دنوّاًdraw near لَقَدindeed أَوهىhas weakened تَجَلُديَmy fortitude البُعدُseparation
دنوّاً لَقَد أَوهى تَجَلُديَ البُعدُ
وَوَصلاًand grant union فَقَدfor indeed أَدمىhas bloodied جَوانِحيَmy ribs الصَدُّrejection
وَوَصلاً فَقَد أَدمى جَوانِحيَ الصَدُّ
Draw near: separation has indeed weakened my fortitude.
My endurance is exhausted by distance, beloved
And grant union: rejection has bloodied my ribs.
And my wings are bloodied by separation, beloved
أَجنُّI conceal غَراماًpassion فيكَfor you خيفةfor fear of كاشحa spiteful enemy
أَجنُّ غَراماً فيكَ خيفة كاشح
وَمِنand from مَدمَعيmy tears وَدَقrain وَفيand in كَبديmy liver وَقَدa blaze
وَمِن مَدمَعي وَدَق وَفي كَبدي وَقَد
I conceal my passion for you, fearing a spiteful enemy.
I am consumed by secretive love for you
And from my tears falls rain, while in my liver burns a blaze.
And my tears flow as my liver burns, and in my chest is an ember
وَبيand in me فَوقَbeyond ماwhat بِالناسis in people مِنof لاعجburning anguish الهَوىlove
وَبي فَوقَ ما بِالناس مِن لاعج الهَوى
وَلَكنand yet أَبىrefused أَنto يَجزَعlose heart الأَسَدthe lion الوَردtawny
وَلَكن أَبى أَن يَجزَع الأَسَد الوَرد
And I bear love's burning anguish beyond what others bear,
I suffer beyond what people normally endure from passion
but the tawny lion refuses to lose heart.
But I refused to let the lion's heart wilt for a rose
فَياso, O مَنone who يُبينmakes clear الرُشدgood judgment فيمَنconcerning the one whom أُحِبُهُI love him
فَيا مَن يُبين الرُشد فيمَن أُحِبُهُ
مَتّىwhen يَلتَقيmeet الحُبlove المُبرحtormenting وَالرُشدand good judgment
مَتّى يَلتَقي الحُب المُبرح وَالرُشد
O you who explain good judgment concerning the one I love,
O you who shows me the right course regarding whom I love
when do tormenting love and good judgment meet?
When will requited love and propriety meet?
تَلاعَبتُI toyed بِالأَشواقwith longings حَتّىuntil لَعِبنَthey toyed بيwith me
تَلاعَبتُ بِالأَشواق حَتّى لَعِبنَ بي
وَماand not كُنتُI was أَدريI knew أَنthat هَزلjesting الهَوىlove جَدearnestness
وَما كُنتُ أَدري أَن هَزل الهَوى جَد
I toyed with longings until they toyed with me,
I toyed with passions until they played with me
and I did not know that love's jesting was earnest.
I did not know the jest of love would become serious
بليتI was afflicted بِقاسwith a cruel one لاnot يَرقsoftens فُؤادَهُhis heart
بليت بِقاس لا يَرق فُؤادَهُ
عَلَيَّtoward me وَهاand behold قَدindeed رَقَhas softened ليfor me الحَجَرُthe stone الصَلدhard
عَلَيَّ وَها قَد رَقَ لي الحَجَرُ الصَلد
I am afflicted with a cruel one whose heart will not soften
I am afflicted by one whose heart feels no tenderness
toward me—yet behold, hard stone has softened for me.
Yet for me even solid rock has softened
أُعانيI suffer بِهِthrough him ماwhat يَعجَزcannot endure الدَهرُTime بَعضَهُpart of it
أُعاني بِهِ ما يَعجَز الدَهرُ بَعضَهُ
وَاحملand I bear ماwhat قَدalready كلَّhas grown weary عَنof حَملِهِbearing it الجُهدstrength
وَاحمل ما قَد كلَّ عَن حَملِهِ الجُهد
Through him I suffer what Time cannot endure even in part,
I bear what time itself cannot bear some of
and I bear what strength itself is too exhausted to carry.
And carry what effort itself has been too weak to carry
إِذاwhenever جِئتَهُI come to him يَوماًone day لَبثto pour out شَكيةa complaint
إِذا جِئتَهُ يَوماً لَبث شَكية
أَروحI return at evening بِأَشجانwith sorrows عَلىwith مِثلِهاthe like of them أَغدوI set out in the morning
أَروح بِأَشجان عَلى مِثلِها أَغدو
Whenever I come to him one day to pour out a complaint,
If I come to him one day and find fault with him
I return at evening with sorrows like those I set out with in the morning.
I set out with more painful sighs the next day
وَادفعand I drive away عَنهُfrom him النَفسthe soul وَهِيَwhile it is عَصيةdefiant
وَادفع عَنهُ النَفس وَهِيَ عَصية
وَهَلand is it يُمكنpossible الظَمآنthe thirsty one عَنaway from مَوردa watering place رَدُّto turn back
وَهَل يُمكن الظَمآن عَن مَورد رَدُّ
And I try to drive my soul away from him, though it rebels;
I shield him, though my soul resists
but can a thirsty man be turned away from a watering place?
Can the thirsty be turned away from water?
تَهددنيthreaten me مِنfrom مُقلَتيهِhis two eyes إِذاwhen رَناhe gazes
تَهددني مِن مُقلَتيهِ إِذا رَنا
قَواضبcutting swords مِماof what يَصنعmakes اللَهُGod لاnot الهِندIndia
قَواضب مِما يَصنع اللَهُ لا الهِند
When he gazes, his two eyes threaten me with
When she-camel litter threatens me with
cutting blades made by God, not India.
Deaths made by God, not by India
حَدادsharp يَلوحgleams المَوتdeath فيon صَفحاتِهاtheir faces
حَداد يَلوح المَوت في صَفحاتِها
مَواضkeen لَهاfor them فيin كُلevery جارِحةlimb غَمدa sheath
مَواض لَها في كُل جارِحة غَمد
Sharp, with death gleaming on their faces,
Mourning unsheathed, death gleaming on its blades
keen, with a sheath for them in every limb.
Sheaths in every limb, every hand a scabbard
كَأَنَّas though عَلَيهاupon them القَتلkilling ضَربةa decree لازِبِinescapable
كَأَنَّ عَلَيها القَتل ضَربة لازِبِ
فَلَيسَso there is not لَهاfor them مِماfrom what تُحاوِلهُthey attempt it بُدُّescape
فَلَيسَ لَها مِما تُحاوِلهُ بُدُّ
As though killing were an inescapable decree laid upon them,
As if slaughter itself has marked them
so they have no escape from what they set out to do.
They have no choice but what they attempt
تَعَلمlearned مِنهاfrom them الدَهرTime صَولةthe onslaught فاتِكِof a ruthless killer
تَعَلم مِنها الدَهر صَولة فاتِكِ
فَماso not بَرِحَتceased تَزدادincrease فَتكاًdeadliness وَتَشتَدُّand grow fiercer
فَما بَرِحَت تَزداد فَتكاً وَتَشتَدُّ
Time learned from them a ruthless killer's onslaught,
You see in them the ferocity of fate
and they have never ceased to grow more deadly and fierce.
Ever increasing in devastation and harshness
كَأَنَّهُماas though they both فيin حَلبةthe racecourse الضَيمof oppression فارِساًtwo riders
كَأَنَّهُما في حَلبة الضَيم فارِساً
رِهانٍa contest وَكُلُand each مِنهُماof the two سابقa frontrunner يَعدوgallops
رِهانٍ وَكُلُ مِنهُما سابق يَعدو
As though the two, on oppression's racecourse, were two riders
As if in the arena of injustice two horsemen
in a contest, each galloping in the lead.
Racing, each rider spurring his mount
سَأَفزعI shall flee مِنfrom جورthe tyranny الخُطوبof calamities وَاِنثَنيand turn
سَأَفزع مِن جور الخُطوب وَاِنثَني
إِلىto عَدلthe justice مِنof the one who أَضحىhas become لَهُhis الحَلloosening وَالعقدand binding
إِلى عَدل مِن أَضحى لَهُ الحَل وَالعقد
I shall flee the tyranny of calamities and turn
I will be startled by the tyranny of afflictions and bend
to the justice of him who now holds the power to loosen and bind.
To justice, to whom judgment and authority belong
همامa magnanimous lord يَرجىis looked to لاnot سِواهُanyone but him وَيَتَقيand is feared
همام يَرجى لا سِواهُ وَيَتَقي
وَإِنand even if زادَgrow numerous أَبناءthe sons الرِجالof men وَإِنand even if عَدّواthey are counted
وَإِن زادَ أَبناء الرِجال وَإِن عَدّوا
A magnanimous lord, none but he is looked to and feared,
A protector, none but him is hoped for and feared
however numerous men's sons become, however many are counted.
Though man's sons increase and multiply
لَدَيهِin his presence تَحلare resolved المُعضِلاتdifficult problems وَتَنجَليand clear away
لَدَيهِ تَحل المُعضِلات وَتَنجَلي
وَمِنand from دُونِهِbeneath him الإِفضالgenerosity وَالحَسَبand noble lineage العدُّdeep-rooted
وَمِن دُونِهِ الإِفضال وَالحَسَب العدُّ
In his presence, difficult problems are resolved and cleared away,
Through him complexities are solved and clarified
and generosity and deep-rooted nobility stand beneath him.
Without him grace and merit are counted as naught
لِعُمريby my life لَهُhis الكَفthe hand الَّتيwhich لاnot يَصدّهاdeters it
لِعُمري لَهُ الكَف الَّتي لا يَصدّها
ملالweariness وَإِنand even if مَلّgrow weary الخَزائنthe treasuries وَالوَفدand visiting delegations
ملال وَإِن مَلّ الخَزائن وَالوَفد
By my life, his is the hand that is never deterred
By my life - his palm cannot be stopped
by weariness, even if the treasuries and visiting delegations tire.
By wealth, though treasuries and envoys are filled
هُوَhe ابنthe son of عِمادImad الدينal-Din مِنthe one who شادbuilt مربعاًan abode
هُوَ ابن عِماد الدين مِن شاد مربعاً
مِنof الفَضلexcellence فيin أَرجائِهِits precincts يَنجَحsucceeds القَصدthe purpose
مِن الفَضل في أَرجائِهِ يَنجَح القَصد
He is the son of Imad al-Din, who built an abode
He is the son of Imad al-Din of the firmly constructed
of excellence, within whose precincts one's purpose is fulfilled.
Lineage, from whom the goal is attained in all directions
لَهُhe has نعمfavors ياويtake refuge إِلىtoward ظِلِهاtheir shade المُناwishes
لَهُ نعم ياوي إِلى ظِلِها المُنا
وَتَسحَبand trail إِذيالthe skirts الثَراءof wealth بِهاthrough them الرَفدgifts
وَتَسحَب إِذيال الثَراء بِها الرَفد
His favors shelter wishes beneath their shade,
He has bounties that the eminent flock to
and through them gifts trail the skirts of wealth.
And caravans of wealth trail their skirts
وَعلمand knowledge بِحارthe seas الأَرضof the earth دونَbelow أَقلهits least part
وَعلم بِحار الأَرض دونَ أَقله
وَحلمand forbearance يَبيدextinguishes الرغبdesire لَيسَis not لَهُfor it حَدُّa limit
وَحلم يَبيد الرغب لَيسَ لَهُ حَدُّ
And knowledge, whose least part surpasses the earth's seas,
And knowledge encompassing the seas of the land in their entirety
and forbearance that extinguishes desire and knows no bounds.
And wisdom that destroys greed - it has no limit
عَليمdeeply learned إِذاwhen لاحَتappear ثَواقبpiercing lights فِكرِهِof his thought
عَليم إِذا لاحَت ثَواقب فِكرِهِ
يُضيءُshines بِهاthrough them الداجيthe dark night وَيَتَقدand catches fire الزِندthe fire-stick
يُضيءُ بِها الداجي وَيَتَقد الزِند
Deeply learned: when the piercing lights of his thought appear,
Learned - when the meteors of his thoughts appear
through them the dark night shines and the fire-stick catches flame.
They illuminate the gloomy night and kindle tinder
كَأَنَّas though لَهُhe has عَينan eye إِطلاعof insight بِقَلبِهِin his heart
كَأَنَّ لَهُ عَين إِطلاع بِقَلبِهِ
فَسيانso alike ماwhat يَخفىis hidden لَدَيهِto him وَماand what يَبدوappears
فَسيان ما يَخفى لَدَيهِ وَما يَبدو
As though his heart held an eye of insight,
As if he has an all-seeing eye in his heart
so what is hidden and what appears are alike to him.
Hidden and visible are equal before him
تَصَدّىstepped forward لِنَصرto champion الدينthe faith بَعدَafter اِنخِذالِهِits abandonment
تَصَدّى لِنَصر الدين بَعدَ اِنخِذالِهِ
فَرُدso was driven back عَلىupon أَعقابِهِits heels الزَمَنTime الوَغدُbase
فَرُد عَلى أَعقابِهِ الزَمَن الوَغدُ
He stepped forward to champion the faith after it had been forsaken,
He stood for the victory of religion after its humiliation
so base Time was driven back upon its heels.
Restoring the devious times to straightness
وَساسand governed أُمورthe affairs المُسلِمينof the Muslims وَفضلُهُand his excellence
وَساس أُمور المُسلِمين وَفضلُهُ
حسامa sword بِهِby it هامَthe heads الجَهالةof ignorance يَنقدُّare cleft
حسام بِهِ هامَ الجَهالة يَنقدُّ
He governed the affairs of the Muslims, and his excellence
He managed the affairs of Muslims, and his superiority
is a sword by which the heads of ignorance are cleft.
A sword that severed the neck of ignorance
بِمَنthrough one who تُشرقshine الأَيامthe days وَهُوَand he is ضِياؤُهاtheir radiance
بِمَن تُشرق الأَيام وَهُوَ ضِياؤُها
فَلَيسَso there is not لَهُfor him فيهاin them نَظيرan equal وَلاand no نِدُّa rival
فَلَيسَ لَهُ فيها نَظير وَلا نِدُّ
Through him the days shine, and he is their radiance,
The one by whom days shine, and he is their light
so among them he has no equal and no rival.
He has no equal or match in them
بِحفsurrounded (text unclear) بِأَشبالby lion cubs أَبيrefused اللَهِGod أَنَّهُthat it
بِحف بِأَشبال أَبي اللَهِ أَنَّهُ
يَضُمُّholds مِنof العَلياlofty rank لِأشباهِهاfor their equals مهدa cradle
يَضُمُّ مِن العَليا لِأشباهِها مهد
He is surrounded by lion cubs; God has refused to let
I swear that he who gathers to his breast
any cradle hold their equals in lofty rank.
The highborn like fledglings in a nest
ذَخائرtreasures لاnot يَسخوbestows freely الزَمانTime بِمِثلِهاwith their like
ذَخائر لا يَسخو الزَمان بِمِثلِها
ثَلاثةthree أَمجادnoble ones كَأَنَّهُمُas though they are عقدa necklace
ثَلاثة أَمجاد كَأَنَّهُمُ عقد
Treasures whose like Time does not freely bestow:
Treasures the likes of which time does not spend
three noble ones, as though they were a necklace,
Three glories as though a necklace
مِنfrom الرَوضةthe garden الغَنّاءluxuriant وَالدَوحةand the spreading tree الَّتيwhich
مِن الرَوضة الغَنّاء وَالدَوحة الَّتي
يَهزsways لَهاfor it أَعطافثهُits flanks العِزhonor وَالمَجدand glory
يَهز لَها أَعطافثهُ العِز وَالمَجد
from the luxuriant garden and the spreading tree
From the verdant garden and the basin where
for which honor and glory sway their flanks.
Glory and might shake their skirts
يَرقgrows tender بِهاin it خَوطthe shoot المَحامدpraiseworthy qualities يانِعاًripening
يَرق بِها خَوط المَحامد يانِعاً
وَيَعبَقand grows fragrant مِنfrom نَشرthe fragrance الفَخارof glory بِهاin it الرندthe laurel
وَيَعبَق مِن نَشر الفَخار بِها الرند
There the shoot of virtues grows tender and ripe,
By it the lines of praise flourish
and there the laurel is fragrant with the scent of glory.
And the bouquet of splendor diffuses its scent
فَلوso if عَرضتappeared مِنهاfrom it لرضوانto Ridwan نَفحةa fragrant breath
فَلو عَرضت مِنها لرضوان نَفحة
لَماwould not خَطَرتcrossed يَوماًever بِفكرَتِهِin his mind الخُلدParadise
لَما خَطَرت يَوماً بِفكرَتِهِ الخُلد
If a fragrant breath from it were to reach Ridwan,
If a breeze from it reached Ridwan
Paradise would never once cross his mind.
Eternality would not have occurred to his mind
حَديقةa garden عزّof honor يُنبتsprouts العزhonor دُونَهاbeneath it
حَديقة عزّ يُنبت العز دُونَها
وَدَوحةand a spreading tree مَجدof glory كُلevery مَجدglory لَهاfor it وَردa rose
وَدَوحة مَجد كُل مَجد لَها وَرد
A garden of honor, beneath which honor sprouts,
A garden of might that grows might beyond it
and a spreading tree of glory, with every glory a rose upon it.
And a basin of glory - all glory is its blossoms
تَحلّsettles بِهاin it يابنO son of الأَكارمthe noblest دَعوةa prayer
تَحلّ بِها يابن الأَكارم دَعوة
فَقَدfor indeed أَينَعتhave ripened فيهاin it المَدائحpanegyrics وَالقُصدand odes
فَقَد أَينَعت فيها المَدائح وَالقُصد
A prayer finds lodging there, O son of the noblest,
Through it, O son of great souls, comes the call
for panegyrics and odes have ripened within it.
For in it eulogies have borne fruit, and so has purpose
عَلَيكَupon you مِنof المَجدglory المُؤَثلdeep-rooted لامةa suit of armor
عَلَيكَ مِن المَجد المُؤَثل لامة
مُضاعَفةdoubled التَسبيفthe mailwork (unclear term) مَوضونةtightly interwoven سَردlinked mail
مُضاعَفة التَسبيف مَوضونة سَرد
Upon you is a suit of armor of deep-rooted glory,
Upon you, of stacked glory, belongs
double-worked, with tightly interwoven mail.
Advance bestowal, set down in order
وَلاand may you not زِلتcease to be مَحروسguarded الجَنابthe domain مملكاًinvested with sovereignty
وَلا زِلت مَحروس الجَناب مملكاً
يقامis stationed عَلىat أَبوابthe gates سدّتكyour threshold المَجدglory
يقام عَلى أَبواب سدّتك المَجد
And may you ever remain a sovereign, your domain protected,
Still I remain, celebrated sir, a protected king
with glory stationed at the gates of your court.
At whose gates glory has closed