تَجَانَفَlay far apart رَبْعٌa campsite مِنْof كُبَيْشَةَKubaysha مَنْجَلاَManjal
تَجَانَفَ رَبْعٌ مِنْ كُبَيْشَةَ مَنْجَلاَ
وجَرَّتْand swept عَلَيْهِover it الرِّيحُthe wind أَخْوَلَone sweep after أَخْوَلاَanother
وجَرَّتْ عَلَيْهِ الرِّيحُ أَخْوَلَ أَخْوَلاَ
Kubaysha's campsite lies far aside at Manjal,
and the wind swept over it, sweep after sweep:
يَمَانِيَةٌa Yemeni wind تَجْزِيrepays الشَّمَالُthe north wind قُرُوضَهَاits loans
يَمَانِيَةٌ تَجْزِي الشَّمَالُ قُرُوضَهَا
أَفَانِينَvaried gusts مِنْهَاfrom it هَاجَstirred up هَجْراًat midday مُؤْصَلاlasting into evening
أَفَانِينَ مِنْهَا هَاجَ هَجْراً مُؤْصَلا
a Yemeni wind, whose loans the north wind repays
in varied gusts; from it rose, through noon into evening,
عَجَاجاًa dust-cloud أَهَابَsummoned forth الصَّيْفُthe summer مِنْهُfrom it بِوَجْهِهِto its face
عَجَاجاً أَهَابَ الصَّيْفُ مِنْهُ بِوَجْهِهِ
فَشَمَّرَthen gathered up جَارِيهِits flowing skirts عَلَيْهِover it وأَسْبَلاَand let trail
فَشَمَّرَ جَارِيهِ عَلَيْهِ وأَسْبَلاَ
a dust-cloud whose face the summer summoned forth;
it gathered its flowing skirts above the site, then let them trail.
كَأَنَّas though بِهَاwithin it مِنْof كُرْسُفٍcotton مُتَخَرِّقٍtattered
كَأَنَّ بِهَا مِنْ كُرْسُفٍ مُتَخَرِّقٍ
عَلَىat كُلِّevery إِجْرِيَّاcourse مِنَof الرِّيحِthe wind مُنْخُلاَa sieve
عَلَى كُلِّ إِجْرِيَّا مِنَ الرِّيحِ مُنْخُلاَ
As though within it, made of tattered cotton,
were a sieve for every current of the wind.
فَكَلِّفْso burden حَزَازَthe anguish of النَّفْسِthe soul ذَاتَone possessing بُرَايَةٍstrength in reserve
فَكَلِّفْ حَزَازَ النَّفْسِ ذَاتَ بُرَايَةٍ
إِذَاwhen الخَرْقُthe open desert بِالعِيسِbefore the pale camels العِتَاقِthe noble-bred تَخَيَّلاَshimmered like a mirage
إِذَا الخَرْقُ بِالعِيسِ العِتَاقِ تَخَيَّلاَ
So load your heart's anguish on a she-camel with strength in reserve,
when the waste shimmers before the noble pale camels,
مِنَamong المُعْقِاَتِthose following (reading uncertain) العَدْوَrunning مَشْياًwith walking مُواشِكاًswift and close-paced
مِنَ المُعْقِاَتِ العَدْوَ مَشْياً مُواشِكاً
إِذَاwhen طَيُّthe doubling of نِسْعَيْهَاher two girths عَنِbeyond الرَّحْلِthe saddle أَفْضَلاَleft a surplus
إِذَا طَيُّ نِسْعَيْهَا عَنِ الرَّحْلِ أَفْضَلاَ
one of those that follow a gallop with a swift, close-paced walk,
when her doubled girths leave slack beyond the saddle.
أُنِيخَتْshe was made to kneel بِبَابِat the entrance of البَيْتِthe tent حَتَّىuntil تَحَلَّلَتْshe was untethered
أُنِيخَتْ بِبَابِ البَيْتِ حَتَّى تَحَلَّلَتْ
فَرَاحَتْthen she set out مَعَwith الرَّكْبِthe riders الَّذِيwho قَدْalready تَحَلَّلاَhad unfastened their gear
فَرَاحَتْ مَعَ الرَّكْبِ الَّذِي قَدْ تَحَلَّلاَ
She was kneeled at the tent door until she was untethered,
then set out with the riders, their gear now unfastened.
فَأَمْسَتْthen by evening she was بِأَذْنَابِat the outskirts of المِرَاخِal-Mirakh فَأَعْجَلَتْand forestalled
فَأَمْسَتْ بِأَذْنَابِ المِرَاخِ فَأَعْجَلَتْ
بُرَيْماًBuraym حَجَاجَthe brow of الشَّمْسِthe sun أَنْto يَتَرَجَّلاَdismount
بُرَيْماً حَجَاجَ الشَّمْسِ أَنْ يَتَرَجَّلاَ
By evening she was at the outskirts of al-Mirakh, forestalling
the sun's brow at Buraym before it could dismount.
غَدَتْshe set out at dawn كَالفَنِيقِlike the prized stud-camel المُسْتَشِيرproudly displaying إِذَاwhen غَدَاhe set out
غَدَتْ كَالفَنِيقِ المُسْتَشِير إِذَا غَدَا
سَمَاhe reared up فَتَنَاهَىthen drew back عَنْfrom سِنَانٍa spearpoint فَأَرْقَلاَthen trotted
سَمَا فَتَنَاهَى عَنْ سِنَانٍ فَأَرْقَلاَ
She set out like a proudly displaying stud-camel that, going forth,
reared up, drew back from a spearpoint, then trotted on,
بِرَأْسٍwith a head إِذَاwhen اشْتَدَّتْtightened شَكيمَةُthe bit of شَأْوِهِhis running
بِرَأْسٍ إِذَا اشْتَدَّتْ شَكيمَةُ شَأْوِهِ
أَسَرَّhe tucked away حِطَاطاًa lowering of the head ثُمَّthen لاَنَrelaxed فَبَغَّلاَthen moved like a mule
أَسَرَّ حِطَاطاً ثُمَّ لاَنَ فَبَغَّلاَ
with a head that, when the bit tightens on his run,
he tucks low, then relaxes and moves like a mule.
إِذَاwhen المُلْوِيَاتُthe wrapped she-camels بِالمُسُوحِin coarse haircloth لَقِينَهَاmet her
إِذَا المُلْوِيَاتُ بِالمُسُوحِ لَقِينَهَا
سَقَتْهُنَّshe made them drink كَأْساًa cup مِنْof ذُعَافٍswift-killing poison وجَوْزَلاَand venom
سَقَتْهُنَّ كَأْساً مِنْ ذُعَافٍ وجَوْزَلاَ
When camels wrapped in coarse haircloth met her,
she made them drink a cup of deadly poison and venom.
إِذَاwhen وَجَّهَتْshe faced وَجْهَthe direction of الطَّرْيقِthe road تَيمَّمَتْshe aimed for
إِذَا وَجَّهَتْ وَجْهَ الطَّرْيقِ تَيمَّمَتْ
صَحَاحَthe hard stretches of الطَّرِيقِthe road عِزَّةًout of pride أِنْto تَسَهَّلاَtake easy ground
صَحَاحَ الطَّرِيقِ عِزَّةً أِنْ تَسَهَّلاَ
When she faced the road, she aimed for
its hard stretches, too proud to take the easy ground.
وأَحْجُزُهَاand I restrain her عَنْfrom ضِغْنِهَاher spite وكَأَنَّمَاand as though
وأَحْجُزُهَا عَنْ ضِغْنِهَا وكَأَنَّمَا
تُقَادِعُنيfends off from me كَفِّيmy hand مِنَfrom الفَرْطِrushing ahead مِعْوَلاَa pickaxe
تُقَادِعُني كَفِّي مِنَ الفَرْطِ مِعْوَلاَ
I check her spiteful temper, and it is as though
my hand, against her headlong rush, were parrying a pickaxe.
كَأنَّas though بِهَاwithin her شَيْطَانَةًa she-demon مِنْfrom نَجَائِهَاher swiftness
كَأنَّ بِهَا شَيْطَانَةً مِنْ نَجَائِهَا
إِذَاwhen أَصْبَحَتْshe starts the morning دَفْقَاءَsurging بِالمَشْيِin her walking عَيْهَلاَswift and vigorous
إِذَا أَصْبَحَتْ دَفْقَاءَ بِالمَشْيِ عَيْهَلاَ
As though a she-demon possessed her, so swift is she,
when at dawn she surges forward, fleet in her gait.
إِذَاwhen الجَوْنَةُthe dark night الكَدْرَاءُthe murky بَاتَتْspent the night مَبِيتَهَاin her resting-place
إِذَا الجَوْنَةُ الكَدْرَاءُ بَاتَتْ مَبِيتَهَا
أَنَاخَتْshe settled بِجَعْجَاعٍٍon rugged ground جَنَاحاًa wing وكَلْكَلاَand a breast
أَنَاخَتْ بِجَعْجَاعٍٍ جَنَاحاً وكَلْكَلاَ
When dark, murky night beds down where she does,
she lays down wing and breast upon rugged ground.
أُنِيخَتْshe was made to kneel فَخَرَّتْthen sank فَوْقَupon عُوجٍbent legs ذَوَابِلٍlean
أُنِيخَتْ فَخَرَّتْ فَوْقَ عُوجٍ ذَوَابِلٍ
ووَسَّدْتُand I pillowed رَأْسيmy head طِرْفَساناًa cloak مُنَخَّلاَworn full of holes
ووَسَّدْتُ رَأْسي طِرْفَساناً مُنَخَّلاَ
Made to kneel, she sank upon bent, lean legs,
and I pillowed my head on a cloak worn sieve-thin.
فَمَرَّتْthen she passed عَلَىover أَظْرَابِthe low hills of هِرٍّHirr عشيةًone evening
فَمَرَّتْ عَلَى أَظْرَابِ هِرٍّ عشيةً
لَهَاshe had تَوْأَبَانِيَّانِtwo massive footpads لَمْdid not يَتَفَلْفَلاَcrack
لَهَا تَوْأَبَانِيَّانِ لَمْ يَتَفَلْفَلاَ
Then she passed Hirr's low hills one evening,
her two massive footpads still uncracked.
غَدَتْshe set out كَالْعِبَادِيِّlike the ʿIbadi المُنَصِّفِhalf-shaving رَأْسَهُhis head
غَدَتْ كَالْعِبَادِيِّ المُنَصِّفِ رَأْسَهُ
إِذَاwhen مَاever مَشَىhe walked فيin عِطْفِهِhis side وتَخَيَّلاَand strutted
إِذَا مَا مَشَى في عِطْفِهِ وتَخَيَّلاَ
At dawn she was like an ʿIbadi with half-shaven head,
when he walks, swaying his side and strutting proudly.
تَبَوَّعُshe strides widely رِسْلاًat ease فيin الزِّمَامِthe halter كَمَاjust as نَجَاsped away
تَبَوَّعُ رِسْلاً في الزِّمَامِ كَمَا نَجَا
أَحَمُّblack الشَّوَىof limb فَرْدٌa solitary male بِأَجْمَادِon the hard uplands of حَوْمَلاَHawmal
أَحَمُّ الشَّوَى فَرْدٌ بِأَجْمَادِ حَوْمَلاَ
She strides at ease in the halter, as there sped away
a lone, black-limbed ostrich on Hawmal's hard uplands.
كَأَنَّas though حِبَالَthe ropes of الرَّحْلِthe saddle مِنْهَاfrom her تَوَشَّحَتْhad been slung across
كَأَنَّ حِبَالَ الرَّحْلِ مِنْهَا تَوَشَّحَتْ
سَرَاةَthe back of لَيَاحٍa gleaming white bull أَكْلَفِdark-mottled الوَجْهِof face أَكْحَلاَkohl-eyed
سَرَاةَ لَيَاحٍ أَكْلَفِ الوَجْهِ أَكْحَلاَ
As though her saddle ropes had been slung across
the back of a gleaming white bull, dark-faced and kohl-eyed.
تُسَاقِطُknock down رَوْقَاهُhis two horns بِكُلِّin every خَمِيلَةٍlush hollow
تُسَاقِطُ رَوْقَاهُ بِكُلِّ خَمِيلَةٍ
مِنَof الرَّمْلِsand كُرَّاثاًleeks طَوْيلاًtall وعُنْصُلاَand squill
مِنَ الرَّمْلِ كُرَّاثاً طَوْيلاً وعُنْصُلاَ
His two horns knock down, in every lush hollow
of sand, tall leeks and squill.
أَذَلِكَis it that أَمْor جَوْنٌa dark male ass يَعُودُrecurs شُحَاجُهُhis braying
أَذَلِكَ أَمْ جَوْنٌ يَعُودُ شُحَاجُهُ
لِشِدَّةِfrom the strength of شَأْنَيْهِhis two neck-sinews إِذَاwhen صَاحَhe cried أْصْحَلاَhoarsely
لِشِدَّةِ شَأْنَيْهِ إِذَا صَاحَ أْصْحَلاَ
Is it that, or a dark ass whose braying returns
from the strength of his two neck-sinews, when he cries hoarsely,
رَبَاعٍfour-toothed كَأَنَّas though جُلْجُلاًa bell فيin لَهَاتِهِhis throat
رَبَاعٍ كَأَنَّ جُلْجُلاً في لَهَاتِهِ
إِذَاwhen اعْتَادَهُvisited him repeatedly شَجْوٌyearning مِنَin اللَّيْلِthe night صَلْصَلاَrang out
إِذَا اعْتَادَهُ شَجْوٌ مِنَ اللَّيْلِ صَلْصَلاَ
a four-toothed male, as though a bell were in his throat,
ringing whenever yearning visits him at night?
حَوَىhe claimed جَوْنَةًa dusky female دُونَto the exclusion of الفُحُولِthe stallions بِرَأْسِهِby himself
حَوَى جَوْنَةً دُونَ الفُحُولِ بِرَأْسِهِ
هَرُوجاًrestless and swift تُبَارِيshe races alongside أَبْيَضَwhite البَطْنِof belly مِسْحَلاَa loud-braying male ass
هَرُوجاً تُبَارِي أَبْيَضَ البَطْنِ مِسْحَلاَ
He won a dusky mate for himself, excluding the other stallions,
a restless one, racing a white-bellied, loud-braying male.
يَسُوفَانِthe two sniff out مِنْfrom قَاعِthe basin of الهُنَيٍّal-Hunayy كُدَامَةًa patch of herbage
يَسُوفَانِ مِنْ قَاعِ الهُنَيٍّ كُدَامَةً
أَدَامَrained steadily بِهَاupon it شَهْرُthe month الخَرِيفِof autumn وسَيَّلاَand sent floods flowing
أَدَامَ بِهَا شَهْرُ الخَرِيفِ وسَيَّلاَ
The two sniff out herbage on al-Hunayy's level plain,
where autumn's month brought steady rain and flowing floods.
أَسَرَّتْshe kept hidden بِدُعْمُوصٍwith a tadpole-like embryo لِسِتَّةِfor six أَشْهُرٍmonths
أَسَرَّتْ بِدُعْمُوصٍ لِسِتَّةِ أَشْهُرٍ
أَحِفَّgrew bare عَلَيْهِover it بَطْنُهَاher belly فَتَرَهَّلاَthen became flabby
أَحِفَّ عَلَيْهِ بَطْنُهَا فَتَرَهَّلاَ
She kept a tadpole hidden within her for six months;
her belly grew bare over it, then sagged.
Sol 6.1