نَزَلَsettled المَشِيبُgray hair فَماand so not يُرِيدُwants بَرَاحَاdeparture
نَزَلَ المَشِيبُ فَما يُرِيدُ بَرَاحَا
وقَضَىand fulfilled لُبَانَتَهُits desire الشَّبَابُyouth فَراحَاthen departed
وقَضَى لُبَانَتَهُ الشَّبَابُ فَراحَا
Gray hair has settled in and has no wish to leave.
And youth fulfilled its desire, then went away.
لاmay not تَبعدَنْyou be far away مِنْas a أَلْيَلٍdark-haired one ذيpossessing لَذَّةٍdelight
لا تَبعدَنْ مِنْ أَلْيَلٍ ذي لَذَّةٍ
وغَضَارَةٍand vitality تَدَعُleaves المِراضَthe sick صِحَاحَاhealthy
وغَضَارَةٍ تَدَعُ المِراضَ صِحَاحَا
May you never be far away, dark-haired one full of delight,
And vitality that leaves the sick restored to health.
مَاnot كُنْتَyou were بَائِعَهُselling it بِشَيءٍfor anything يُشْتَرَىthat can be bought
مَا كُنْتَ بَائِعَهُ بِشَيءٍ يُشْتَرَى
أَبداًever وَلَوءand even if أَنِّيthat I أصَبْتُgained رَبَاحَاprofit
أَبداً وَلَوء أَنِّي أصَبْتُ رَبَاحَا
You would not have sold it for anything one could buy,
Ever—even if I had made a profit.
فَعَلىso to الشَّبابِyouth تَحِيَّةٌa greeting مِنْas a زَائِرٍvisitor
فَعَلى الشَّبابِ تَحِيَّةٌ مِنْ زَائِرٍ
يَغْدُوcomes at dawn وَيَطْرُقُand visits at night لَيْلَةًa night وَصَبَاحَاand a morning
يَغْدُو وَيَطْرُقُ لَيْلَةً وَصَبَاحَا
A greeting, then, to youth, that visitor
Who comes at dawn and calls by night, night and morning.
وَبِنَازِلٍand to a newcomer لَمَّاwhen أَرَادَhe wished إِقَامَةًto stay
وَبِنَازِلٍ لَمَّا أَرَادَ إِقَامَةً
أَهْلاًwelcome أَرَادَhe sought مُرُوءَةًhonorable conduct وَصَلاحَاand righteousness
أَهْلاً أَرَادَ مُرُوءَةً وَصَلاحَا
And to the newcomer, when he wished to stay,
Welcome! He sought honorable conduct and righteousness.
فَدَعِso leave الشَّبَابَyouth فَقَدْfor indeed مَضَىhas gone لِسَبِيلِهِon its way
فَدَعِ الشَّبَابَ فَقَدْ مَضَى لِسَبِيلِهِ
وانْظُرْand look بِعَيْنَكَwith your eye بَارِقاًa lightning-bearing cloud لَمَّاحَاflashing brightly
وانْظُرْ بِعَيْنَكَ بَارِقاً لَمَّاحَا
So leave youth: it has gone its way,
And look with your own eye at a brightly flashing thundercloud.
مَاnot زَالَceased يَدْفَعُهُdriving it الصَّبَاthe east wind دَفْعَthe driving of الطَّلَىfawns
مَا زَالَ يَدْفَعُهُ الصَّبَا دَفْعَ الطَّلَى
مِنْfrom لَعْلَعٍLaʿlaʿ حَتَّىuntil أَضاءَit shone وَلاَحَاand flashed
مِنْ لَعْلَعٍ حَتَّى أَضاءَ وَلاَحَا
The east wind kept driving it as fawns are driven,
From Laʿlaʿ until it shone and flashed.
جَوْنdark الرَّبابِthe cloud banks عَصَىdefied الرِّياحَthe winds عَلَىabove الرُّبَاthe hills
جَوْن الرَّبابِ عَصَى الرِّياحَ عَلَى الرُّبَا
مُتَبرِّكاًkneeling down مِنْfrom فَوْقِهاabove them إلحاحَاpersistently
مُتَبرِّكاً مِنْ فَوْقِها إلحاحَا
Dark in its cloud banks, it defied the winds above the hills,
Kneeling above them, unrelenting.
فَعَلاَthen rose over كُحَيْلَKuhayl بَنيthe sons of قَنانَQanan عَلَىupon الذُّرَاthe summits
فَعَلاَ كُحَيْلَ بَني قَنانَ عَلَى الذُّرَا
حُوَّاdusky masses ودُهْماًand black masses يَسْتَرِدْنَseeking out بِطَاحَاbroad valleys
حُوَّا ودُهْماً يَسْتَرِدْنَ بِطَاحَا
Then it rose over Kuhayl of Banu Qanan, upon the summits,
In dusky and black masses seeking broad valleys.
وكأَنَّand as though أَصْواتَthe voices of الحَجِيجِthe pilgrims عَشِيَّةًat evening
وكأَنَّ أَصْواتَ الحَجِيجِ عَشِيَّةً
يَبْغُونَthey seek بالصّوْتِwith the voice الرَّفِيعِraised فَلاَحَاsalvation
يَبْغُونَ بالصّوْتِ الرَّفِيعِ فَلاَحَا
And it was as though the pilgrims' voices at evening,
As they sought salvation with their voices raised,
فِيهِwithin it وأَصْوَاتَand the voices of الرَّوَائِمِyearning mother camels فَارَقَتْhad parted from
فِيهِ وأَصْوَاتَ الرَّوَائِمِ فَارَقَتْ
أَوْلاَدَهاtheir young فَلَججنَso they kept crying بَعٍدُafterward رَوَاحَاat evening
أَوْلاَدَها فَلَججنَ بَعٍدُ رَوَاحَا
Were within it, with the voices of mother camels parted from
Their young, crying on afterward at evening.
يَغْشَىenvelops الوُحوشَthe wild beasts بِمُرْسَلٍwith an outpouring مِنْof مَائِهِits water
يَغْشَى الوُحوشَ بِمُرْسَلٍ مِنْ مَائِهِ
مِثْلِlike الزِّقَّاقِwaterskins مَلأْتَهُنَّyou filled them رِياحَاwith winds
مِثْلِ الزِّقَّاقِ مَلأْتَهُنَّ رِياحَا
It envelops the wild beasts in an outpouring of its water,
Like waterskins you have filled with winds.
وَتَرىand you see صُفُوفَranks of الوَحْشِwild beasts فيalong حَافَاتِهَاtheir edges
وَتَرى صُفُوفَ الوَحْشِ في حَافَاتِهَا
كَشَمودَlike Shamud (perhaps Thamud) يَوْمَthe day رَغَاbellowed الفَضِيلُal-Fadil (perhaps the camel calf) فَصَاحَاand then cried out
كَشَمودَ يَوْمَ رَغَا الفَضِيلُ فَصَاحَا
And you see ranks of wild beasts along their edges,
Like Shamud [perhaps Thamud], the day al-Fadil [perhaps the camel calf] bellowed and cried out.
وكأنَّand as though يَثْرِبَYathrib إِذْwhen عَلاهاswept over it وَبْلُهُits downpour
وكأنَّ يَثْرِبَ إِذْ عَلاها وَبْلُهُ
بَلَدٌa town تَغَوَّثَcried for help أَهْلُهاits people لِبَياحَاfor bayaha (unclear reading)
بَلَدٌ تَغَوَّثَ أَهْلُها لِبَياحَا
And Yathrib, when its downpour swept over it, seemed
A town whose people cried for help [li-bayaha: unclear reading].