فَجالَthen he roamed أَكدُرُAkdar مُختالاًswaggering كَعادَتِهِas was his habit
فَجالَ أَكدُرُ مُختالاً كَعادَتِهِ
حتىuntil إِذاwhen كانَhe was بَينَbetween الحَوضِthe water trough وَالعَطنِand the camels’ resting-place
حتى إِذا كانَ بَينَ الحَوضِ وَالعَطنِ
Then Akdar roamed, swaggering as was his habit,
The gloomy one stalked with his usual swagger,
Until, when he was between the trough and the camels’ resting-place,
Until he was between the pond and the bluff.
لاقىhe encountered لَدىbeside ثُلَلِthe ruined walls of الأَطواءِthe stone-lined wells داهِيَةًa calamity
لاقى لَدى ثُلَلِ الأَطواءِ داهِيَةً
أَسرَتit journeyed by night وَأَكدَرَand Akdar تَحتَunder اللَيلِthe night فيin قَرَنِa pairing
أَسرَت وَأَكدَرَ تَحتَ اللَيلِ في قَرَنِ
He met beside the crumbling wells a calamity
There he encountered at the foot of the dunes, a beast
That journeyed with Akdar through the night, paired together.
That pounced and disturbed him in the dark of the night.
حَطَّتdescended بِهِupon him سُنَّةٌdrowsiness وَرهاءَwitless تَطرُدُهdriving him onward
حَطَّت بِهِ سُنَّةٌ وَرهاءَ تَطرُدُه
حَتّىuntil تَناهىhe reached إِلىto الأَهوالِthe terrors فيalong سُنَنِa straight course
حَتّى تَناهى إِلى الأَهوالِ في سُنَنِ
A witless drowsiness descended upon him, driving him onward,
It drove him with constant harassment,
Until he came straight into terrors,
Until he reached the most dreadful perils.
إِلىtoward مُقارِبِone with short خَطوِstrides of الساعِدَينِthe forelegs لَهُhe had
إِلى مُقارِبِ خَطوِ الساعِدَينِ لَهُ
فَوقَabove السَراةthe back كَذِفريlike the two nape-bones of القارِحِthe full-grown horse الغِضنِthe stocky one
فَوقَ السَراة كَذِفري القارِحِ الغِضنِ
Toward one whose forelegs took short strides, who had
Up to the vicinity of the elbow’s stride for him,
Above his back ridges like the nape-bones of a stocky, full-grown horse:
Above the flat plain like the ferocious, angry lion.
ريبالُa lion of ظَلماءdarkness لاnot قَحمٌdecrepit وَلاand not ضَرَعُweak
ريبالُ ظَلماء لا قَحمٌ وَلا ضَرَعُ
كَالبَغلِlike a mule خَطَّurged onward بِهِwith it العِجلانُthe hurried man فيin سَكَنِquietness
كَالبَغلِ خَطَّ بِهِ العِجلانُ في سَكَنِ
A lion of darkness, neither decrepit nor weak,
A pitch-black zebra, no muzzle or udder,
Like a mule urged quietly onward by a hurried man.
Like a mule that gallops with him into stillness.
فَأَسرِياso the two journeyed by night وَهُماand the two were سَنّاtwo equals in هُمومِهِماtheir concerns
فَأَسرِيا وَهُما سَنّا هُمومِهِما
إِلىto عِرينِa lair كَعُشِّlike the shelter of الأَرمَلِthe destitute man اليَفنِthe decrepit old one
إِلى عِرينِ كَعُشِّ الأَرمَلِ اليَفنِ
So the two journeyed by night, alike in their cares,
So the two creatures, set forth with their worries,
To a lair like the shelter of a destitute old man.
To a den, like the nest of a bereaved owl.
هَذاthis one بِماwith what عَلِقَتclung أَظفارُهُhis claws بِهِمto them
هَذا بِما عَلِقَت أَظفارُهُ بِهِم
وَظَنُّand the thinking of أَكدَرَAkdar غَيرُfree of الأَفَنِfolly وَالحَتنِand error
وَظَنُّ أَكدَرَ غَيرُ الأَفَنِ وَالحَتنِ
This one intent on those to whom his claws were bound,
This is what its claws clung to,
And Akdar’s thinking free of folly and error.
And the gloomy one thought it was no use to struggle or resist.
حَتّىuntil إِذاwhen وَرَدَarrived الغَزوالُthe lion وَانتَبَهَتand she awoke
حَتّى إِذا وَرَدَ الغَزوالُ وَانتَبَهَت
لِحِسِّهِat his sound أُمُّthe mother of أَجرٍcubs سِتَّةٍsix شُزُنِsturdy
لِحِسِّهِ أُمُّ أَجرٍ سِتَّةٍ شُزُنِ
Until, when the lion arrived, there awoke
Until when the gazelles arrived and became alert
At his sound the mother of six sturdy cubs,
To its scent, the mother of a herd of six shuddered.
بادٍshowing جَناجِنُهاher breastbones حَصّاءَsparse-haired قَدalready أَفَلَتshe had wasted away
بادٍ جَناجِنُها حَصّاءَ قَد أَفَلَت
لَهُنَّfor them يَبهَرنَthey pant تَعبيراًwhimpering عَلىupon سَدنِa covering
لَهُنَّ يَبهَرنَ تَعبيراً عَلى سَدنِ
Her breastbones showing, sparse-haired; she had wasted away
Whose wings had shed their feathers,
For them, as they panted, whimpering upon their bedding.
So they were dazzled by its approach over the hillside.
وَظَنَّand he thought أَكدَرُAkdar أَنthat تَمواthey totaled ثمانِيَةَeight
وَظَنَّ أَكدَرُ أَن تَموا ثمانِيَةَ
أَنthat قَدalready تَجَلَّلَhe had enveloped أَهلَthe inhabitants of البَيتِthe house بِاليُمنِwith good fortune
أَن قَد تَجَلَّلَ أَهلَ البَيتِ بِاليُمنِ
And Akdar thought, since they numbered eight,
And the gloomy one thought that together they were eight,
That he had enveloped the household in good fortune.
That the people of the house were blessed with good fortune.
فَخافَso he feared غرَّتَهُمtheir surprise attack لَمّاwhen دَناhe drew near لَهُمto them
فَخافَ غرَّتَهُم لَمّا دَنا لَهُم
فَحاصَso he swerved aside أَكدَرَAkdar مَشفِيّاًcured مِنَof الوَسَنِdrowsiness
فَحاصَ أَكدَرَ مَشفِيّاً مِنَ الوَسَنِ
So he feared their surprise attack when he drew near them,
So he feared their attack when he drew near them,
And Akdar swerved aside, roused from drowsiness,
And the gloomy one quickly fled from the middle aged one.
بِأَربَعِon four كُلُّهاeach of them فيin الخَلقِits form داهِيَةٌa terror
بِأَربَعِ كُلُّها في الخَلقِ داهِيَةٌ
غُضفٍdrooping عَلَيهِنَّupon them ضافيample اللَحمِflesh وَاللَبَنِand milk
غُضفٍ عَلَيهِنَّ ضافي اللَحمِ وَاللَبَنِ
On four limbs, each formidable in its form,
With four calves, all huge in physique
Drooping, with ample flesh and milk upon them.
Plump with layers of fat and milk.
أَلقاهُhe cast him down مُتَّخِذَtaking الأَنيابِthe fangs جُنَّتَهُas his shield
أَلقاهُ مُتَّخِذَ الأَنيابِ جُنَّتَهُ
وَكانَand he was بِاللَيلِat night ولّاجاًever entering إِلىinto الجَنَنِthe coverts
وَكانَ بِاللَيلِ ولّاجاً إِلى الجَنَنِ
He cast him down, taking his fangs as his shield,
It left the one with fangs his prey,
And at night he was ever entering coverts.
And it had wandered insane in the night.