هَلِis? القَلْبُthe heart عَنْaway from دَهْمَاءَDahma سَالٍfree of longing فَمُسْمِحُand thus relenting
هَلِ القَلْبُ عَنْ دَهْمَاءَ سَالٍ فَمُسْمِحُ
وتَارِكُهُand leaving it مِنْهَاfrom her الخَيَالُthe phantom المُبَرِّحُtormenting
وتَارِكُهُ مِنْهَا الخَيَالُ المُبَرِّحُ
Has the heart forgotten Dahma and relented,
and is her tormenting phantom leaving it alone?
وزَاجِرُهُand restraining it اليَوْمَtoday المَشِيبُgray hair فَقَدْfor indeed بَدَاhas appeared
وزَاجِرُهُ اليَوْمَ المَشِيبُ فَقَدْ بَدَا
بَرَأْسيَon my head شَيْبُthe gray hair of الكَبْرَةِold age المُتَوَضِّحُplainly visible
بَرَأْسيَ شَيْبُ الكَبْرَةِ المُتَوَضِّحُ
And is gray hair restraining it today? For there has appeared
on my head the plainly visible grayness of old age.
لقَدْindeed طَالَhas been long مَاthe time that أَخْفَيْتُI concealed حُبَّكِlove for you فيin الحَشَاthe breast
لقَدْ طَالَ مَا أَخْفَيْتُ حُبَّكِ في الحَشَا
وفيand in القَلْبِthe heart حَتَّىuntil كَادَalmost بِالْقَلْبِin the heart يَجْرَحُit wounds
وفي القَلْبِ حَتَّى كَادَ بِالْقَلْبِ يَجْرَحُ
Long indeed have I hidden my love for you in my breast,
and in my heart, until it almost wounded my heart,
قِدِيماًlong ago ولَمْand not يَعْلَمْknew بِذَلِكَof that عَالِمٌanyone
قِدِيماً ولَمْ يَعْلَمْ بِذَلِكَ عَالِمٌ
وإِنْand even if كَانَhe was مَوْثُوقاًtrusted يَوَدُّshows affection ويَنْصَحُand counsels sincerely
وإِنْ كَانَ مَوْثُوقاً يَوَدُّ ويَنْصَحُ
for ages, and no one knew of it,
even someone trusted, who loved and counseled sincerely.
فَرُدِّيso return فُؤَادِيmy heart أَوْor أَثِيبِيgrant recompense ثَوَابَهُits recompense
فَرُدِّي فُؤَادِي أَوْ أَثِيبِي ثَوَابَهُ
فَقَدْfor indeed يملكُholds sway المَرْءُthe person الكَرِيمُnoble فَيُسْجِحُand then shows mercy
فَقَدْ يملكُ المَرْءُ الكَرِيمُ فَيُسْجِحُ
So return my heart, or give it its recompense;
for a noble person may hold sway and show mercy.
سَبَتْكَshe captivated you بِمَأْشُورِwith finely serrated الثَّنَايَاfront teeth كَأَنَّهُas though it were
سَبَتْكَ بِمَأْشُورِ الثَّنَايَا كَأَنَّهُ
أَقَاحِيdaisies غَدَاةٍa morning بَاتَspent the night بِالدَّجْنِin cloudy gloom يُنْضَحُbeing sprinkled
أَقَاحِي غَدَاةٍ بَاتَ بِالدَّجْنِ يُنْضَحُ
She captivated you with finely serrated front teeth, as though they were
daisies at dawn, sprinkled through the cloudy night.
لِيَالِيَon the nights when دَهْمَاءُDahma الفُؤادِof the heart كأَنَّهاas though she were
لِيَالِيَ دَهْمَاءُ الفُؤادِ كأَنَّها
مَهَاةٌa white oryx تَرَعَّىgrazes بِالفُقَيَّيْنِat al-Fuqayyayn مُرْشِحُwith a young calf
مَهَاةٌ تَرَعَّى بِالفُقَيَّيْنِ مُرْشِحُ
In those nights when Dahma, dear to my heart, seemed
a white oryx grazing at al-Fuqayyayn, with a young calf.
تَرَعَّىgrazes جَنَاباًa tract طَيِّباًpleasant ثُمَّthen تَنْتَحِيmakes her way
تَرَعَّى جَنَاباً طَيِّباً ثُمَّ تَنْتَحِي
لأَعْيَطَtoward a long-necked bull مِنْfrom أَقْرَابِهِhis flanks المِسْكُmusk يَنْفَحُwafts
لأَعْيَطَ مِنْ أَقْرَابِهِ المِسْكُ يَنْفَحُ
She grazes a pleasant tract, then makes her way
toward a long-necked bull, musk wafting from his flanks.
ولَوْand if كَلَّمَتْspoke to دَهْمَاءُDahma أَخْرَسَa mute كاظِماًholding himself silent
ولَوْ كَلَّمَتْ دَهْمَاءُ أَخْرَسَ كاظِماً
لَبَيَّنَhe would speak distinctly بالتّكْليمِthrough being addressed أَوْor كَادَnearly يُفْصِحُspeaks clearly
لَبَيَّنَ بالتّكْليمِ أَوْ كَادَ يُفْصِحُ
And were Dahma to speak to a mute, tight-lipped man,
he would speak when addressed, or nearly speak clearly.
سِرَاجُa lamp الدُّجَىof darkness يَشْفِيheals السَّقْيمَthe sick كَلاَمُهَاher speech
سِرَاجُ الدُّجَى يَشْفِي السَّقْيمَ كَلاَمُهَا
تُبَلُّis soothed بِهَاthrough her العَيْنُthe eye الطَّرِيفُinjured فَتُنْجِحُand thus finds relief
تُبَلُّ بِهَا العَيْنُ الطَّرِيفُ فَتُنْجِحُ
She is a lamp in darkness; her speech heals the sick;
through her, the injured eye is soothed and finds relief.
كأنas though علىupon فيهاher mouth جنىthe harvest of ريقthe saliva of نحلةa bee
كأن على فيها جنى ريق نحلة
يباكرهcomes to it at dawn سارa night-traveling cloud منthan الثلجsnow أملحwhiter
يباكره سار من الثلج أملح
As though her mouth held the harvest of a bee's saliva,
visited at dawn by a night-traveling cloud, whiter than snow,
يُطِيرُscatters غُثَاءَthe floating refuse of الدِّمْنِdung-heaps عَنْهُfrom it فَيَنْتَفِيand so it disappears
يُطِيرُ غُثَاءَ الدِّمْنِ عَنْهُ فَيَنْتَفِي
بِبِيشَةَat Bisha عَرْضٌa vast raincloud سَيْلُهُits flood مُتَبَطِّحُspreading wide
بِبِيشَةَ عَرْضٌ سَيْلُهُ مُتَبَطِّحُ
sweeping away the floating refuse of dung-heaps until it is gone—
a vast cloud at Bisha, whose flood spreads wide.
كأَنَّas though صَرِيعَthe fallen trees of الأَثْلِthe tamarisk والطَّلْحِand the acacia وَسْطَهُin its midst
كأَنَّ صَرِيعَ الأَثْلِ والطَّلْحِ وَسْطَهُ
بَخَاتِيُّBactrian camels جُونٌblack سَاقَهَاdrove them مُتَرِّبحُa profit-seeking trader
بَخَاتِيُّ جُونٌ سَاقَهَا مُتَرِّبحُ
As though the fallen tamarisks and acacias in its midst
were black Bactrian camels driven by a profit-seeking trader.
وخَوْقَاءَand a broad wilderness جَرْدَاءِbare المَسَارِحِgrazing grounds هَوْجَلٍvast and desolate
وخَوْقَاءَ جَرْدَاءِ المَسَارِحِ هَوْجَلٍ
بِهَاin it لاِسْتِدَاءِfor the long strides of الشّعْشَعَانَاتِtall, slender she-camels مَسْبَحُa swimming-ground
بِهَا لاِسْتِدَاءِ الشّعْشَعَانَاتِ مَسْبَحُ
And a broad, desolate wilderness, its grazing grounds bare,
where tall, slender she-camels have room to swim along in stride;
يُبَكِّيmakes weep بِهاin it البُومُthe owls الصَّدَىthe male owl مِثْلَمَاjust as بَكَىwept
يُبَكِّي بِها البُومُ الصَّدَى مِثْلَمَا بَكَى
مَثَاكِيلُbereaved mothers يَفْرِينَtear apart المَدَارِعَthe gowns نُوْحُwailing women
مَثَاكِيلُ يَفْرِينَ المَدَارِعَ نُوْحُ
there owls make the male owl weep, just as weep
bereaved mothers, wailing as they tear their gowns.
كأَنَّas though عَسَاقِيلَthe shreds of mirage الضُّحَىof late morning فيupon صِمَادِهَاits high ground
كأَنَّ عَسَاقِيلَ الضُّحَى في صِمَادِهَا
إذَاwhen ذّبْنَthey melt ضَحْلُa shallow pool الدِّيمَةِof steady rain المُتَضَحْضِحُthin and shallow
إذَا ذّبْنَ ضَحْلُ الدِّيمَةِ المُتَضَحْضِحُ
As though the shreds of morning mirage upon its heights,
when they melt, were a thin, shallow pool left by steady rain.
قَطَعْتُI crossed إِذَاwhen لَمْnot يَسْتَطِعْcould endure قَسْوَةَthe hardship السُّرَىof night-travel
قَطَعْتُ إِذَا لَمْ يَسْتَطِعْ قَسْوَةَ السُّرَى
ولاَnor السَّيْرَthe march رَاعِيthe shepherd of الثَّلَّةِthe flock المتَصَبِّحُlate-rising
ولاَ السَّيْرَ رَاعِي الثَّلَّةِ المتَصَبِّحُ
I crossed it when the rigors of night-travel could not be borne,
nor the march, by the flock's late-rising shepherd,
عَلَىupon ذاتِone endowed with إِسَآدٍswift night-travel كأَنَّas though ضُلُوعَهَاher ribs
عَلَى ذاتِ إِسَآدٍ كأَنَّ ضُلُوعَهَا
وأَلْوَاحَهَاand her broad bones العُلْيَاupper السَّقِيفُthe roof المُشَبَّحُspread wide
وأَلْوَاحَهَا العُلْيَا السَّقِيفُ المُشَبَّحُ
on a night-striding she-camel, as though her ribs
and her upper bones were a broad-beamed roof.
جُمَالِيَّةٍa she-camel built like a male يُلْوِيtwists بِفَضْلِwith the loose end of زِمَامِهاher rein
جُمَالِيَّةٍ يُلْوِي بِفَضْلِ زِمَامِها
تِلِيلٌa neck إِذَاwhen نِيطَare fastened الأَزِمَّةُthe reins شَرْمَحُtall and long
تِلِيلٌ إِذَا نِيطَ الأَزِمَّةُ شَرْمَحُ
A she-camel built like a male, the slack of her rein swayed by
a long, towering neck whenever the reins are fastened.
فَقُلْso say لِلّذيto the one who يَبْغِيacts aggressively عَليَّagainst me بِقَوْمِهِwith his people
فَقُلْ لِلّذي يَبْغِي عَليَّ بِقَوْمِهِ
أَجْدّاًin earnest? تَقُولُyou speak الحَقَّthe truth أَمْor أَنْتَyou تَمْزَحُare jesting
أَجْدّاً تَقُولُ الحَقَّ أَمْ أَنْتَ تَمْزَحُ
So tell the man who assails me with his tribe:
Are you speaking truth in earnest, or are you jesting?
بنَوthe sons of عَامِرٍAmir قَوْمِيmy people ومَنْand whoever يَكُare قَوْمُهُhis people
بنَو عَامِرٍ قَوْمِي ومَنْ يَكُ قَوْمُهُ
كَقَوْمِيlike my people يَكُنْthere will be فِيهِمْamong them لَهُfor him مُنَتَدَّحُample room
كَقَوْمِي يَكُنْ فِيهِمْ لَهُ مُنَتَدَّحُ
The sons of Amir are my people; and whoever's people are
like mine finds among them ample room.
هِلالٌHilal ومَاand whatever تَمْنَعْprotects هِلالُHilal بْنُson of عَامِرٍAmir
هِلالٌ ومَا تَمْنَعْ هِلالُ بْنُ عَامِرٍ
فَمِنْso from دُونِهِbefore it مُرٌّa bitter kind مِنَof المَوْتِdeath أَصْبَحُpale-hued
فَمِنْ دُونِهِ مُرٌّ مِنَ المَوْتِ أَصْبَحُ
Hilal—and whatever Hilal son of Amir protects,
a bitter, pale-hued death bars the way to it.
رِجَالٌmen يُرَوُّونَslake the thirst of الرِّمَاحَthe spears وتَحْتَهُمْand beneath them
رِجَالٌ يُرَوُّونَ الرِّمَاحَ وتَحْتَهُمْ
عَنَاجِيجُfleet steeds مِنْfrom أَوْلادِthe offspring of أَعْوَجَAwaj قُرَّحُfull-grown
عَنَاجِيجُ مِنْ أَوْلادِ أَعْوَجَ قُرَّحُ
Men who slake their spears' thirst, and beneath them
are full-grown, fleet steeds from the offspring of Awaj.
هُمُthey حَيُّthe tribe of ذِيthe possessor of البُرْدَيْنِthe two cloaks لاَno حَيَّtribe مِثْلُهُمْlike them
هُمُ حَيُّ ذِي البُرْدَيْنِ لاَ حَيَّ مِثْلُهُمْ
إِذَاwhen أَصْبَحَتْit dawns شَهْبَاءُgray-white بِالثَّلْجِwith snow تَنْضَحُdrips
إِذَا أَصْبَحَتْ شَهْبَاءُ بِالثَّلْجِ تَنْضَحُ
They are the tribe of Dhu al-Burdayn; no tribe equals them
when a gray day dawns, dripping with snow.
وحَيُّand the tribe of نُمَيْرٍNumayr إنif دَعَوْتُI call أجَابَنيanswers me
وحَيُّ نُمَيْرٍ إن دَعَوْتُ أجَابَني
كِرَامٌnoble men إِذَاwhen شُلَّis driven off السَّعَامُthe herd المُصَبَّحُraided at dawn
كِرَامٌ إِذَا شُلَّ السَّعَامُ المُصَبَّحُ
And Numayr's tribe, if I call, answers me—
noble men when herds are driven off in a dawn raid.
لأَسْيافِهمْfor their swords فيon كُلِّevery يوْمday of كَريهَةٍbattle
لأَسْيافِهمْ في كُلِّ يوْم كَريهَةٍ
خذاريفُspinning tops هامٍof skulls أوْor مَعَاصِمُwrists سُنَّحُcrossing within reach
خذاريفُ هامٍ أوْ مَعَاصِمُ سُنَّحُ
Their swords, on every day of battle, have
skulls whirling like tops, or wrists crossing their path.
وفيand among الغُرِّthe illustrious مِنْof فَرْعَيْthe two branches of رَبِيعِةٍRabi'a عَامِرٍAmir
وفي الغُرِّ مِنْ فَرْعَيْ رَبِيعِةٍ عَامِرٍ
عَدِيدُa multitude like الحَصَىpebbles والسُّؤْدُدُand lordship المُتَبَحْبِحُample and expansive
عَدِيدُ الحَصَى والسُّؤْدُدُ المُتَبَحْبِحُ
And among the illustrious of the two branches of Rabi'a of Amir
are hosts as countless as pebbles, and abundant lordship.
هُمُthey مَلَؤُواhave filled نَجْداًNajd ومِنْهُمْand from them عَسَاكِرٌarmies
هُمُ مَلَؤُوا نَجْداً ومِنْهُمْ عَسَاكِرٌ
تَظَلُّkeeps بِهَاbeneath them أَرْضُthe land of الخَلِيفَةِthe caliph تَدْلَحُstaggers under the weight
تَظَلُّ بِهَا أَرْضُ الخَلِيفَةِ تَدْلَحُ
They have filled Najd, and from them come armies
beneath which the caliph's land keeps staggering.
وهُمْand they مَلَكُواhave ruled ماwhat lies بَيْنَbetween هَضْبَةِthe height of يَذْبُلٍYadhbul
وهُمْ مَلَكُوا ما بَيْنَ هَضْبَةِ يَذْبُلٍ
ونَجْرَانَand Najran هَلْis there? فيin ذَاكَthat مَرْعىًpasture ومَسْرَحُand open range
ونَجْرَانَ هَلْ في ذَاكَ مَرْعىً ومَسْرَحُ
And they have ruled all between Yadhbul's height
and Najran—is there pasture and open range there?
وشُبَّانُنَاand our young men مِثْلُlike الكُهُولِthe mature men وكَهْلُنَاand our elder
وشُبَّانُنَا مِثْلُ الكُهُولِ وكَهْلُنَا
إذَاwhen شَابَgrows gray قِنْعَاسٌan imposing, sturdy man مِنَof القَوْمِthe people أَجْلَحُbald-fronted
إذَا شَابَ قِنْعَاسٌ مِنَ القَوْمِ أَجْلَحُ
Our young men are like elders; and our elder,
when he grays, is an imposing, bald-fronted man of the tribe.
تَحَاكَمُseek judgment أَفْنَاءُthe various branches of العَشِيرَةِthe tribe عِنْدَهُbefore him
تَحَاكَمُ أَفْنَاءُ العَشِيرَةِ عِنْدَهُ
كَثيراًoften فَيُعْطِيهَاso he gives them الجَزِيلَlavish gifts ويَجْزَحُand gives lavishly
كَثيراً فَيُعْطِيهَا الجَزِيلَ ويَجْزَحُ
The tribe's various branches bring their disputes before him
often; he grants them rich gifts and gives lavishly.
لَناwe have حُجُرَاتَchambers تَنْتَهِيfind fulfillment الحَاجُneeds عنْدَهَاat them
لَنا حُجُرَاتَ تَنْتَهِي الحَاجُ عنْدَهَا
وصُهْبٌand tawny camels عَلَىupon أَثْبَاجِهَاtheir backs المَيْسُhackberry-wood saddles طُلَّحُweary
وصُهْبٌ عَلَى أَثْبَاجِهَا المَيْسُ طُلَّحُ
We have chambers where petitions find fulfillment,
and weary tawny camels with hackberry-wood saddles on their backs.
Sol 6.1