غَشيتُI visited دِيارَهاher dwellings مِنfrom بَعدِafter عَشرِten
غَشيتُ دِيارَها مِن بَعدِ عَشرِ
فَهَيَّجَتِthen stirred الرُسومُthe traces غَليلَburning longing صَدريmy breast
فَهَيَّجَتِ الرُسومُ غَليلَ صَدري
I visited her dwellings after ten years,
I visited her abode after many years apart
and the traces stirred the burning longing in my breast.
Her traces stirred longing's embers in my heart
لَعَمرُby the life of أَبيكَyour father ماnot وَجديmy longing بِسَلمىfor Salma
لَعَمرُ أَبيكَ ما وَجدي بِسَلمى
وَلاnor وَجدُlonging الدِيارِthe dwellings بِمُستَقِرِّat rest
وَلا وَجدُ الدِيارِ بِمُستَقِرِّ
By your father's life, neither my longing for Salma
By your father's life, I found no peace in Salma
nor my longing for the dwellings comes to rest.
Nor solace in homes where I oft took shelter
هَوىًlove كَالدَهرِlike time لَيسَis not لَهُfor it اِنقِضاءٌan end
هَوىً كَالدَهرِ لَيسَ لَهُ اِنقِضاءٌ
وَكَالقَدرِand like fate المُرَوِّعِterrifying حينَwhen يَجريit unfolds
وَكَالقَدرِ المُرَوِّعِ حينَ يَجري
A love like time itself, with no end,
A love like fate, knowing no end
and like terrifying fate when it unfolds.
Or destiny's charge when it does rend
وَماand not عاهَدتُI pledged to مَنone whom أَهواهُI love him حَتّىthan
وَما عاهَدتُ مَن أَهواهُ حَتّى
وَفَيتُI was faithful بِعَهدِهِto his covenant وَقَضيتُand fulfilled نَذريmy vow
وَفَيتُ بِعَهدِهِ وَقَضيتُ نَذري
No sooner did I pledge myself to one I love than
I've not pledged to one I loved, till I kept
I honored his covenant and fulfilled my vow.
My vow and fulfilled what I myself set
وَبَعضُand some الناسِpeople يَذكُرُremember ثُمَّthen يَنسىforget
وَبَعضُ الناسِ يَذكُرُ ثُمَّ يَنسى
وَماليand I have nothing غَيرُother than ذِكرٍremembrance بَعدَafter ذِكرِremembrance
وَمالي غَيرُ ذِكرٍ بَعدَ ذِكرِ
Some people remember, then forget,
Some people recall, then forget
but I have nothing but remembrance after remembrance.
While I have naught but recall left yet
أَصونُI safeguard أَحِبَّتيmy loved ones ماnot الحُبُّlove إِلّاexcept
أَصونُ أَحِبَّتي ما الحُبُّ إِلّا
أَمانَةُtrustworthiness فاضِلٍa virtuous person وَوَفاءُand fidelity حُرِّa free person
أَمانَةُ فاضِلٍ وَوَفاءُ حُرِّ
I guard my loved ones; love is nothing but
I guard my beloved as love is but
the trustworthiness of the virtuous and the fidelity of the free.
A trust of the noble and loyalty of the free
إِذاwhen مَكَرَplots المُخاتِلُthe deceiver قُلتI say قَلبيmy heart
إِذا مَكَرَ المُخاتِلُ قُلت قَلبي
أُعيذُكَI seek protection for you مِنfrom مُخاتَلَةٍdeception وَمَكرِand guile
أُعيذُكَ مِن مُخاتَلَةٍ وَمَكرِ
When the deceiver plots, I say: 'My heart,
If the betrayer plots, I say to my heart
I seek protection for you from deceit and guile.'
I protect you from his plotting and his art
وَياand O نَفسيmy soul الوَفِيَّةُfaithful لاdo not تَكونيbecome
وَيا نَفسي الوَفِيَّةُ لا تَكوني
مِراحَa pasture خِيانَةٍtreachery وَمَسيلَand a channel غَدرِbetrayal
مِراحَ خِيانَةٍ وَمَسيلَ غَدرِ
And O my faithful soul, do not become
My soul, be not a horse for treachery
a pasture for treachery and a channel for betrayal.
Or channel for deceit and perfidy
بِنَفسِكَof yourself فَاِحتَفِظthen take care إِنif كُنتَyou are حُرّاًfree
بِنَفسِكَ فَاِحتَفِظ إِن كُنتَ حُرّاً
وَعَقلَكَand your reason فَاِستَشِرthen consult فيin كُلِّevery أَمرِmatter
وَعَقلَكَ فَاِستَشِر في كُلِّ أَمرِ
Take care of yourself, if you are free,
Guard yourself if you're free indeed
and consult your reason in every matter.
Consult your mind in every deed
وَحَقِّand the right of سِواكَsomeone other than you فَاِرعَthen respect وَلاand do not تَخُنهُbetray it
وَحَقِّ سِواكَ فَاِرعَ وَلا تَخُنهُ
وَحَقَّكَand your right لاdo not تَدَعهُabandon it تُقاةَfor fear of شَرِّharm
وَحَقَّكَ لا تَدَعهُ تُقاةَ شَرِّ
Respect another's right, and do not betray it;
Respect all rights but yours, betray no one
and do not abandon your own right for fear of harm.
Don't forsake your rights, fearing harm will come
وَماand not لِلمَرءِfor a person حينَwhen يُضامُhe is wronged بُدٌّany alternative
وَما لِلمَرءِ حينَ يُضامُ بُدٌّ
مِنَfrom الصَمصامِthe keen sword وَالفَرَسِand the horse الطِمِرِّbounding
مِنَ الصَمصامِ وَالفَرَسِ الطِمِرِّ
When a person is wronged, there is no choice
When one is wronged, one needs
but the keen sword and the bounding horse.
A sword and steed that fiercely leads
وَتارِكُand one who abandons حَقِّهِhis right مِنfrom غَيرِother than حَربٍa fight
وَتارِكُ حَقِّهِ مِن غَيرِ حَربٍ
كَتارِكِlike one who abandons عِرضِهِhis honor مِنfrom غَيرِother than عُذرِan excuse
كَتارِكِ عِرضِهِ مِن غَيرِ عُذرِ
One who abandons his right without a fight
He who leaves his rights, without a fight
is like one who abandons his honor without excuse.
Is like one who leaves his honor, lacking might
رَأَيناwe saw الحاكِمينَthe rulers فَماbut not رَأَيناwe saw
رَأَينا الحاكِمينَ فَما رَأَينا
حُكومَةَthe rule of صالِحٍa righteous person وَقَضاءَand the judgment of بَرِّan upright person
حُكومَةَ صالِحٍ وَقَضاءَ بَرِّ
We have seen the rulers, yet we have not seen
We've seen rulers, but we've not seen
a righteous person's rule or an upright person's judgment.
Rule of justice or judgment fair and clean
لِحُكمِfor the rule of الجاهِلِيَّةِthe Age of Ignorance فيamong بَنيهاits sons
لِحُكمِ الجاهِلِيَّةِ في بَنيها
عَلىdespite ماwhat فيهِis in it مِنof عَنَتٍhardship وَضُرِّand harm
عَلى ما فيهِ مِن عَنَتٍ وَضُرِّ
The rule of the Age of Ignorance among its sons,
Ignorance rules its sons, however it may,
despite the hardship and harm within it,
With tyranny and harm come what may
أَخَفُّlighter أَذىًharm وَأَقرَبُand nearer مِنto رَشادٍsound guidance
أَخَفُّ أَذىً وَأَقرَبُ مِن رَشادٍ
وَأَبعَدُand further عَنfrom مُماحَكَةٍwrangling وَنُكرِand wrongdoing
وَأَبعَدُ عَن مُماحَكَةٍ وَنُكرِ
is less harmful and closer to sound guidance,
Gentler in hurt and closer in guidance brought
and further from wrangling and wrongdoing.
Further from quarreling and insult fraught
أَلَمhave you not تَرَseen كَيفَhow صارَbecame البَغيُoppression ديناًa creed
أَلَم تَرَ كَيفَ صارَ البَغيُ ديناً
لِكُلِّfor every حُكومَةٍgovernment وَبِكُلِّand in every مِصرِcity
لِكُلِّ حُكومَةٍ وَبِكُلِّ مِصرِ
Have you not seen how oppression has become a creed
Have you not seen how tyranny's become
for every government and in every city?
The way of rule, in every kingdom under the sun?
مَضىdeparted الحُنَفاءُthe upright believers فيin العُصُرِthe ages الخَواليbygone
مَضى الحُنَفاءُ في العُصُرِ الخَوالي
فَهاتِso bring حَديثَهُمtheir story إِنif كُنتَyou are تَدريaware
فَهاتِ حَديثَهُم إِن كُنتَ تَدري
The upright believers departed in bygone ages;
The rightly guided ones are gone in eras past
so tell their story, if you know it.
Relate their tales if you know them well, and last
وَقِفand stand بيwith me فيamong طُلولِthe ruins of الشَرقِthe East وَاِذكُرand recall
وَقِف بي في طُلولِ الشَرقِ وَاِذكُر
هُدىthe guidance of الفاروقِal-Faruq وَاِندُبand lament عَهدَthe era of عَمرِوAmr
هُدى الفاروقِ وَاِندُب عَهدَ عَمرِو
Stand with me among the East's ruins, and recall
Stop me in eastern ruins and recall
al-Faruq's guidance, and lament the era of Amr.
Al-Farooq's guidance, and Umar's era all
وَلاand do not تَصِفِdescribe الحَضارَةَcivilization ليto me فَإِنّيfor indeed I
وَلا تَصِفِ الحَضارَةَ لي فَإِنّي
أَرىI see عَصرَthe age of الحَضارَةِcivilization شَرَّthe worst عَصرِage
أَرى عَصرَ الحَضارَةِ شَرَّ عَصرِ
Do not describe civilization to me, for I
Describe not civilization, for I
see the age of civilization as the worst of ages.
See the age of civilization as most vile to the eye
أَذىًharm ماnot لِلمَمالِكِfor the kingdoms مِنهُfrom it واقٍa protector
أَذىً ما لِلمَمالِكِ مِنهُ واقٍ
وَلاnor لبَنيfor the sons of المَمالِكِthe kingdoms مِنany مَفَرِّescape
وَلا لبَني المَمالِكِ مِن مَفَرِّ
A harm against which the kingdoms have no protector,
It harms kingdoms, no barrier avails
nor do the kingdoms' sons have any escape.
Or for kingdom's sons, no escape trail
أَراناI see us ظامِئينَthirsting إِلىfor حَياةٍa life
أَرانا ظامِئينَ إِلى حَياةٍ
تَفيضُoverflows بِمُزبِدِwith a foaming التَيّارِcurrent غَمرِdeep
تَفيضُ بِمُزبِدِ التَيّارِ غَمرِ
I see us thirsting for a life
We thirst for a life that pours
that overflows with a deep, foaming current.
With currents abundant and pure as yours
تَجولُwander حَوائِمُthe hovering birds of الآمالِhopes فيهِin it
تَجولُ حَوائِمُ الآمالِ فيهِ
وَتَسبَحُand swim مِنهُfrom it فيin رِيٍّrefreshment وَطُهرِand purity
وَتَسبَحُ مِنهُ في رِيٍّ وَطُهرِ
Within it wander the hovering birds of hope,
Hopes wander there, swim in pleasure and cleanness
and swim, finding in it refreshment and purity.
Galloping aspirations seek it, east and west witness
تَراكَضَتِraced المَشارِقُthe Eastern lands تَبتَغيهاseeking it
تَراكَضَتِ المَشارِقُ تَبتَغيها
وَغودِرَتِand was left behind الكِنانَةُal-Kinana, the Quiver فيin المَكَرِّthe battlefield
وَغودِرَتِ الكِنانَةُ في المَكَرِّ
The lands of the East raced to seek it,
I saw a people firm of will progressing on
and al-Kinana, the Quiver, was left on the battlefield.
Mounting in demands, every hardship donning
رَأَيتُI saw الشَعبَthe people ذاpossessing العَزَماتِfirm resolves يَمضيadvance
رَأَيتُ الشَعبَ ذا العَزَماتِ يَمضي
وَيَركَبُand rides فيin المَطالِبِpursuits كُلَّevery وَعرِrugged path
وَيَركَبُ في المَطالِبِ كُلَّ وَعرِ
I saw the resolute people advance
Plunging in the struggle, dust laden, unafraid
and ride every rugged path in pursuit of their aims.
Deaths of black and red by determination made
يَخوضُplunges through النَقعَthe battle-dust أَغبَرَdust-covered وَالمَناياand deaths
يَخوضُ النَقعَ أَغبَرَ وَالمَنايا
عِجالُswift الشَدِّin charging مِنof سودٍblack ones وَحُمرِand red ones
عِجالُ الشَدِّ مِن سودٍ وَحُمرِ
They plunge, dust-covered, through battle's dust, while deaths
Some of the world melt in fear
charge swiftly, some black and some red.
When the brave sally forth mornings near
وَبَعضُand some العالَمينَmankind يَذوبُmelt رُعباًin terror
وَبَعضُ العالَمينَ يَذوبُ رُعباً
إِذاwhen بَرَزَappear الكُماةُthe armored warriors غَداةَon the morning of كَرِّa charge
إِذا بَرَزَ الكُماةُ غَداةَ كَرِّ
Yet some among mankind melt in terror
Loving his life, greedily keeping it longer
when armored warriors appear on the morning of a charge.
He meets death, fearful and no stronger
يُحِبُّhe loves حَياتَهُhis life وَيَزيدُand increases حِرصاًeagerness
يُحِبُّ حَياتَهُ وَيَزيدُ حِرصاً
فَيَلقىso he meets المَوتَdeath مِنfrom خَوفٍfear وَذُعرِand panic
فَيَلقى المَوتَ مِن خَوفٍ وَذُعرِ
They love their life and cling to it ever more keenly,
The steeds of valor, from it shy
and so meet death from fear and panic.
With the roar of cowardice and flight
تُراعُare frightened فَوارِسُthe horsemen of الهَيجاءِbattle مِنهُby him
تُراعُ فَوارِسُ الهَيجاءِ مِنهُ
بِزَأرَةِby the roar of ضَيغَمٍa lion وَوُثوبِand the leap of هُرِّa cat
بِزَأرَةِ ضَيغَمٍ وَوُثوبِ هُرِّ
Battle's horsemen are frightened by him,
If you see your fate doubtful, then drive it away
by a lion's roar and a cat's leap.
With will of granite, resolute display
إذاif أبصرتَyou see دهركyour age مستريباًmistrustful
إذا أبصرتَ دهرك مستريباً
فدافعهthen resist it بِعَزمٍwith resolve مُكفَهِرِّgrim
فدافعه بِعَزمٍ مُكفَهِرِّ
If you find your age mistrustful,
You'll never live sweetly if taste isn't bitter
then confront it with grim resolve.
Plagues of the Nile and ills too many to number
وَلَنand you will never تحظىbe favored بِعَيشٍwith a life مِنهُfrom it حُلوٍsweet
وَلَن تحظى بِعَيشٍ مِنهُ حُلوٍ
إِذاif ماan emphatic particle كانَis طعمُكyour taste غيرَother than مُرِّbitter
إِذا ما كانَ طعمُك غيرَ مُرِّ
You will never win a sweet life from it
Brace and mend its pillars, bring it no shroud or grave
if your own taste is anything but bitter.
Let no east wind secretly wave
أُساةَO healers of النيلِthe Nile وَالأَدواءُand the ailments شَتّىvaried
أُساةَ النيلِ وَالأَدواءُ شَتّى
فَمِنso among them بادٍapparent يَلوحُshows itself وَمُستَسِرِّand concealed
فَمِن بادٍ يَلوحُ وَمُستَسِرِّ
O healers of the Nile, the ailments are manifold,
I stand watching the mourners, nothing have I
some plainly apparent, and others concealed.
Except wondering, would that I knew why
أَقيمواset upright صُلبَهُits backbone وَتَدارَكوهُand save it in time
أَقيموا صُلبَهُ وَتَدارَكوهُ
وَلاand do not تُدنوهُbring it near مِنto كَفَنٍa shroud وَقَبرِand a grave
وَلا تُدنوهُ مِن كَفَنٍ وَقَبرِ
Set its backbone straight and save it in time,
To Egypt's youth I say, I have taken off
and do not bring it near a shroud and a grave.
My own youth and wound up my days left
ظَلَلتُI kept أُراقِبُwatching العُوّادَvisitors to the sick ماليI have nothing
ظَلَلتُ أُراقِبُ العُوّادَ مالي
سِوىexcept ماذاwhat يَكونُwill be وَلَيتَand would that شِعريmy knowledge
سِوى ماذا يَكونُ وَلَيتَ شِعري
I kept watching the visitors to the sick, with nothing on my mind
but what would happen—if only I knew!
لِمِصرَfor Egypt شَبابُهاher youth فيthroughout الدَهرِtime إِنّيindeed I
لِمِصرَ شَبابُها في الدَهرِ إِنّي
خَلَعتُI cast off شَبيبَتيmy youth وَطَوَيتُand folded up عُمريmy life
خَلَعتُ شَبيبَتي وَطَوَيتُ عُمري
Egypt has her youth for all time; I
have cast off my youth and folded up my life.
Partial English translation: 64 of 68 Arabic lines translated.