يُجِلُّis exalted المَلِكُthe King عَنbeyond نَظمٍverse وَنَثرِand prose
يُجِلُّ المَلِكُ عَن نَظمٍ وَنَثرِ
وَعَنand beyond خَبَرٍa report تُحَدِّثُهُyou recount it بِأَثرِthrough transmitted tradition
وَعَن خَبَرٍ تُحَدِّثُهُ بِأَثرِ
The King is beyond verse and prose,
and beyond any report you recount from tradition.
وَتَضؤُلُand dwindles فيهِin comparison with him هَذيthis الشَمسُsun حَتّىuntil
وَتَضؤُلُ فيهِ هَذي الشَمسُ حَتّى
تَعودَit becomes كَأَنَّهاas though it were دينارُa dinar of عَثرِʿAthr
تَعودَ كَأَنَّها دينارُ عَثرِ
And beside him this sun dwindles until
it becomes like a dinar of ʿAthr.
وَكَمand how many دَثَرَتfell into ruin مَغانٍdwellings مِنof أُناسٍpeople
وَكَم دَثَرَت مَغانٍ مِن أُناسٍ
وَقَدand already ضاقَتhad become cramped بِذَيwith one possessing لَجَبٍclamor وَدَثرِand abundant wealth
وَقَد ضاقَت بِذَي لَجَبٍ وَدَثرِ
And how many people's dwellings have fallen into ruin,
though once crowded with people of clamor and wealth.
إِذاif أَثريتَyou became rich مِنthrough صَبرٍpatience جَميلٍnoble
إِذا أَثريتَ مِن صَبرٍ جَميلٍ
فَأَنتَthen you وَإِنand even if فَقَدتَyou lost المالَmoney مُثرِwealthy
فَأَنتَ وَإِن فَقَدتَ المالَ مُثرِ
If you become rich through noble patience,
then you are wealthy, even if you have lost your money.
كَثيرٌmany مَنthose who تَكَبَّرَgrew arrogant بِالمَعاليover lofty attainments
كَثيرٌ مَن تَكَبَّرَ بِالمَعالي
عَلىregardless of ماwhat كانَthere was مِنَof قُلٍّlittle وَكُثرِand much
عَلى ما كانَ مِنَ قُلٍّ وَكُثرِ
Many are those who grow arrogant over lofty attainments,
whether what they had was little or much.
أُحاوِلُI seek مِنfrom بَنيthe children of الدُنِّياthis world صَلاحاًuprightness
أُحاوِلُ مِن بَني الدُنِّيا صَلاحاً
وَتَأبىand refuse أَنto تُجيبَrespond نُفوسُsouls of غُثرِfools
وَتَأبى أَن تُجيبَ نُفوسُ غُثرِ
I seek uprightness from the children of this world,
but the souls of fools refuse to respond.
وَأوثِرُand I prefer أَنto أَصونَهُمُI protect them بِجُهديwith my utmost effort
وَأوثِرُ أَن أَصونَهُمُ بِجُهدي
وَكَيفَand how إِثارَتيmy rousing وَالمَوتُwhile death إِثريat my heels
وَكَيفَ إِثارَتي وَالمَوتُ إِثري
And I prefer to protect them with all my effort,
yet how can I rouse them, with death at my heels?
أُحاذِرُI fear فيin الزَمانِthe time الرَغدِplentiful جَدباًdrought
أُحاذِرُ في الزَمانِ الرَغدِ جَدباً
وَآمُلُand I hope فيamid الجُدوبِdroughts زَمانَa time of طَثرِabundance
وَآمُلُ في الجُدوبِ زَمانَ طَثرِ
In times of plenty I fear drought,
and in droughts I hope for a time of abundance.
وَبَثرٌand bountiful مائِحُthe water-drawer of الحِدثانِtime's vicissitudes يَطموsurges up
وَبَثرٌ مائِحُ الحِدثانِ يَطمو
إِذاwhen اِلتَقَتِmeet المِياهُthe waters بِكُلِّin every بِثرِwell
إِذا اِلتَقَتِ المِياهُ بِكُلِّ بِثرِ
And fate's bountiful water-drawer surges up,
when the waters meet in every well.
وَلَوand even if أَنّيthat I عَثَرتُI stumbled عَلىupon الثَرَيّاthe Pleiades
وَلَو أَنّي عَثَرتُ عَلى الثَرَيّا
لَكُنتُI would surely be مُحالِفاًallied with زَلّيmy slipping وَعَثريand my stumbling
لَكُنتُ مُحالِفاً زَلّي وَعَثري
And even if I stumbled upon the Pleiades,
I would still be allied with my slips and stumbles.
وَأَهلُand the people of حَزونَةٍrugged ground حَزِنواthey grieved وَسَهلٍand level ground
وَأَهلُ حَزونَةٍ حَزِنوا وَسَهلٍ
تَسَلَّواthey found solace أَنthat ثَوَواthey came to rest بِثَراًin soil دِمَثرِsoft and smooth
تَسَلَّوا أَن ثَوَوا بِثَراً دِمَثرِ
And the people of rugged ground grieved, while those of level ground
found solace in having come to rest in soft, smooth soil.