سيوفswords أبيهhis father منfor خمسينfifty عاماyears
سيوف أبيه من خمسين عاما
لواصقclinging بالجدارto the wall بغيرwithout سَلunsheathing
لواصق بالجدار بغير سَل
His father's swords, for fifty years,
His father's swords from fifty years ago
Have clung to the wall, undrawn.
Leaning on the wall without a sheath
علاهاcovered them العنكبوتthe spider فكانso it became غمداa sheath
علاها العنكبوت فكان غمدا
علىover غمدa sheath قديمancient العهدin age حِلworn-out
على غمد قديم العهد حِل
The spider covered them, becoming a sheath
Covered in spiderwebs, they became a sheath
Over an ancient, worn-out sheath.
Over an ancient sheath worn out
وليand I have كالخيلlike horses إصطبلa stable ولكنbut
ولي كالخيل إصطبل ولكن
أفارقهI leave it وأتركand I leave فيهin it ظليmy shadow
أفارقه وأترك فيه ظلي
And I, like horses, have a stable, but
And I have horses like a stable but
I leave it and leave my shadow there.
I leave them and abandon my shadow there
سلواask! باراللواءBar al-Liwa وand صُلتSult عنيabout me
سلوا باراللواء و صُلت عني
ومصطبةand the bench السِرىal-Siri الشيخthe sheikh الأجلmost venerable
ومصطبة السِرى الشيخ الأجل
Ask Bar al-Liwa and Sult about me,
Ask the flag bearers, my eyes parted
And the bench of al-Siri, the most venerable sheikh.
And the old revered marshal’s barn
منfrom المرِشالthe marshal أطلبI ask for ردّreturn روحيmy soul
من المرِشال أطلب ردّ روحي
وعودةand the return فارسيmy knight وفكاكand release خلىmy dear friend
وعودة فارسي وفكاك خلى
From the marshal I ask for my soul's return,
From the marshal I seek the return of my soul
And my knight's return and my dear friend's release.
And the coming back of my knight to unlock my shackles
وأنذرand I vow إنif تفضلhe obliges صومfasting عامa year
وأنذر إن تفضل صوم عام
ومثليand one like me منone who يصومfasts ومنand one who يصلىprays
ومثلي من يصوم ومن يصلى
And if he obliges, I vow to fast a year;
And warn that if he is gracious, I’ll fast a year
And one like me is one who fasts and prays.
And the like of me, who fasts and who prays
وإلاand otherwise متI shall die دونin defense of الحقjustice جوعاof hunger
وإلا مت دون الحق جوعا
كذلكlikewise مكسوينيMacSwiney ماتdied قبليbefore me
كذلك مكسويني مات قبلي
Otherwise I shall die of hunger defending justice,
Otherwise I’ll die of hunger for justice
Just as MacSwiney died before me.
Just as those dressed like me died before me
وياand O كينبودKinbud فمmouth (unclear here) كسرتyou broke قلبيmy heart
ويا كينبود فم كسرت قلبي
وأمسِand yesterday الحادثاتmisfortunes كسرنthey broke رجليmy leg
وأمسِ الحادثات كسرن رجلي
And O Kinbud—[unclear word]—you broke my heart;
And O Kenwood, you broke my heart
And yesterday misfortunes broke my leg.
And yesterday’s events broke my leg
وماand not الدكتورthe doctor مجنونinfatuated بسعدwith Saad
وما الدكتور مجنون بسعد
ولاnor هوhe بالمحِّللone who deems lawful شتمinsulting عدليAdli
ولا هو بالمحِّلل شتم عدلي
And the doctor is not mad about Saad,
And Dr. Saad is not crazy
Nor does he deem insulting Adli lawful.
Nor did he insult the analyst unjustly
ولكنbut قِبلةdirection of prayer الدكتورthe doctor مصرEgypt
ولكن قِبلة الدكتور مصر
وسودانand Sudan يراهhe sees it لهاfor her كظلlike a shadow
وسودان يراه لها كظل
But Egypt is the doctor's qibla,
But the doctor’s beloved is Egypt
And Sudan he sees as her shadow.
And he sees Sudan as its shadow
بقصرat the palace النيلthe Nile باتhe spent the night وكلand every سجنprison
بقصر النيل بات وكل سجن
وإنand even if كانit were الخورنقal-Khawarnaq لاnot يسليgives solace
وإن كان الخورنق لا يسلي
At Qasr al-Nil he spent the night; and every prison,
He spent the night in the Nile palace and every prison
Even if it were al-Khawarnaq, brings no solace.
Even if the barn does not comfort him
أقضِّىI spend الليلthe night حولaround السجنthe prison شوقاin longing
أقضِّى الليل حول السجن شوقا
للحيتهfor his beard أناجيهاI whisper to it أطِلىshow yourself!
للحيته أناجيها أطِلى
I spend the night around the prison, longing
I spend the night around the prison yearning
For his beard; I whisper to it: 'Show yourself!'
Speaking to his beard that I glimpse
تشيرit gestures منfrom النوافذthe windows ليto me وتُومىand it nods
تشير من النوافذ لي وتُومى
كغانيةlike a beauty هنالكthere ذاتpossessing دلcoquetry
كغانية هنالك ذات دل
It gestures to me from the windows and nods,
It gestures to me from the windows and nods
Like a beauty there, full of coquettish charm.
Like a singer there with charm
ولولاand were it not for الديدبانthe sentry دنوتI would draw near منهاto it
ولولا الديدبان دنوت منها
وكنتand I would be أناI myself الممشطthe comber والمفلىand the delouser
وكنت أنا الممشط والمفلى
Were it not for the sentry, I would draw near to it,
And if not for the termites, I would have come closer
And I myself would be its comber and delouser.
And I would be the one combing and braiding her hair