وَطَنٌa homeland يَرُفُّflutters هَوىًwith love إِلىtoward شُبّانِهِits young men
وَطَنٌ يَرُفُّ هَوىً إِلى شُبّانِهِ
كَالرَوضِlike a garden رِفَّتُهُits tender fluttering عَلىover رَيحانِهِits basil
كَالرَوضِ رِفَّتُهُ عَلى رَيحانِهِ
A homeland flutters with love toward its young men,
as a garden flutters over its basil.
هُمthey نَظمُthe stringing حِليَتِهِof its ornaments وَجَوهَرُand the jewel عِقدِهِof its necklace
هُم نَظمُ حِليَتِهِ وَجَوهَرُ عِقدِهِ
وَالعِقدُand the necklace قيمَتُهُits worth يَتيمُthe peerless one جُمانِهِof its pearls
وَالعِقدُ قيمَتُهُ يَتيمُ جُمانِهِ
They are its ornaments strung together, the jewel of its necklace,
and the necklace's worth lies in its peerless pearl.
يَرجوit hopes for الرَبيعَspring بِهِمthrough them وَيَأمَلُand hopes for دَولَةًa turn of prosperity
يَرجو الرَبيعَ بِهِم وَيَأمَلُ دَولَةً
مِنfrom حُسنِهِits beauty وَمِنِand from اِعتِدالِthe mildness زَمانِهِof its season
مِن حُسنِهِ وَمِنِ اِعتِدالِ زَمانِهِ
Through them it hopes for spring, and for prosperity
from its beauty and the mildness of its season.
مَنwhoever غابَis absent مِنهُمamong them لَمnot يَغِبis absent عَنfrom سَمعِهِits hearing
مَن غابَ مِنهُم لَم يَغِب عَن سَمعِهِ
وَضَميرِهِand its inmost thoughts وَفُؤادِهِand its heart وَلِسانِهِand its tongue
وَضَميرِهِ وَفُؤادِهِ وَلِسانِهِ
Whoever among them is absent is not absent from its hearing,
its inmost thoughts, its heart, or its tongue.
وَإِذاand when أَتاهُcomes to it مُبَشِّرٌa bearer of good news بِقُدومِهِمof their arrival
وَإِذا أَتاهُ مُبَشِّرٌ بِقُدومِهِم
فَمِنَthen from القَميصِthe shirt وَمِنand from شَذىthe fragrance أَردانِهِof its sleeves
فَمِنَ القَميصِ وَمِن شَذى أَردانِهِ
And when a herald brings it good news of their arrival,
the tidings come from the shirt and the scent of its sleeves.
وَلَقَدand indeed يَخُصُّit singles out النافِعينَthose who benefit it بِعَطفِهِwith its affection
وَلَقَد يَخُصُّ النافِعينَ بِعَطفِهِ
كَالشَيخِlike the old man خَصَّsingled out نَجيبَهُhis noble son بِحَنانِهِwith his tenderness
كَالشَيخِ خَصَّ نَجيبَهُ بِحَنانِهِ
Indeed, it favors those who serve it with its affection,
as the old man favored his noble son with tenderness.
هَيهاتَfar be it يَنسىthat it should forget بَذلَهُمtheir sacrificing أَرواحَهُمtheir lives
هَيهاتَ يَنسى بَذلَهُم أَرواحَهُم
فيin حِفظِpreserving راحَتِهِits comfort وَجَلبِand securing أَمانِهِits safety
في حِفظِ راحَتِهِ وَجَلبِ أَمانِهِ
Far be it from it to forget their sacrifice of their lives
to preserve its comfort and secure its safety.
وَقَفواthey stood لَهُfor it دونَagainst الزَمانِtime وَرَيبِهِand its calamities
وَقَفوا لَهُ دونَ الزَمانِ وَرَيبِهِ
وَمَشَتand marched حَداثَتُهُمtheir youth عَلىover حَدَثانِهِits adversities
وَمَشَت حَداثَتُهُم عَلى حَدَثانِهِ
They stood for it against time and its calamities,
and their youth trod its adversities underfoot.
فيin شِدَّةٍa crisis نُقِلَتwas transferred أَناةُthe forbearance كُهولِهِof its mature men
في شِدَّةٍ نُقِلَت أَناةُ كُهولِهِ
فيهاduring it وَحِكمَتُهُمand their wisdom إِلىto فِتيانِهِits young men
فيها وَحِكمَتُهُم إِلى فِتيانِهِ
In a crisis, its older men's forbearance was passed,
along with their wisdom, to its young men.
قُمrise ياO خَطيبَorator الجَمعِof the gathering هاتِbring مِنَsome of الحَليthe ornaments
قُم يا خَطيبَ الجَمعِ هاتِ مِنَ الحَلي
ماwhat كُنتَyou were تَنثُرُهُscattering it عَلىupon آذانِهِits ears
ما كُنتَ تَنثُرُهُ عَلى آذانِهِ
Rise, orator of the gathering; bring some of the jewels
you used to scatter upon its ears.
فَلَطالَماfor how often أَبدىit showed الحَنينَlonging لِقِسِّهِfor its Quss
فَلَطالَما أَبدى الحَنينَ لِقِسِّهِ
وَاِهتَزَّand trembled أَشواقاًwith longing إِلىfor سَحبانِهِits Sahban
وَاِهتَزَّ أَشواقاً إِلى سَحبانِهِ
For it has so often shown longing for its Quss,
and trembled with yearning for its Sahban.
نادِcall الشَبابَthe youth فَلَمfor ... not يَزَلhas ceased لَكَfor you نادِياًa gathering
نادِ الشَبابَ فَلَم يَزَل لَكَ نادِياً
وَالمَرءُand a man ذوpossessing أَثَرٍinfluence عَلىupon أَخدانِهِhis companions
وَالمَرءُ ذو أَثَرٍ عَلى أَخدانِهِ
Call to the youth, who have always been your circle,
and a man leaves his mark upon his companions.
اُمدُدprolong حُداءَكَyour camel-driving song فيamong النَجائِبِthe noble camels تَنصَرِفthey will turn
اُمدُد حُداءَكَ في النَجائِبِ تَنصَرِف
يَهوىinclines eagerly أَعِنَّتِهاtheir reins إِلىtoward تَحنانِهِits plaintive call
يَهوى أَعِنَّتِها إِلى تَحنانِهِ
Prolong your camel-song among the noble camels; they will turn,
their reins inclining eagerly toward its plaintive call.
أَلقَdeliver النَصيحَةَthe counsel غَيرَwithout هائِبِfearing وَقعِهاits impact
أَلقَ النَصيحَةَ غَيرَ هائِبِ وَقعِها
لَيسَis not الشُجاعُone brave الرَأيِin judgment مِثلَlike جَبانِهِone timid in it
لَيسَ الشُجاعُ الرَأيِ مِثلَ جَبانِهِ
Offer your counsel, unafraid of its impact;
one bold in judgment is not like one timid in it.
قُلsay لِلشَبابِto the youth زَمانُكُمyour age مُتَحَرِّكٌin motion
قُل لِلشَبابِ زَمانُكُم مُتَحَرِّكٌ
هَلwill تَأخُذونَyou take القِسطَyour share مِنof دَوَرانِهِits turning
هَل تَأخُذونَ القِسطَ مِن دَوَرانِهِ
Tell the youth: your age is in motion;
will you take your share of its turning?
نِمتُمyou slept عَلىupon الأَحلامِdreams تَلتَزِمونَهاyou cling to them
نِمتُم عَلى الأَحلامِ تَلتَزِمونَها
كَالعالَمِlike the world الخاليof old عَلىupon أَوثانِهِits idols
كَالعالَمِ الخالي عَلى أَوثانِهِ
You have slept upon dreams, clinging to them,
like the world of old clinging to its idols.
وَتُنازِعونَand you contend with الحَيَّthe living man فَضلَthe surplus ثِيابِهِof his clothes
وَتُنازِعونَ الحَيَّ فَضلَ ثِيابِهِ
وَالمَيتَand the dead man ماwhat قَدhas رَثَّbecome threadbare مِنof أَكفانِهِhis shrouds
وَالمَيتَ ما قَد رَثَّ مِن أَكفانِهِ
And you contend with the living for their surplus clothes,
and with the dead for what has frayed of their shrouds.
وَلَقَدand indeed صَدَقتُمyou were sincere toward هَذِهِthis الأَرضَland الهَوىin love
وَلَقَد صَدَقتُم هَذِهِ الأَرضَ الهَوى
وَالحُرُّand the free man يَصدُقُis sincere فيin هَوىloving أَوطانِهِhis homelands
وَالحُرُّ يَصدُقُ في هَوى أَوطانِهِ
Yet you have loved this land sincerely,
and the free man is sincere in loving his homelands.
أَمَلٌa hope بَذَلتُمyou gave up كُلَّevery غالٍprecious thing دونَهُfor its sake
أَمَلٌ بَذَلتُم كُلَّ غالٍ دونَهُ
وَفَقَدتُمُand you lost ماwhat عَزَّwas precious فيin وُجدانِهِattaining it
وَفَقَدتُمُ ما عَزَّ في وُجدانِهِ
A hope for whose sake you gave up all you held dear,
and lost what was precious in seeking to attain it.
اللَيثُthe lion يَدفَعُكُمdrives you back بِشِدَّةِwith the intensity بَأسِهِof his might
اللَيثُ يَدفَعُكُم بِشِدَّةِ بَأسِهِ
عَنهُaway from it وَيُطعِمُكُمand feeds you بِفَرطِwith the abundance لِبانِهِof his milk
عَنهُ وَيُطعِمُكُم بِفَرطِ لِبانِهِ
The lion drives you back with his fierce might,
away from it, yet feeds you his abundant milk.
وَيُريدُand he wants هَذاthis الطَيرَbird حُرّاًfree مُطلَقاًunbound
وَيُريدُ هَذا الطَيرَ حُرّاً مُطلَقاً
لَكِنbut بِأَعيُنِهِunder his eyes وَفيand in بُستانِهِhis garden
لَكِن بِأَعيُنِهِ وَفي بُستانِهِ
He wants this bird to be free and unbound,
but under his eyes and in his garden.
أَوفَدتُمُyou dispatched وَفداًa delegation وَأَوفَدَand dispatched رَبُّكُمyour Lord
أَوفَدتُمُ وَفداً وَأَوفَدَ رَبُّكُم
مَعَهُwith it العِنايَةَProvidence فَهيَfor it is مِنamong أَعوانِهِits helpers
مَعَهُ العِنايَةَ فَهيَ مِن أَعوانِهِ
You sent a delegation, and your Lord sent
Providence with it, to stand among its helpers.
العَصرُthe age حُرٌّfree وَالشُعوبُand the peoples طَليقَةًunfettered
العَصرُ حُرٌّ وَالشُعوبُ طَليقَةً
ماso long as لَمnot يَحُزهاconfines them الجَهلُignorance فيin أَرسانِهِits halters
ما لَم يَحُزها الجَهلُ في أَرسانِهِ
The age is free, and the peoples are unfettered,
so long as ignorance does not confine them in its halters.
فاضَhas overflowed الزَمانُthe age مِنَwith النُبوغِgenius فَهَلso is there فَتىa young man
فاضَ الزَمانُ مِنَ النُبوغِ فَهَل فَتى
غَمَرَwho flooded الزَمانَthe age بِعِلمِهِwith his knowledge وَبَيانِهِand his eloquence
غَمَرَ الزَمانَ بِعِلمِهِ وَبَيانِهِ
The age overflows with genius: is there a young man
who has flooded the age with his learning and eloquence?
أَينَwhere is التِجارَةَtrade وَهيَand it is مِضمارُthe racecourse الغِنىof wealth
أَينَ التِجارَةَ وَهيَ مِضمارُ الغِنى
أَينَwhere is الصِناعَةُindustry وَهيَand it is وَجهُthe direction عَنانِهِof its rein
أَينَ الصِناعَةُ وَهيَ وَجهُ عَنانِهِ
Where is trade, the racecourse of wealth?
Where is industry, toward which wealth turns its reins?
أَينَwhere is الجَوادُthe generous man عَلىtoward العُلومِthe sciences بِمالِهِwith his wealth
أَينَ الجَوادُ عَلى العُلومِ بِمالِهِ
أَينَwhere is المُشارِكُthe one sharing with مِصرَEgypt فيin فِدانِهِhis feddan
أَينَ المُشارِكُ مِصرَ في فِدانِهِ
Where is the man generous to learning with his wealth?
Where is he who shares his feddan with Egypt?
أَينَwhere is الزِراعَةُagriculture فيin جِنانٍgardens تَحتَكُمbeneath you
أَينَ الزِراعَةُ في جِنانٍ تَحتَكُم
كَخَمائِلِlike the lush groves الفِردَوسِof Paradise أَوor كَجِنانِهِlike its gardens
كَخَمائِلِ الفِردَوسِ أَو كَجِنانِهِ
Where is agriculture in the gardens beneath you,
like Paradise's groves, or like its gardens?
أَإِذاis it when أَصابَstrikes القُطنَcotton كاسِدُthe slump سوقِهِof its market
أَإِذا أَصابَ القُطنَ كاسِدُ سوقِهِ
قُمناwe sprang up عَلىon ساقٍone leg إِلىtoward أَثمانِهِits prices
قُمنا عَلى ساقٍ إِلى أَثمانِهِ
Is it when cotton suffers a slump in its market
that we spring to our feet over its prices?
ياO مَنwho لِشَعبٍfor a people رُزؤُهُits calamity فيin مالِهِits wealth
يا مَن لِشَعبٍ رُزؤُهُ في مالِهِ
أَنساهُmade it forget ذِكرَthe remembrance مُصابِهِof its affliction بِكَيانِهِto its very being
أَنساهُ ذِكرَ مُصابِهِ بِكَيانِهِ
Who will help a people whose loss of wealth
has made them forget the blow to their very existence?
المُلكُkingship كانَexisted وَلَمand ... not يَكُنexisted قُطنٌcotton فَلَمso ... not
المُلكُ كانَ وَلَم يَكُن قُطنٌ فَلَم
يُغلَبwere thwarted أُبُوَّتُناour forefathers عَلىin عُمرانِهِits development
يُغلَب أُبُوَّتُنا عَلى عُمرانِهِ
Kingship existed when cotton did not, and
our forefathers were not thwarted in building it up.
الفاطِمِيَّةُthe Fatimid realm شُيِّدَتwas built مِنfrom عِزِّهِits glory
الفاطِمِيَّةُ شُيِّدَت مِن عِزِّهِ
وَبَنىand built بَنوthe sons of أَيّوبَAyyub مِنfrom سُلطانِهِits power
وَبَنى بَنو أَيّوبَ مِن سُلطانِهِ
The Fatimid realm was raised through its glory,
and the sons of Ayyub built through its power.
بِالقُطنِwith cotton لَمnot يَرفَعdid he raise قَواعِدَthe foundations مُلكِهِof his kingdom
بِالقُطنِ لَم يَرفَع قَواعِدَ مُلكِهِ
فِرعَونُPharaoh وَالهَرَمانُand the two pyramids مِنamong بُنيانِهِhis constructions
فِرعَونُ وَالهَرَمانُ مِن بُنيانِهِ
Not with cotton did he raise his kingdom's foundations—
Pharaoh, whose works include the two pyramids—
لَكِنbut بِأَوَّلِthrough the first زارِعٍfarmer نَقَضَwho broke up الثَرىthe soil
لَكِن بِأَوَّلِ زارِعٍ نَقَضَ الثَرى
بِذَكائِهِwith his intelligence وَأَثارِهِand stirred it up بِبَنانِهِwith his fingertips
بِذَكائِهِ وَأَثارِهِ بِبَنانِهِ
but through the first farmer, who broke up the soil
with his intelligence and stirred it with his fingertips;
وَبِكُلِّand through every مُحسِنِone skilled in صَنعَةٍa craft فيin دَهرِهِhis age
وَبِكُلِّ مُحسِنِ صَنعَةٍ في دَهرِهِ
تَتَعَجَّبُmarvel الأَجيالُthe generations مِنat إِتقانِهِhis mastery
تَتَعَجَّبُ الأَجيالُ مِن إِتقانِهِ
and through every skilled craftsman of his age,
whose mastery makes generations marvel;
وَبِهِمَّةٍand through resolve فيin كُلِّevery نَفسٍsoul حَلَّقَتthat soared
وَبِهِمَّةٍ في كُلِّ نَفسٍ حَلَّقَت
فيin الجَوِّthe sky وَاِرتَفَعَتand rose عَلىabove كَيوانِهِits Saturn
في الجَوِّ وَاِرتَفَعَت عَلى كَيوانِهِ
and through resolve in every soul that soared
into the sky and rose above its Saturn.
مَلِكٌa kingdom مِنَof الأَخلاقِvirtues كانَwas بِناؤُهُits construction
مَلِكٌ مِنَ الأَخلاقِ كانَ بِناؤُهُ
مِنfrom نَحتِthe carving أَوَّلِكُمof your earliest forebear وَمِنand from صَوّانِهِhis flint
مِن نَحتِ أَوَّلِكُم وَمِن صَوّانِهِ
A kingdom of virtues, whose structure was
made from your forefather's carving and his flint.
فَأتواso come to الهَياكِلَthe temples إِنif بَنَيتُمyou build وَاِقبُسواand borrow light
فَأتوا الهَياكِلَ إِن بَنَيتُم وَاِقبُسوا
مِنfrom عَرشِهِits throne فيهاwithin them وَمِنand from تيجانِهِits crowns
مِن عَرشِهِ فيها وَمِن تيجانِهِ
So come to the temples, if you would build, and borrow light
from its throne within them and from its crowns.