت ثَناياهُ وجِذعَ لِسانهِ
لِلَّحيِto the jaw حَيثُwhere بَدَتit emerged فَخَرَّthen he fell مُجَندَلاstruck down
لِلَّحيِ حَيثُ بَدَت فَخَرَّ مُجَندَلا
It pierced his front teeth and the root of his tongue,
through the jaw, where it emerged; he fell struck down.
فَتَصَلصَلَتthen clanged نَثَرَاتهُhis armor plates بِسِلاحِهِagainst his weapons
فَتَصَلصَلَت نَثَرَاتهُ بِسِلاحِهِ
والخَيلُand the horses شَبَّتreared تَقشَعِرُّshuddering تَجَفُّلاin fright
والخَيلُ شَبَّت تَقشَعِرُّ تَجَفُّلا
His armor plates clanged against his weapons,
and the horses reared, shuddering in fright.
فَانقَبضَّthen he sprang forward يَحميto protect آنِياسُAeneas رَفيقَهُhis companion
فَانقَبضَّ يَحمي آنِياسُ رَفيقَهُ
خَوفاًfearing عَلَيهِfor him مِنَfrom العِدىthe enemies أنthat يُحمَلاhe be carried away
خَوفاً عَلَيهِ مِنَ العِدى أن يُحمَلا
Then Aeneas sprang forward to protect his companion,
fearing that the enemy would carry him away.
مُتَدَجِّجاًfully armored كاللَّيثِlike a lion حامَhe guarded عَلَيهِover him لاnot
مُتَدَجِّجاً كاللَّيثِ حامَ عَلَيهِ لا
يَخشىfearing وَلاand not تَلوِيهِturning him aside جَمهَرَةُthe throng المَلاof the multitude
يَخشى وَلا تَلوِيهِ جَمهَرَةُ المَلا
Fully armored, like a lion he guarded him, not
fearing, nor turned aside by the massed throng.
وَعَلَيهِand over him مَدَّhe stretched قَنَاتَهُhis spear وَمِجَنَّهُand his shield
وَعَلَيهِ مَدَّ قَنَاتَهُ وَمِجَنَّهُ
بِهَدِيدِهِwith his threats مُتَشَوِّفاًwatchful مُتَبَسِّلاfierce
بِهَدِيدِهِ مُتَشَوِّفاً مُتَبَسِّلا
Over him he stretched his spear and shield,
threatening, watchful, and fierce.
عَمَدَhe turned ابنُthe son تِيذِيُسٍof Tydeus لِهائِلِto a tremendous صَخرَةٍrock
عَمَدَ ابنُ تِيذِيُسٍ لِهائِلِ صَخرَةٍ
فيin عَصرِناour age لَنwill not يَتَحَمَّلاthey two carry it
في عَصرِنا لَن يَتَحَمَّلا
Tydeus' son turned to a tremendous rock
that two in our age could never carry.
حَنِقاًenraged رَماهُhe hurled at him بِهاwith it بِغَيرِwithout تَكَلُّفٍeffort
حَنِقاً رَماهُ بِها بِغَيرِ تَكَلُّفٍ
بالفَخذِat the thigh يَسحَقُcrushing حُقَّهُits socket مُتَعَجِّلاswiftly
بالفَخذِ يَسحَقُ حُقَّهُ مُتَعَجِّلا
Enraged, he hurled it at him without effort,
at the thigh, swiftly crushing its socket.
بَرَزَwas exposed الأَدِيمُthe skin ومُزِّقَتand were torn عَضَلاتُهُhis muscles
بَرَزَ الأَدِيمُ ومُزِّقَت عَضَلاتُهُ
فَجَثاthen he knelt علىupon وَجهِthe surface الحَضِيضِof the low ground مُثَقَّلاweighed down
فَجَثا على وَجهِ الحَضِيضِ مُثَقَّلا
The skin was exposed, and his muscles were torn;
he sank to his knees upon the low ground, weighed down,
مُستَقبِلاًmeeting وَجهَthe face الثَّرىof the earth بذِراعهِwith his arm
مُستَقبِلاً وَجهَ الثَّرى بذِراعهِ
وَالحتفَand death إِثرَin the wake of سُقُوطِهِhis fall مُستَقبِلاmeeting
وَالحتفَ إِثرَ سُقُوطِهِ مُستَقبِلا
meeting the face of the earth with his arm,
and meeting death in the wake of his fall.
فًاربَدَّthen darkened ناظِرُهُhis sight وَلولاand but for أُمهُhis mother
فًاربَدَّ ناظِرُهُ وَلولا أُمهُ
قِبرِيسُCypris مُبصِرَةٌseeing لأَدرَكهُwould have overtaken him البِلىdestruction
قِبرِيسُ مُبصِرَةٌ لأَدرَكهُ البِلى
His sight darkened; had his mother
Cypris not seen him, destruction would have overtaken him.
عَشِقَتshe loved أَباهhis father قَبلُbefore وَهوَwhile he بأَرضِهِin his land
عَشِقَت أَباه قَبلُ وَهوَ بأَرضِهِ
يَرعىwas tending العُجُولَthe calves فَرَاوَدَتهُso she wooed him تَمَحُّلاwith guile
يَرعى العُجُولَ فَرَاوَدَتهُ تَمَحُّلا
She had loved his father before, when in his own land
he tended the calves; she wooed him with guile.
وَالآنَand now عَطفَthe tenderness الأُمَّهَاتِof mothers علىtoward ابنِهاher son
وَالآنَ عَطفَ الأُمَّهَاتِ على ابنِها
عَطَفَتshe turned tenderly تُبَادِرُhastening حَيثُwhere مَصرَعُهُthe place of his fall انجَلىcame into view
عَطَفَت تُبَادِرُ حَيثُ مَصرَعُهُ انجَلى
And now, with a mother's tenderness toward her son,
she turned and hastened to the place of his fall, now revealed.
أًلقَتshe cast عَلَيهِabout him بَضَّthe soft fairness أَذرُعِهاof her arms وَقَدand she had
أًلقَت عَلَيهِ بَضَّ أَذرُعِها وَقَد
خَشِيَتfeared عَلَيهِfor him طَعنَthe thrust مُطَّلِبٍof a pursuer قَلاwho hated him
خَشِيَت عَلَيهِ طَعنَ مُطَّلِبٍ قَلا
She cast her soft, fair arms about him; she had
feared for him the thrust of a hateful pursuer.
سَتَرَتهُshe hid him فيin بُردٍa mantle زَهِيٍّradiant خُوِّلَتshe had been granted
سَتَرَتهُ في بُردٍ زَهِيٍّ خُوِّلَت
رَصَداًas protection يَصُدُّthat repels العَالِياتِthe tall spears الذُّبَّلاthe seasoned ones
رَصَداً يَصُدُّ العَالِياتِ الذُّبَّلا
She hid him in a radiant mantle she had been granted
as protection to ward off the tall, seasoned spears.
ومضتand she went بهِwith him ساحَةِthe field الهَيجاءِof battle تَحstart of 'she carries him'
ومضت بهِ ساحَةِ الهَيجاءِ تَح
مِلُهُend of 'she carries him' عِنِaway from الأَعداءِthe enemies تطلُبُseeking مَعزِلاa secluded place
مِلُهُ عِنِ الأَعداءِ تطلُبُ مَعزِلا
And she went with him from the field of battle, carrying
him away from the enemies, seeking a place apart.
وَوَعىand he heeded ابنُthe son قافانِيسَof Capaneus أمرthe command ذِيُومِذٍof Diomedes
وَوَعى ابنُ قافانِيسَ أمر ذِيُومِذٍ
فاستَوقَفَso he halted الأَفرِاسَthe horses ثُمَّthen تَرَجَّلاhe dismounted
فاستَوقَفَ الأَفرِاسَ ثُمَّ تَرَجَّلا
Capaneus' son heeded Diomedes' command,
halted the horses, then dismounted.
وَسَعىand he hurried إلىto خَيلِthe horses الصَّرِيعِof the fallen man يَحُثُّهاurging them on
وَسَعى إلى خَيلِ الصَّرِيعِ يَحُثُّها
حَتَّىuntil بِهاwith them بَينَamong الأَغارِقِthe Greeks أُدخِلاhe was brought in
حَتَّى بِها بَينَ الأَغارِقِ أُدخِلا
He hurried to the fallen man's horses, urging them on,
until he was brought in among the Greeks with them.
وَدَعاand he called اَحَبَّthe dearest رِفاقِهِof his companions ذِيفِيلساًDeipylus
وَدَعا اَحَبَّ رِفاقِهِ ذِيفِيلساً
لِدَةٌan age-mate لَهُof his حاكاهُresembled him مَعنىًin spirit مُجمَلاbroadly
لِدَةٌ لَهُ حاكاهُ مَعنىً مُجمَلا
He called Deipylus, the dearest of his companions,
his age-mate, broadly resembling him in spirit.
لِلفُلكِto the ships سَيَّرَهُhe sent him بِهاwith them وَهُوَwhile he انثَنىturned back
لِلفُلكِ سَيَّرَهُ بِها وَهُوَ انثَنى
لِحَثيثِto speed مَركَبَةٍa chariot لَهُof his مُستعجِلاin haste
لِحَثيثِ مَركَبَةٍ لَهُ مُستعجِلا
He sent him with them to the ships, while he turned back
in haste, to speed his own chariot.
أَخَذَhe took الصُّرُوعَthe reins السَّاطِعاتِthe shining ones بِكِفّهِin his palm
أَخَذَ الصُّرُوعَ السَّاطِعاتِ بِكِفّهِ
وَاستاقَand he drove بالعُنفِforcefully الجِيادَthe steeds مُجفِّلاmaking them bolt
وَاستاقَ بالعُنفِ الجِيادَ مُجفِّلا
He took the shining reins in his hand,
and drove the steeds hard, sending them racing.
وَمَضىand he went يَرُومُseeking ذِيُومِذاًDiomedes وَذِيُومِذٌwhile Diomedes
وَمَضى يَرُومُ ذِيُومِذاً وَذِيُومِذٌ
فيin إِثرِpursuit قِبرِيسٍof Cypris يَشُقُّcutting through الحَجفَلاthe great host
في إِثرِ قِبرِيسٍ يَشُقُّ الحَجفَلا
He went in search of Diomedes, while Diomedes,
pursuing Cypris, cut through the great host.
مُتَقَصِّياًin close pursuit يَجريrunning وَيَعلَمُand knowing أَنَّهاthat she
مُتَقَصِّياً يَجري وَيَعلَمُ أَنَّها
لَيسَتis not علىpossessed of بَأسٍmartial might يَرُوعُthat terrifies مُهَوِّلاdreadfully
لَيسَت على بَأسٍ يَرُوعُ مُهَوِّلا
He ran in close pursuit, knowing that she
possessed no might that inspired dreadful fear.
لَيسَتshe is not كإِينِيَّاlike Enyo مُهَدِّمةِdestroyer of الفَناcourtyards
لَيسَت كإِينِيَّا مُهَدِّمةِ الفَنا
أَوor مثلَlike آثيناAthena ورَبَّاتِand the mistresses البَلاof calamity
أَو مثلَ آثينا ورَبَّاتِ البَلا
She was not like Enyo, who lays courtyards waste,
or like Athena and the mistresses of woe.
وإِذاand behold بِهاthere she was فيin لُبِّthe heart أَوزَاعِof the bands العِدَىof enemies
وإِذا بِها في لُبِّ أَوزَاعِ العِدَى
فَعَداthen he charged إِلَيهاat her طاعِناًthrusting مُستَرسِلاunrestrained
فَعَدا إِلَيها طاعِناً مُستَرسِلا
And there she was, at the heart of the enemy bands;
he charged at her, thrusting without restraint.
نَفَذpierced السِّنانُthe spearhead ببُردِهاthrough her mantle البَهِجthe radiant one الذِيwhich
نَفَذ السِّنانُ ببُردِها البَهِج الذِي
نَسَجَتwove لَهاfor her البَهجاتُthe Graces حَتَّىso that تَرَفُلاshe might trail her robes
نَسَجَت لَها البَهجاتُ حَتَّى تَرَفُلا
The spearhead pierced her radiant mantle, which
the Graces had woven for her to trail in splendor.
وَجَرَىand it passed لِمعصَمِهاto her wrist اللَّطيفِthe delicate one فَفُطِّرَتso was split open
وَجَرَى لِمعصَمِها اللَّطيفِ فَفُطِّرَت
بَشَراتُهُits layers of skin بِدَمٍwith blood عَلَيهِover it تَهَيَّلاpoured down
بَشَراتُهُ بِدَمٍ عَلَيهِ تَهَيَّلا
It reached her delicate wrist and split
its skin; blood poured over it:
بِدَمٍwith blood نَقِيٍّpure بَلrather عَصِيرٍa fluid essence رائِقٍclear
بِدَمٍ نَقِيٍّ بَل عَصِيرٍ رائِقٍ
بِعُرُوقِthrough the veins أًربابِof the lords العِبادِof mortals تَسَلسَلاflowed
بِعُرُوقِ أًربابِ العِبادِ تَسَلسَلا
pure blood—or rather, a limpid essence
that flowed through the veins of the lords of mortals.
فَهُمُfor they وَلاand no خُبزٌbread وَلاand no خَمرٌwine لَهُمfor them
فَهُمُ وَلا خُبزٌ وَلا خَمرٌ لَهُم
خَلَدُواthey are immortal وَمِنand of دَمِنَاour blood وُجودُهُمُtheir being خَلاis free
خَلَدُوا وَمِن دَمِنَا وُجودُهُمُ خَلا
For they, who have neither bread nor wine,
are immortal, and their being is free of our blood.
صاحَتshe cried out وأَفلَتَand slipped free آنِياسُAeneas فَقَلَّهُthen he lifted him
صاحَت وأَفلَتَ آنِياسُ فَقَلَّهُ
بِيَدَيهِwith both his hands فِيبُسُPhoebus بالسَّحابِin cloud مُظِلِّلاshrouding him
بِيَدَيهِ فِيبُسُ بالسَّحابِ مُظِلِّلا
She cried out; Aeneas slipped free and was lifted
by Phoebus with both hands, and sheltered in cloud.
وَمَضىand he went بهِwith him طَمَعاًhoping بِحِفظِto preserve حَياتِهِhis life
وَمَضى بهِ طَمَعاً بِحِفظِ حَياتِهِ
وذِيُومِذٌand Diomedes بِجِهَيرin the ringing sound of مَنطِقِهِhis speech تَلاproclaimed
وذِيُومِذٌ بِجِهَير مَنطِقِهِ تَلا
He bore him away, hoping to preserve his life,
while Diomedes proclaimed in his ringing voice:
ياO بِنتَdaughter زَفسَof Zeus كفىenough فكُفِّيso cease وارعَوِيand restrain yourself
يا بِنتَ زَفسَ كفى فكُفِّي وارعَوِي
لَنwill not تَخدَعِيyou deceive إِلاَّexcept النِّساءَwomen الخُمَّلاthe unrenowned ones
لَن تَخدَعِي إِلاَّ النِّساءَ الخُمَّلا
O daughter of Zeus, enough! Cease and restrain yourself!
You will deceive none but women of no renown.
فَلَئِنfor if رَجعتِyou return إلىto الحُرُوبِthe wars فذِكرُهاthen their memory
فَلَئِن رَجعتِ إلى الحُرُوبِ فذِكرُها
سَتَرَينَyou will see يُولِيكِbrings you الوَبالَwoe الأَثقَلاthe heaviest
سَتَرَينَ يُولِيكِ الوَبالَ الأَثقَلا
For if you return to the wars, their memory,
you will see, will bring you the heaviest woe.
Sol 6.1