هلdo ...? يسمعونthey hear سوىother than صدىthe echo of الكروانِthe curlew
هل يسمعون سوى صدى الكروانِ
صوتاًa voice يرفرفflutters فيin الهزيعthe watch of night الثانيthe second
صوتاً يرفرف في الهزيع الثاني
Do they hear, save for the curlew's echo,
Do they hear naught but the caravan's echo
A voice fluttering in the second watch of night,
A voice fluttering in the second dusk
منfrom كلِّevery سارٍa night-traveler فيin الظلامthe darkness كأنَّهas though he were
من كلِّ سارٍ في الظلام كأنَّه
بعضُa part of الظلامthe darkness تُضلُّهlose sight of him العينانِboth eyes
بعضُ الظلام تُضلُّه العينانِ
From any night-roamer in the dark, as though he were
Of everyone walking in the dark as though
A part of darkness, eluding both eyes?
He's part of the dark, led astray by both eyes
يدعوhe calls إذاwhen ماemphatic particle الليلthe night أطبقclosed in فوقهover him
يدعو إذا ما الليل أطبق فوقه
موجُa wave of الدياجرdeep darkness دعوةَthe cry of الغرقانthe drowning man
موجُ الدياجر دعوةَ الغرقان
He calls when night closes over him
Calling out when the night wraps him up
In waves of darkness, with a drowning man's cry.
The wave of pitch darkness calls out like one drowning
ماwhat ضرَّhas harmed مَنone who غنَّىsang بمثلin the manner of غنائهhis singing
ما ضرَّ مَن غنَّى بمثل غنائه
أنْthat ليسdoes not يبطشstrike fiercely بِطشةthe strike of العِقبانthe eagles
أنْ ليس يبطش بِطشة العِقبان
What harm is it to one who sings as he does
No harm in one who sang like his singing
That he does not strike with the force of eagles?
That he doesn't strike with the talons of hawks
إنَّindeed المزاياthe merits فيin الحياةlife كثيرةmany
إنَّ المزايا في الحياة كثيرة
الخوفfear فيهاwithin it والسَّطاand force سيانequal
الخوف فيها والسَّطا سيان
Indeed, life's merits are many;
Indeed, the virtues in life are many
Fear and force stand equal within it.
Fear in it and ease are equal
ياO مُحييَreviver of الليلthe night البهيمpitch-black تهجُّدًاin prayerful vigil
يا مُحييَ الليل البهيم تهجُّدًا
والطيرwhile the birds آويةtaking shelter إلىto الأوكانthe nests
والطير آوية إلى الأوكان
O reviver of the pitch-black night through vigil,
O reviver of the ignorant night wakefully
While the birds take shelter in their nests,
While the birds take refuge in nests
يحدوdrives onward with song الكواكبthe stars وهوwhile he is أخفىmore hidden موضعاًin location
يحدو الكواكب وهو أخفى موضعاً
منthan نابغa genius فيin غمرةthe depths of النسيانoblivion
من نابغ في غمرة النسيان
Who sings the stars onward, yet remains more hidden
He chats with the planets while he is more hidden
Than a genius in the depths of oblivion,
Than an eminent poet in the depths of oblivion
قلْspeak ياO شبيهَcounterpart of النابغينthe geniuses إذاwhen دُعواthey are called
قلْ يا شبيهَ النابغين إذا دُعوا
والجهلwhile ignorance يضربsettles down حولهمaround them بجرانwith its neck lowered
والجهل يضرب حولهم بجران
Speak, O counterpart of geniuses when they are called,
Say, O kin of eminent poets, when called
While ignorance settles round them, its neck to the ground:
And ignorance strikes around them with poles
كمhow many صيحةa cry لكof yours فيin الظلامthe darkness كأنهاas though it were
كم صيحة لك في الظلام كأنها
دقاتthe beats of صدرa breast للدُّجُنَّةtoward the gloom حانِtender
دقات صدر للدُّجُنَّة حانِ
How many a cry of yours in darkness seems like
How many a scream for you in the dark as though
The beating of a breast tender toward the gloom!
Beating a chest for the oppressed soul
هُنَّthey اللغاتthe languages ولاand no لغاتlanguages سوىexcept التيthose that
هُنَّ اللغات ولا لغات سوى التي
رُفعتwas raised بهنthrough them عقيرةthe voice of الوجدانinner feeling
رُفعت بهن عقيرة الوجدان
These are languages; there are no languages but those
These are the languages, and no languages but those
Through which the voice of feeling is raised.
Raised by them, a string of conscience
إنْif لمhave not تقيِّدْهاbound them الحروفُthe letters فإنَّهاthen indeed they
إنْ لم تقيِّدْها الحروفُ فإنَّها
كالوحيlike revelation ناطقةٌspeaking بكلِّin every لسانtongue
كالوحي ناطقةٌ بكلِّ لسان
If letters have not bound them, then they
If letters don't restrict them, then they
Speak like revelation in every tongue.
Speak like revelation in every tongue
أغنىleast in need الكلامspeech عنof المقاطعsyllables واللُّغىand languages
أغنى الكلام عن المقاطع واللُّغى
بثthe outpouring of الحزينthe sorrowful one وفرحةand the joy of الجذلانthe jubilant one
بث الحزين وفرحة الجذلان
The speech least in need of syllables and tongues
The speech is richest without divisions and foreignness
Is the sad one's outpouring and the glad one's joy.
Sad pouring out and joy of bud
Claude 2 is inferred from the historical translator configuration. The original record does not identify its model.