لَكَمindeed, how many فَجَعَbereaved الدَهرُTime مِنof والِدٍa father
لَكَم فَجَعَ الدَهرُ مِن والِدٍ
وَكَمand how many أَثكَلَbereaved of a child الدَهرُTime مِنof والِدَهa mother
وَكَم أَثكَلَ الدَهرُ مِن والِدَه
How many a father has Time bereaved!
How many a father has time aggrieved,
And how many a mother has Time bereaved of a child!
And how many a mother has it left bereaved,
وَكَمand how many تَرَكَleft الدَهرُTime مِنof سَيِّدٍa lord
وَكَم تَرَكَ الدَهرُ مِن سَيِّدٍ
يَنوءُstruggles to rise عَلىon قَدَمٍa foot واحِدَهsingle
يَنوءُ عَلى قَدَمٍ واحِدَه
And how many a lord has Time left
And how many a lord has it caused to grieve,
Struggling to stand on a single foot!
Who totters on one foot that's weakly heaved.
وَكَمand how many قَدindeed رَأَيناwe have seen فَتىًa youth ماجِداًnoble
وَكَم قَد رَأَينا فَتىً ماجِداً
تَفَرَّعَsprang forth فيin أُسرَةٍa family ماجِدَهnoble
تَفَرَّعَ في أُسرَةٍ ماجِدَه
And how many a noble youth we have seen,
And how oft have we seen a hero brave
Sprung from a noble family,
Shoot branches in a family noble and grave,
يُشَمِّصُdrives back فيin الحَربِbattle بِالدارِعينَthe armored warriors
يُشَمِّصُ في الحَربِ بِالدارِعينَ
وَيُطعِمُand feeds فيon اللَيلَةِthe night البارِدَهcold
وَيُطعِمُ في اللَيلَةِ البارِدَه
Who drives armored warriors back in battle,
Fending the enemy off with armor bright,
And feeds others on a cold night.
Feeding the poor on a cold dark night.
رَماهُstruck him الزَمانُTime بِسَهمِwith the arrow of الرَدىdeath
رَماهُ الزَمانُ بِسَهمِ الرَدى
فَأَصبَحَand so became فيamong الثُلَّةِthe throng الهامِدَهlifeless
فَأَصبَحَ في الثُلَّةِ الهامِدَه
Time struck him with death’s arrow,
Time shot him with the arrow of evil fate,
And he became one of the lifeless throng.
And he woke among the silent crowd sedate.
فَماso what ليis with me أَرىI see الناسَpeople فيin غَفلَةٍheedlessness
فَما لي أَرى الناسَ في غَفلَةٍ
كَأَنَّas though قُلوبَهُمُtheir hearts سامِدَهheedless
كَأَنَّ قُلوبَهُمُ سامِدَه
So why do I see people heedless,
Why do I see people in negligence sunk?
As though their hearts were oblivious?
As if their hearts were deaf, cold, and shrunk.
شَرَواthey bought بِرِضاat the cost of the approval of اللَهِGod دُنياهُمُtheir worldly life
شَرَوا بِرِضا اللَهِ دُنياهُمُ
وَقَدand indeed عَلِمواthey knew أَنَّهاthat it بائِدَهwould perish
وَقَد عَلِموا أَنَّها بائِدَه
They bought their worldly life at the cost of God’s approval,
They sold God's pleasure for worldly pelf,
Though they knew it would perish.
Yet they know it shall soon disperse itself.
إِذاwhen أَصبَحواthey reach morning أَصبَحواthey become كَالأُسوlike li- (beginning of 'lions')
إِذا أَصبَحوا أَصبَحوا كَالأُسو
دِ-ons (completion of 'lions') باتَتspent the night مُجَوَّعَةًfamished حارِدَهenraged
دِ باتَت مُجَوَّعَةً حارِدَه
When morning comes, they become like li-
At morn they rise like ragged lions blind,
ons that spent the night famished and enraged.
Kept hungry over night by the chill wind.
يُطيعونَthey obey فيin الغَيِّerror أَهواءَهُمtheir desires
يُطيعونَ في الغَيِّ أَهواءَهُم
وَقَدand indeed زَعَمواthey claimed أَنَّهاthat they (their desires) are راشِدَهrightly guided
وَقَد زَعَموا أَنَّها راشِدَه
They obey their desires in error,
They follow but their passions and conceits,
Yet they claim those desires are rightly guided.
Yet pretend to walk the path which reason meets.
تَرىyou see صُوَراًoutward forms تُعجِبُdelight الناظِرينَthe beholders
تَرى صُوَراً تُعجِبُ الناظِرينَ
وَمَخبَرَةًand an inner nature تَحتَهاbeneath them فاسِدَهcorrupt
وَمَخبَرَةً تَحتَها فاسِدَه
You see outward forms that delight the beholders,
You see faces that the lookers enchant,
And beneath them, a corrupt inner nature.
While underneath are hearts that are decadent.
Claude 2 is inferred from the historical translator configuration. The original record does not identify its model.