أَلاCome! سائِلِask الجَحّافَal-Jahhaf هَلwhether هُوَhe ثائِرٌseeking vengeance
أَلا سائِلِ الجَحّافَ هَل هُوَ ثائِرٌ
بِقَتلىfor the slain أُصيبَتwere struck down مِنfrom among سُلَيمٍSulaym وَعامِرِand Amir
بِقَتلى أُصيبَت مِن سُلَيمٍ وَعامِرِ
Come, ask al-Jahhaf whether he seeks vengeance
O questioner of Al-Juhaf, is he now aroused
for those slain among Sulaym and Amir.
By the dead struck down from Suleim and Aamir?
أَجَحّافُO Jahhaf إِنif نَصكُكَّwe strike you يَوماًone day فَتَصطَدِمand then crash
أَجَحّافُ إِن نَصكُكَّ يَوماً فَتَصطَدِم
عَلَيكَagainst you أَواذِيُّmighty waves البُحورِthe seas الذَواخِرِthe brimming
عَلَيكَ أَواذِيُّ البُحورِ الذَواخِرِ
O Jahhaf, if one day we strike you, and there crash
O Juhaf, if your help avails us one day, then
against you the mighty waves of the brimming seas,
The swelling seas will surge against you.
تَكُنyou will be مِثلَlike أَقذاءِspecks of refuse الحَبابِthe foam الَّذيwhich جَرىflowed
تَكُن مِثلَ أَقذاءِ الحَبابِ الَّذي جَرى
بِهِwith it البَحرُthe sea أَوor جاريwhat is carried along الرِياحِthe winds الصَراصِرِthe fiercely howling
بِهِ البَحرُ أَو جاري الرِياحِ الصَراصِرِ
you will be like specks of refuse in the foam swept along
Be as the foam of waves which the sea casts up
by the sea, or like drift carried by fiercely howling winds.
Or as the driven dust blown by whistling winds.
لَقَدindeed حانَmet his doom كُلَّuttermost الحَينِruin مَنwhoever رامَassailed شاعِراًa poet
لَقَد حانَ كُلَّ الحَينِ مَن رامَ شاعِراً
لَهُhis is السَورَةُascendancy العُلياsupreme عَلىover كُلِّevery شاعِرِpoet
لَهُ السَورَةُ العُليا عَلى كُلِّ شاعِرِ
Indeed, utterly doomed is whoever assails a poet
The time is surely come for whoever aspires
who holds supreme ascendancy over every poet.
To poesy to hold the high command o'er all who sing.
يَصولُhe charges بِمَجرٍwith a vast host لَيسَnot يُحصىis counted عَديدُهُits number
يَصولُ بِمَجرٍ لَيسَ يُحصى عَديدُهُ
وَيَسدَرُand grows dazed فيهِin it ساجِياًmotionless كُلُّevery ناظِرِgazer
وَيَسدَرُ فيهِ ساجِياً كُلُّ ناظِرِ
He charges with a vast host whose numbers cannot be counted,
He bursts out in a tide that has no number counted
and every gazer stares into it, dazed and motionless.
And every gazer flows enraptured in its wake.