1. سد ما اِستطعت عَلى ابن آدم يا أمل

    أَنتَ الحَياة وَأَنتَ ما فيها أَجل

    Hold sway over Adam's son as far as you can, O Hope.

    You are life, and you are the noblest thing in it.

  2. الياس يبعث في النُفوس عقاربا

    تَقضي عليها بِما لديك من الحيل

    Despair sends scorpions into souls;

    You destroy them with the stratagems you possess.

  3. كَم بائِساً انعشت فيه حَياته

    وَجعلته يَرنو اليك بِلا مقل

    In how many a wretch have you rekindled life,

    And made him gaze toward you without eyes.

  4. وَمتيما أَنقذته من خطوة

    كادَت تسير به إِلى الخَطبِ الجلل

    And a lovesick soul you saved from a step

    That almost carried him into grave calamity.

  5. ومعذبا خففت عَنه مصابه

    وَقَد اغتدى يَشكو مَصائب ما حمل

    And a tormented soul—you eased his affliction,

    When he had begun lamenting the misfortunes he bore.

  6. وَمحاصرا في أَرضه لولاك ما اس

    طاع الوقوف أَمام أَطماع الدول

    And one besieged in his own land—but for you, he could not have

    Stood against the ambitions of states.

  7. كَم غاية كادَت تَكون مَنيعة

    ذللتها للناس فاِختاروا العمل

    How many a goal, almost unattainable,

    You made attainable for people, so they chose to work.

  8. كَم مسلكا وَعرا إِلى قصاده

    كنت السَمير فذللوا فيه الوحل

    On how many a path, rugged for its travelers,

    You were their companion by night, so they overcame its mire.

  9. كل المَحافِل قد حوتك كأَنَّما

    فيها بما تملي علينا يحفل

    Every assembly has embraced you, as though

    There, heed is paid to what you dictate to us.

  10. كل المآتم أَنتَ فيها نازِل

    ترمي إِلى تَبديد ما فيها نزل

    In every mourning gathering, you abide,

    Aiming to dispel whatever has befallen them.

  11. خل المتيم والأَسيف وَخل من

    قد ضاقَ ذَرعا أَو توجع واندمل

    Leave the lovesick and the sorrowful; leave whoever

    Can bear no more, or has suffered pain and healed.

  12. خل العروس بيتها خل الرضيع بمهده

    خل اليتيم وحزنه خل المنعم والجذل

    Leave the bride in her home; leave the infant in his cradle.

    Leave the orphan and his sorrow; leave the prosperous and the joyful.

  13. واحفل بمنكود السياسة انه

    أَولى وَحاذر ان تَرى فيه الفشل

    And care for the one afflicted by politics, for he

    Is more deserving; take care lest you see failure in him.

  14. هوَ المكبل لا حديد بساقه ال

    مشلول ليس بكفه بعض الشلل

    He is shackled, with no iron on his leg—the

    Paralyzed one, with no trace of paralysis in his palm.

  15. هُوَ الذبيحة بالحَرير تقطعت

    أَوداجه كي يستعد الى الأَجل

    He is the sacrificial victim; with silk were severed

    His jugular veins, that he might prepare for death.

  16. هي السياسة وهو تحت قيودها

    فاجعله يَرنو للسعادة يا أَمل

    It is politics, and he is under its fetters;

    So make him gaze toward happiness, O Hope.