يومٌa day أَهبَّset blowing صَبَاthe east wind الهباتِthe gifts صباحُهُits morning
يومٌ أَهبَّ صَبَا الهباتِ صباحُهُ
وروىand recounted حديثَthe account of النّصرِvictory عنكَabout you رواحُهُits evening
وروى حديثَ النّصرِ عنكَ رواحُهُ
A day whose morning stirred the east wind of gifts,
A day dawned with the breezes of good tidings blowing,
and whose evening recounted tidings of your victory.
And its winds related the story of victory to you,
فالسّعْدُso good fortune مُشرفَةٌrising لناbefore us آفاقُهُits horizons
فالسّعْدُ مُشرفَةٌ لنا آفاقُهُ
والنّصرُand victory باديةٌplainly visible لناto us أوضاحُهُits bright signs
والنّصرُ باديةٌ لنا أوضاحُهُ
Good fortune's horizons rise before us,
Good fortune has horizons that give us hope,
and victory's bright signs stand plain to us.
And victory has clear mornings that guide us.
أَوفىascended علىupon عُودthe bough of الثّناءpraise خطيبُهُits orator
أَوفى على عُود الثّناء خطيبُهُ
وشَداand sang علىupon غُصنthe branch of المُنىwishes صَدّاحُهُits songbird
وشَدا على غُصن المُنى صَدّاحُهُ
Its orator ascended the bough of praise,
The orator was true in praising you,
and its songbird sang upon the branch of wishes.
And the singer urged the branch of wishes.
فالشّامُso Syria مُبْتَلُّmoistened الثّرىthe soil ميمونُهُits blessed part
فالشّامُ مُبْتَلُّ الثّرى ميمونُهُ
والعامُand the year مُنْهَلُّpouring الحياrain سَحّاحُهُits abundant downpour
والعامُ مُنْهَلُّ الحيا سَحّاحُهُ
Syria is blessed, its soil moistened,
So Damascus is the blessed land,
and the year pours abundant, life-giving rain.
And this year is the life-giving rain.
والمحلُand drought زالَvanished كبارقٍlike lightning مُتهلّلٍradiant
والمحلُ زالَ كبارقٍ مُتهلّلٍ
لمَّgathered الشُّعوبَthe peoples بوَمْضهwith its flash لمّاحُهُits flashing gleam
لمَّ الشُّعوبَ بوَمْضه لمّاحُهُ
Drought has vanished like a radiant lightning-flash;
The homeland declined like fluttering lightning
its gleam united the peoples with its flash.
Dazzling the nations with its flashes.
فالحمدُso praise للَّهto God الذيwho إفضالُهُHis bounty
فالحمدُ للَّه الذي إفضالُهُ
حُلْوُsweet الجنَىthe fruit عاليlofty السّناthe radiance وضّاحهُits radiant splendor
حُلْوُ الجنَى عالي السّنا وضّاحهُ
So praise be to God, whose bounty
So praise be to Allah whose favor
bears sweet fruit, its light lofty and radiant.
Is sweet, lofty, radiant gain.
عادَreturned العدوُّthe enemy بظُلْمَةٍwith darkness منfrom ظُلمهِhis injustice
عادَ العدوُّ بظُلْمَةٍ من ظُلمهِ
فيin ليلِa night of ويلwoe قدalready خَباwent out مِصْباحُهُhis lamp
في ليلِ ويل قد خَبا مِصْباحُهُ
The enemy returned in darkness born of his injustice,
The enemy returned in the darkness of his injustice
into a night of woe, his lamp extinguished.
On a night of woe, his lamp quenched,
ركَدَتْfell still قبولُthe east wind of قبولهِhis acceptance منfrom بَعْدafter أنْthat
ركَدَتْ قبولُ قبولهِ من بَعْد أنْ
هَبّتْblew غُروراًdeceitfully بالرياءِwith ostentation رياحُهُhis winds
هَبّتْ غُروراً بالرياءِ رياحُهُ
The east wind of his favor fell still, after
Acceptance of his acceptance declined after
his winds had blown deceitfully, in ostentation.
The winds of hypocrisy blew arrogantly.
أوفىcame يريدُseeking لهfor himself بجرِّby dragging جُنودهhis troops
أوفى يريدُ له بجرِّ جُنوده
ربحاًgain فجرّتْso dragged خَسْرَةًloss أرباحُهُhis gains
ربحاً فجرّتْ خَسْرَةً أرباحُهُ
He came, hoping by dragging his troops along
He wanted, by driving his armies,
for gain—but his gains dragged him into loss.
Profit, but his profits turned to losses.
وجنىand wrought harm عليهagainst him جهلُهُhis ignorance بوقوعهِthrough his falling
وجنى عليه جهلُهُ بوقوعهِ
فيin قبضةِthe grip of البازيthe goshawk فهيضَso was broken جناحُهُhis wing
في قبضةِ البازي فهيضَ جناحُهُ
His ignorance harmed him when he fell
His ignorance brought his downfall
into the goshawk's grip, and his wing was broken.
When he fell into the grip of the Mighty, his wings clipped.
حملَbore السّلاحَweapons إلىto القتالbattle وماand did not درىknow
حملَ السّلاحَ إلى القتال وما درى
أنَّthat الذيthat which يَجْنيharms عليهhim سِلاحُهُhis weapons
أنَّ الذي يَجْني عليه سِلاحُهُ
He bore arms into battle, unaware
He carried weapons into battle, not knowing
that his own weapons would do him harm.
That it is his own weapons that will vanquish him.
أضحىcame to يريدُdesire مواصليهthose linked to him صدودَهhis rejection
أضحى يريدُ مواصليه صدودَه
وغداand came to يُجيدُexcel at رثاءَهُlamenting him مُدّاحُهُhis panegyrists
وغدا يُجيدُ رثاءَهُ مُدّاحُهُ
His former companions now wish to shun him,
and his panegyrists now excel at lamenting him.
He wanted his confidants to continue their intimacy,
وليhe retreated بكسرwith a fracture لاnot يُرَجّىis hoped for جَبْرُهُits mending
ولي بكسر لا يُرَجّى جَبْرُهُ
وبقَرْحand with a wound in قَلْبٍa heart لاnot تُبِلُّheal جراحُهُits wounds
وبقَرْح قَلْبٍ لا تُبِلُّ جراحُهُ
He retreated with a fracture no one hopes to mend,
Yet morning found his eulogizer lamenting him.
and a wounded heart whose wounds will never heal.
He suffered a wound that will not heal
ونجاand he escaped إلىto حلبٍAleppo ومنand from حَلَبٍAleppo الرَّدىdoom
ونجا إلى حلبٍ ومن حَلَبٍ الرَّدى
دَرflowed وفيهand in it نجاتُهُhis deliverance وفَلاحُهُand his success
دَر وفيه نجاتُهُ وفَلاحُهُ
He escaped to Aleppo, and from Aleppo doom
And a heartache whose injuries will not mend.
flowed; in it lay his deliverance and success.
He escaped to Aleppo, and from Aleppo refuge,
إنif أَفْسَدَcorrupted الدِّينَreligion العصاةُthe rebels بحِنْثِهمْthrough their oath-breaking
إن أَفْسَدَ الدِّينَ العصاةُ بحِنْثِهمْ
فالنّاصرُthen al-Nasir المَلكُthe king الصلاحُthe righteous one صَلاحُهُits restoration
فالنّاصرُ المَلكُ الصلاحُ صَلاحُهُ
If the rebels corrupted religion by breaking their oaths,
He who enters it will succeed and thrive.
then al-Nasir, the righteous king, is its restoration.
If the sinners corrupted the religion with their sins,
فَرِحَrejoiced العدوُّthe enemy بجمعهِin his host ولقيتَهُand you met him
فَرِحَ العدوُّ بجمعهِ ولقيتَهُ
فتحوّلَتْthen turned أحزانُهُhis sorrows أَفراحُهُhis joys
فتحوّلَتْ أحزانُهُ أَفراحُهُ
The enemy rejoiced in his host, until you met him;
Then the victorious king, the righteous one, will restore it.
his joys then turned into sorrows.
The enemy rejoiced when you faced him with your army,
صَحّتْproved sound علىunder ضربِthe blows of الكُماةِthe champions كُسورهُhis fractures
صَحّتْ على ضربِ الكُماةِ كُسورهُ
وتكسّرَتْand shattered عندat الطِّعانِspear-thrusts صِحاحُهُhis sound parts
وتكسّرَتْ عند الطِّعانِ صِحاحُهُ
His fractures proved sound under the champions' blows,
Yet his joy turned into sorrow.
and his sound parts shattered at the spear-thrusts.
His arrogance was shattered by the blows of swords,
وافىhe came بسَرْحٍwith a grazing herd للنَّقادِfor the sheep-tenders فكانَso lay فيin
وافى بسَرْحٍ للنَّقادِ فكانَ في
لُقياmeeting الأُسودِthe lions الضّارياتِravening سَراحهُits release
لُقيا الأُسودِ الضّارياتِ سَراحهُ
He came with a herd for the sheep-tenders; its release lay in
And his resolutions cracked at the thrusts of spears.
meeting ravening lions.
You set free a horse for the critics, and it was
مَجْرٌa vast host كبحرٍlike a sea دارِعوthe armored ones among فرسانهits horsemen
مَجْرٌ كبحرٍ دارِعو فرسانه
حيتانُهُits whales وزعيمُهُمand their leader تِمساحُهُits crocodile
حيتانُهُ وزعيمُهُم تِمساحُهُ
A host like a sea, its armored horsemen
Like releasing a zebra amongst vicious lions.
its whales, and their leader its crocodile.
A raging sea whose horsemen are sharks,
شَحْناؤهُhis rancor شَحَنَتْloaded جواريَthe sailing vessels of فُلْكهِhis fleet
شَحْناؤهُ شَحَنَتْ جواريَ فُلْكهِ
جَوْراًwith injustice ومالَand turned بهُلكهِtoward his ruin مَلاَّحُهُhis pilot
جَوْراً ومالَ بهُلكهِ مَلاَّحُهُ
His rancor loaded the sailing vessels of his fleet
And their leader a ferocious crocodile.
with injustice; his pilot steered toward his ruin.
Its waves tossed the pearls of his ships
عَدِمواthey lacked الفلاحَsuccess منamong الرِّجالِmen فجاءَهمso came to them
عَدِموا الفلاحَ من الرِّجالِ فجاءَهم
منfrom كلِّevery صوبٍdirection مُكْرَهاًunwillingly فلاّحُهُits farmer
من كلِّ صوبٍ مُكْرَهاً فلاّحُهُ
They found no success among men, so there came to them
Ruthlessly, and its sailor led it astray.
from every quarter its farmer, unwilling.
They lacked triumphant men, so adversity came at them
فهمُso they لحرثٍfor tillage لاnot لحربٍfor battle حزْبُهمْtheir band
فهمُ لحرثٍ لا لحربٍ حزْبُهمْ
أَيثيرُcan he stir up? قُرْحاًwounds منone whose يثارُis plowed قَراحهُhis open field
أَيثيرُ قُرْحاً من يثارُ قَراحهُ
Their band is for tillage, not for battle;
From all directions, and failure overwhelmed them.
can one whose field is plowed stir up wounds?
For they are a people of farming, not war,
قدindeed فاظَexpired لمّاwhen فاضَsurged جيشُكَyour army جأْشُهُhis heart
قد فاظَ لمّا فاضَ جيشُكَ جأْشُهُ
غيظاًwith rage وغاضَand receded لبحركمْbefore your sea ضَحْضاحهُhis shallow pool
غيظاً وغاضَ لبحركمْ ضَحْضاحهُ
His heart burst when your army surged,
The wounds of the fallen cry louder than their weapons.
with rage; his shallow pool ebbed before your sea.
The enemy trembled when your armies surged,
كمhow many سابقٍa racing steed برَداهُthrough his doom يُردَىis struck down سابحٍa swimming steed
كم سابقٍ برَداهُ يُردَى سابحٍ
منfrom بَحْرِa sea of هُلْكٍdoom ماnot نجاescaped سَبّاحُهُits swimmer
من بَحْرِ هُلْكٍ ما نجا سَبّاحُهُ
How many a swift, swimming steed was felled by his ruin!
And the sea of your forces roared powerfully.
From a sea of doom no swimmer escaped.
How many racers, their bodies tossed in blood
كمhow many عَيْنِa spring of عَيْنٍan eye غَوَّرَتْdried up غوّارُهُits raiders
كم عَيْنِ عَيْنٍ غَوَّرَتْ غوّارُهُ
وقليبِand a well of قَلْبٍa heart عَوَّرَتْstopped up متّاحُهُits water-drawers
وقليبِ قَلْبٍ عَوَّرَتْ متّاحُهُ
How many an eye's spring its raiders dried up,
Of a lethal sea - only its swimmer survived!
and a heart's well its water-drawers stopped up!
How many dear eyes were blinded,
إنءif آذنتْannounced بالنتنِa stench ريحُthe odor of قتيلهمtheir slain
إنء آذنتْ بالنتنِ ريحُ قتيلهم
فالنّصرthen victory نفّاحُwafting الشَّذاfragrance فَوّاحُهُits scent-spreader
فالنّصر نفّاحُ الشَّذا فَوّاحُهُ
If the smell of their slain proclaimed a stench,
And ardent hearts were made bitter!
victory breathes fragrance and wafts it abroad.
The stench of their dead heralded your victory,
كمhow many مارقٍa fugitive منfrom مأزقٍa strait دَمُهُhis blood علىupon
كم مارقٍ من مأزقٍ دَمُهُ على
مَسْحِa wipe of الحسامِthe keen sword مُراقُهُits spilled flow مسّاحُهُits wiper
مَسْحِ الحسامِ مُراقُهُ مسّاحُهُ
How many a fugitive from a strait—his blood, at
Which blew the blossoms of joy.
the wiping of the keen sword, was shed by its wiper!
How many deserters, their blood spilt
يُصبيكَenchants you نَهْدٌa sturdy steed إنif سباهُcaptures him ناهِدٌa budding-breasted maiden
يُصبيكَ نَهْدٌ إن سباهُ ناهِدٌ
ولديكَand with you جدٌّearnestness إنif أَباهُrejected it مزاحُهُhis jesting
ولديكَ جدٌّ إن أَباهُ مزاحُهُ
A sturdy steed enchants you, if a budding-breasted maiden captures him;
By the swords, met their deaths as they fled!
and you have earnest purpose, though his jesting rejects it.
They insult you, but if a beauty insults, her joking is charm.
ولكَand you have الكعوبُthe spear-joints مُقَوَّماتٌstraightened للرَّدىfor death
ولكَ الكعوبُ مُقَوَّماتٌ للرَّدى
ولهand he has الغَداةَthis morning كَعابُهُhis nubile maiden ورَداحُهُand his buxom woman
وله الغَداةَ كَعابُهُ ورَداحُهُ
You have jointed spear-shafts, straightened for death,
You have glory, even if fools deride it.
while this morning he has his nubile maiden and buxom woman.
You have brave warriors to subdue the rebellious,
راحُthe wine of النجيعِgore بهاwith it صحافُthe platters of صِفاحكُمْyour sword-blades
راحُ النجيعِ بها صحافُ صِفاحكُمْ
مَلأْىfull وتملأُand fills كلَّevery كاسٍcup راحُهُhis palm
مَلأْى وتملأُ كلَّ كاسٍ راحُهُ
With the wine of gore, the platters of your sword-blades
While honoring those who defend their honor.
are full, while his palm fills every cup.
A garden of yellow and red roses,
وتجولُand range فيon صَهَواتِهاtheir saddlebacks فرسانُكُمْyour horsemen
وتجولُ في صَهَواتِها فرسانُكُمْ
وتدورُand circle فيin خَلَواتهِhis private retreats أَقداحُهُhis cups
وتدورُ في خَلَواتهِ أَقداحُهُ
Your horsemen wheel upon their saddlebacks,
With blossoms of white adorning its branches.
and his cups go round in his private retreats.
All swords were unsheathed,
ويروقُهُand delights him الخمرُwine الحرامُforbidden وعندكمْwhile you have
ويروقُهُ الخمرُ الحرامُ وعندكمْ
مماfrom what يُراقُis spilled منof الدِّماءِblood مُباحُهُits lawful kind
مما يُراقُ من الدِّماءِ مُباحُهُ
Forbidden wine delights him, while you have
To slice the necks bound in sheaths.
its lawful counterpart in the blood that is spilled.
Their bodies are clad in thick iron,
ضَرْبُstriking الطُّلَىthe necks بالمشرفيِّwith the Mashrafi sword طِلابُكُمْyour pursuit
ضَرْبُ الطُّلَى بالمشرفيِّ طِلابُكُمْ
وبراحand departure مَنْof those who شربَdrank الطِّلاwine طُلاّحُهُhis wicked ones
وبراح مَنْ شربَ الطِّلا طُلاّحُهُ
Striking necks with the Mashrafi sword is your pursuit,
Their resolves filled with shining mettle.
and the flight of those who drank wine—his wicked men.
Your determination to destroy them, by God's will, succeeded -
محمرُّthe reddened خدِّcheek of صقيلةٍa polished blade تُفّاحُكمْyour apples
محمرُّ خدِّ صقيلةٍ تُفّاحُكمْ
وأَسيلُand the smooth خدِّcheek of عقيلةٍa noblewoman تُفّاحُهُhis apples
وأَسيلُ خدِّ عقيلةٍ تُفّاحُهُ
The reddened cheek of a polished blade is your apple,
As you have witnessed its triumph.
and the smooth cheek of a noblewoman is his apple.
I imagine myself by the farthest shore,
للهِby God جيشٌan army بالمروجِin the meadows عرضتَهُyou paraded it
للهِ جيشٌ بالمروجِ عرضتَهُ
أُسدُlions of العرينthe lair رجالُهُits men ورماحُهُand its spears
أُسدُ العرين رجالُهُ ورماحُهُ
By God, what an army you paraded in the meadows!
As its waves wash the blood of Franks.
Its men and its spears are lions of the lair.
So cross the Euphrates against those people, and make them drink
ومنand of الحديدِiron سوابغاًfull coats of mail أَبدانُهُits bodies
ومن الحديدِ سوابغاً أَبدانُهُ
ومنand of المضاءِkeenness عزائماًfirm resolves أَرواحُهُits souls
ومن المضاءِ عزائماً أَرواحُهُ
Its bodies are full coats of iron mail,
The bitter death - its pails are full.
and its souls are firm resolves of cutting keenness.
Free, quickly, the captives from their hands,
ولهand it has فوارسُhorsemen بالنُّفوسِwith lives سَمَاحُهاits generous ones
وله فوارسُ بالنُّفوسِ سَمَاحُها
أَتُعادُcan they be matched? بالعِرْضِover honor المصونِinviolate شحاحُهُits jealous ones
أَتُعادُ بالعِرْضِ المصونِ شحاحُهُ
And it has horsemen generous with their lives—
Before night falls upon them.
can its jealous guardians of inviolate honor be matched?
And save Harran, for within it
روضٌa garden منof الصُّفْرِthe yellow ones البنودُthe banners وحُمرِهاand their red ones
روضٌ من الصُّفْرِ البنودُ وحُمرِها
والبيضِand the white ones يُزهيblooms splendidly وردُهُits roses وأَقاحُهُand its daisies
والبيضِ يُزهي وردُهُ وأَقاحُهُ
Its banners are a garden of yellow and red,
Are so many burning hearts longing for you.
and white, its roses and daisies blooming in splendor.
Rescue the towns from affliction through your justice,
منof كلِّevery ماضيkeen الحدِّthe edge طَلَّقَdivorced غمْدَهُits sheath
من كلِّ ماضي الحدِّ طَلَّقَ غمْدَهُ
فَتْكاًin slaughter لأَغمادِto the sheaths of الرِّقابِnecks نِكاحُهُits marriage
فَتْكاً لأَغمادِ الرِّقابِ نِكاحُهُ
Each sharp-edged blade has divorced its sheath,
For oppression in all quarters has perished.
marrying the sheaths of necks in slaughter.
And conquer any obstinate strongholds,
قدindeed كانwas عزمُكَyour resolve للإلهِfor God مُصَمِّماًfirmly set
قد كان عزمُكَ للإلهِ مُصَمِّماً
فيهمْagainst them فلاحَthen shone كماas رأَيتَyou saw فَلاحُهُits success
فيهمْ فلاحَ كما رأَيتَ فَلاحُهُ
Your resolve had been firmly set for God
For your Lord will facilitate it for you.
against them; its success shone forth, as you saw.
Tell the people of faith to rejoice,
وكأَنّنيand it is as though I بالساحلِat the coast الأَقصىfarthest وقدand already
وكأَنّني بالساحلِ الأَقصى وقد
ساحَتْflowed ببحرِwith a sea of دمblood الفرنجةِthe Franks ساحُهُits open grounds
ساحَتْ ببحرِ دم الفرنجةِ ساحُهُ
It is as though I am at the farthest coast, and already
For the pillar of their faith was erected by its adherents.
its open grounds flow with a sea of the Franks' blood.
Give glad tidings, for Islam has gained
فاعبُرso cross إلىto القومِthe people الفراتَthe Euphrates ليشربواso they may drink الthe
فاعبُر إلى القومِ الفراتَ ليشربوا ال
موتَdeath الأُجاجَbitter and briny فقدfor already طَماswelled طَفّاحُهُits overflowing flood
موتَ الأُجاجَ فقد طَما طَفّاحُهُ
So cross the Euphrates to the people, that they may drink the
A sultan that comforts and reassures all hearts.
bitter, briny death—for its overflowing flood has swollen.
A king whose right hand grants security
لتفُكَّto free منfrom أيديهمُtheir hands رَهْنَthe hostage الرُّهاal-Ruha
لتفُكَّ من أيديهمُ رَهْنَ الرُّها
عجلاًswiftly ويدركَand may overtake لَيْلَهاits night إصباحُهُits dawn
عجلاً ويدركَ لَيْلَها إصباحُهُ
To free al-Ruha, held hostage in their hands,
And spreads prosperity to all who seek refuge.
swiftly, and let its dawn overtake its night.
When his men showed such hope,
وابغواand seek لحرّانَfor Harran الخلاصَdeliverance فكمfor how many بهاwithin it
وابغوا لحرّانَ الخلاصَ فكم بها
حرّانُthirsting قلبٍof heart نحوكمtoward you مُلتاحُهُits scorched one
حرّانُ قلبٍ نحوكم مُلتاحُهُ
And seek deliverance for Harran: how many there
His magnanimity poured like rain from the sky.
are thirsting hearts, scorched with yearning for you!
So visit his honorable abode,
نَجُّواrescue البلادَthe lands منfrom البلاءِaffliction بعدلكمthrough your justice
نَجُّوا البلادَ من البلاءِ بعدلكم
فالظلمُfor injustice بادٍapparent فيin الجميعِall صُراحُهُits blatant form
فالظلمُ بادٍ في الجميعِ صُراحُهُ
Rescue the lands from affliction through your justice,
For in his sanctuary, is rest on days of audience.
for injustice stands openly manifest everywhere.
A king who rules what his ancestors ruled,
واسْتَفْتحواand open ماwhat كانwas منof مُستَغْلقٍlocked shut
واسْتَفْتحوا ما كان من مُستَغْلقٍ
فيهاwithin them فربُّكُمfor your Lord لكمْfor you فَتّاحُهُits opener
فيها فربُّكُم لكمْ فَتّاحُهُ
Open whatever has been locked
So glory remains glory and refuge remains refuge.
within them, for your Lord will open it for you.
A king who loves to pardon his enemies,
قُولواsay لأَهلِto the people of الدينِthe faith قَرُّواfind comfort أَعيناًeyes
قُولوا لأَهلِ الدينِ قَرُّوا أَعيناً
فلقدfor indeed أَقامَraised عَمُودَهُits pillar سَفّاحُهُits shedder of blood
فلقد أَقامَ عَمُودَهُ سَفّاحُهُ
Tell the people of faith: 'Let your eyes find comfort,'
Thus he overlooks the sins of those who opposed him.
for its shedder of blood has raised its pillar.
You have a house of eternal glory -
بشرايَmy glad tidings! فالإسلامُfor Islam منthrough سلطانهِits sovereign
بشرايَ فالإسلامُ من سلطانهِ
جَذِلُjoyful الفؤادِat heart بنصرهin his victory مُرتاحُهُits comforted self
جَذِلُ الفؤادِ بنصره مُرتاحُهُ
My glad tidings! Through its sovereign, Islam
Measurers cannot gauge the breadth of its chambers.
rejoices at heart, comforted by his victory.
Were it not for your magnanimity, I would call it
مَلكٌa king ليُمنِfor the good fortune of المعتفينَthe suppliants يمينُهُhis right hand
مَلكٌ ليُمنِ المعتفينَ يمينُهُ
ولراحةِand for the comfort of الراجينَthose who hope تُبْسَطُis opened راحُهُhis palm
ولراحةِ الراجينَ تُبْسَطُ راحُهُ
A king whose right hand brings good fortune to suppliants,
A waist, with the visiting delegations as its belt.
and whose palm is opened for the comfort of those who hope.
You are the kings of our time, its elite,
لماwhen اجتداهُsought gifts from him منout of الرَّجاءِhope رجالُهُhis men
لما اجتداهُ من الرَّجاءِ رجالُهُ
أَوْفَىsurpassed علىabove قَطْرِthe rainfall of السّماءِheaven سَماحُهُhis generosity
أَوْفَى على قَطْرِ السّماءِ سَماحُهُ
When his men sought gifts from him in hope,
Its nobility, magnates, and eloquent speakers.
his generosity exceeded the rainfall of heaven.
Its grandees, its prominent ones, its virtuous ones,
فاقصدْso seek بِبَرْجِwith the tower of الفقرِpoverty رَحْبَthe breadth of جَنابهِhis court
فاقصدْ بِبَرْجِ الفقرِ رَحْبَ جَنابهِ
فبِراحِهِfor in his palm يومَon the day of النّوالِgiving بَراحُهُits release
فبِراحِهِ يومَ النّوالِ بَراحُهُ
So, with poverty's tower, seek his spacious court;
Its wise ones, its firm ones, and its shining lights.
in his palm, on the day of giving, lies release from it.
Its moons, its suns, its stars,
مَلكٌa king تَملّكَgained mastery جَدُّهُhis good fortune منthrough جِدِّهِhis earnestness
مَلكٌ تَملّكَ جَدُّهُ من جِدِّهِ
فالمجدُso glory مَجْدٌtrue glory والمَراحُand the pasture مِراحُهُhis high spirits
فالمجدُ مَجْدٌ والمَراحُ مِراحُهُ
A king whose fortune won mastery through his earnest striving;
Its seas, its mountains, and its dunes.
glory is true glory, and his high spirits are its pasture.
You are the men of the age - indeed its horsemen.
ملكٌa king يُحبُّloves الصفحَpardon عنfor أعدائهhis enemies
ملكٌ يُحبُّ الصفحَ عن أعدائه
فلذاكَtherefore تَصفَحُspare عنconcerning عِداهُhis foes صِفاحهُhis sword-blades
فلذاكَ تَصفَحُ عن عِداهُ صِفاحهُ
A king who loves to pardon his enemies;
And the reckless souls are your racing steeds.
therefore his sword-blades spare his foes.
Its warriors, its ascetics, its knights,
لكَyours بيتُa house of مجدٍglory ليسnot يُدْرَكُis reached حَدُّهُits boundary
لكَ بيتُ مجدٍ ليس يُدْرَكُ حَدُّهُ
يعياgrows weary بذرعِwith measuring عُروُضهِits breadths مَسّاحُهُits surveyor
يعيا بذرعِ عُروُضهِ مَسّاحُهُ
Yours is a house of glory whose bounds cannot be reached;
Its fierce ones, its defenders, and its staunch heroes.
its surveyor tires of measuring its breadth.
And Abu al-Muzaffar Yusuf is its food,
المُلْكُkingship غابٌa forest أَنتمُyou أَشبالُهُits lion cubs
المُلْكُ غابٌ أَنتمُ أَشبالُهُ
والدينُand religion رُوحٌa spirit أَنتمُyou أَشباحُهُits bodily forms
والدينُ رُوحٌ أَنتمُ أَشباحُهُ
Kingship is a forest, and you are its lion cubs;
Its nourishment, its bold leader, its ferocious attacker.
religion is a spirit, and you are its bodily forms.
When he attends a gathering, greet him graciously,
ماnot شَرْحُthe expansion of صَدْرِthe breast of الشّرْعِsacred law إلاexcept منكمُfrom you
ما شَرْحُ صَدْرِ الشّرْعِ إلا منكمُ
ولذاكَand therefore منكُمْfrom you للهدىfor guidance إيضاحُهُits clarification
ولذاكَ منكُمْ للهدى إيضاحُهُ
Only through you does sacred law's breast expand,
But when he raids on a campaign, flee from his assault.
and thus through you guidance is made clear.
You were forgiving when you ruled,
فخراًtake pride! بنيsons of أَيوبَAyyub إنَّindeed محلَّكُمْyour station
فخراً بني أَيوبَ إنَّ محلَّكُمْ
ضاقتْbecame too narrow علىfor كلِّall الملوكِthe kings فِساحُهُits broad expanses
ضاقتْ على كلِّ الملوكِ فِساحُهُ
Take pride, sons of Ayyub! Your station
For the generous are hopeful of pardon.
has broad expanses too narrow for all kings.
You are the kings of our time, its pinnacle,
لولاwere it not for اتساعُthe spaciousness of جنابكمyour court لعَدَدْتهُI would reckon it
لولا اتساعُ جنابكم لعَدَدْتهُ
خصْراًa waist وفودُthe delegations of المعتفينَsuppliants وِشاحُهُits sash
خصْراً وفودُ المعتفينَ وِشاحُهُ
Were your court not so spacious, I would reckon it
Its nobles, its pillars, and its eloquent speakers.
a waist, with delegations of suppliants as its sash.
Its grandees, its chiefs, its meritorious ones,
أَنتمْyou ملوكُkings of زمانناour age وسَراتُهُand its nobles
أَنتمْ ملوكُ زماننا وسَراتُهُ
وكِرامهُand its generous men وعظامُهُand its great men وفصاحُهُand its eloquent men
وكِرامهُ وعظامُهُ وفصاحُهُ
You are the kings and nobles of our age,
Its intellectuals, its firm ones, and its shining lights.
its generous men, its great ones, and its eloquent ones;
You are its moons, its suns, its stars,
عظماؤهُits mighty men كبراؤهُits chiefs فضلاؤهُits men of merit
عظماؤهُ كبراؤهُ فضلاؤهُ
ورِزانُهُand its dignified men ورِصانهُand its steadfast men وصِباحُهُand its handsome men
ورِزانُهُ ورِصانهُ وصِباحُهُ
its mighty men, its chiefs, its men of merit,
Its oceans, its mountains, and its dunes.
its dignified, its steadfast, and its handsome ones;
You are the stalwarts of the age - indeed its horsemen,
أقمارُهُits moons وشموسُهُand its suns ونجومُهُand its stars
أقمارُهُ وشموسُهُ ونجومُهُ
وبحارُهُand its seas وجبالُهُand its mountains وبطاحُهُand its broad plains
وبحارُهُ وجبالُهُ وبطاحُهُ
its moons, its suns, and its stars,
While the rash souls are your racing steeds.
its seas, its mountains, and its broad plains.
Its warriors, its devoted ones, its knights,
أنتمyou رجالُmen of الدَّهرِthe age بلindeed فرسانُهits knights
أنتم رجالُ الدَّهرِ بل فرسانُه
ولذيand for one with الحلومِthe minds الطائشاتِflighty رِجاحُهُits sober-minded men
ولذي الحلومِ الطائشاتِ رِجاحُهُ
You are the men of the age—indeed, its knights;
Its fierce ones, its defenders, and its staunch heroes.
for the flighty-minded, you are its sober ones.
فُتّاكُهُits deadly fighters نُسَاكُهُits ascetics ضُرّارُهُits harm-bringers
فُتّاكُهُ نُسَاكُهُ ضُرّارُهُ
نُفّاعُهُits benefactors منّاعُهُits withholders مُنّاحُهُits lavish givers
نُفّاعُهُ منّاعُهُ مُنّاحُهُ
Its deadly fighters, its ascetics, its harm-bringers,
its benefactors, its withholders, its lavish givers;
وأبوand Abu المظفّرِal-Muzaffar يوسفٌYusuf مِطْعامُهُits lavish feeder
وأبو المظفّرِ يوسفٌ مِطْعامُهُ
مِطْعانُهُits mighty lancer مِقْدامُهُits bold warrior جَحْجاحُهُits noble chief
مِطْعانُهُ مِقْدامُهُ جَحْجاحُهُ
and Abu al-Muzaffar Yusuf is its lavish feeder,
its mighty lancer, its bold warrior, its noble chief.
وإذاand when انتدىjoins an assembly فيin محفلٍa gathering فَحييُّهُthen its modest one
وإذا انتدى في محفلٍ فَحييُّهُ
وإذاand when غداgoes forth فيin جَحْفلٍan army فَوَقاحُهُthen its audacious one
وإذا غدا في جَحْفلٍ فَوَقاحُهُ
When he joins an assembly, he is its modest one;
when he goes forth amid an army, he is its audacious one.
أسْجَحْتَyou showed clemency حينَwhen ملكتَyou gained mastery عفواًpardoning عنهمُtoward them
أسْجَحْتَ حينَ ملكتَ عفواً عنهمُ
إنَّindeed الكريمَthe noble man مُؤمّلٌis hoped for إسجاحُهُhis clemency
إنَّ الكريمَ مُؤمّلٌ إسجاحُهُ
You showed clemency when you gained mastery, pardoning them;
indeed, a noble man's clemency is hoped for.
Partial English translation: 122 of 132 Arabic lines translated.