أفّFie! لهذاon this الزمانage منbecause of نكدهits wretchedness
أفّ لهذا الزمان من نكده
خالفhas deviated فيin رسمهits ways ومقتصدهand its course
خالف في رسمه ومقتصده
Fie on this age for its wretchedness!
Alas! For the hardships of this time,
It has strayed in its ways and its course.
Its principles are corrupt and stingy.
أحوالهits conditions أصبحتhave become مخالفةdifferent
أحواله أصبحت مخالفة
لماfrom what مضىpassed فيin القديمformer times منof رغدهits ease
لما مضى في القديم من رغده
Its conditions have become unlike
Its conditions have become contrary,
The ease it enjoyed in days gone by.
To the prosperity of the past.
فكمfor how many شريفnoble الآباءforefathers ذيpossessing كرمgenerosity
فكم شريف الآباء ذي كرم
يعحرis unable (likely a typo for يعجز) عنto obtain قوتsustenance يومهhis day وغدهand his tomorrow
يعحر عن قوت يومه وغده
How many a man of noble ancestry and generosity
How many noble fathers of generosity,
Cannot obtain food for today and tomorrow!
Struggle for their daily bread.
ماnot الرزقlivelihood منfrom حيلةcunning الخيولthe horses (likely الحيول: the resourceful man) ولاnor
ما الرزق من حيلة الخيول ولا
يصدرproceeds فيهin it الجليدthe hardy man عنthrough جلدهhis endurance
يصدر فيه الجليد عن جلده
Livelihood does not come from the resourceful man's cunning [likely intended; the text reads 'horses'], nor
Sustenance comes not from the cunning of horses,
Does the hardy man attain it through his endurance.
Nor does aid flow freely from its source.
والصبرand patience منamong خيرthe best عدّةprovisions لفتىًfor a young man
والصبر من خير عدّة لفتىً
وكلهhas consigned him بالقنوعto contentment ضعفweakness يدهhis hand
وكله بالقنوع ضعف يده
And patience is among the best provisions for a young man
Patience is the best weapon for a man,
Whom weakness of hand has consigned to contentment.
Contentment makes his hand weaker.
فكمfor how many ضعيفa weak man رأيتI have seen مطرحاcast aside
فكم ضعيف رأيت مطرحا
أقامhas set straight هذاthis الزمانage منof أودهhis crookedness
أقام هذا الزمان من أوده
How many a weak man have I seen cast aside,
How many feeble ones have I seen cast down,
Whose crookedness this age has set straight!
Whom this time has oppressed with its burden.