وَهوَand he الَّذيwho لَمnot يَزَلhas ceased تَهميrain down أَنامِلُهhis fingertips
وَهوَ الَّذي لَم يَزَل تَهمي أَنامِلُه
بِالنَيلِwith gifts كَالنيلِlike the Nile فَيّاضاًoverflowing وَكَالسُحُبِand like clouds
بِالنَيلِ كَالنيلِ فَيّاضاً وَكَالسُحُبِ
And he is the one whose fingertips never cease to rain
Gifts, overflowing like the Nile and like the clouds.
وَهوَand he الَّذيwho باللهىwith gifts فيin دَهرِناour age فَتحُopening الthe (continued)
وَهوَ الَّذي باللهى في دَهرِنا فَتحُ ال
لهىmouths لَهُfor him بِبَديعِwith wondrous المَدحِpraise وَالخُطَبِand orations
لهى لَهُ بِبَديعِ المَدحِ وَالخُطَبِ
And he is the one whose gifts in our age open the
Mouths in his honor to wondrous praise and orations.
لَولاwere it not for نَدىthe bounty of الأَشرَفِal-Ashraf المَيمونِblessed طائِرُهُhis omen
لَولا نَدى الأَشرَفِ المَيمونِ طائِرُهُ
فيin دَهرِناour age لَمnot يَرُقbe pleasant عَيشٌlife وَلَمand not يَطِبِbe sweet
في دَهرِنا لَم يَرُق عَيشٌ وَلَم يَطِبِ
Were it not for the bounty of al-Ashraf, whose omen is blessed,
Life in our age would be neither pleasant nor sweet.
بِالسَيبِwith bounty وَالسَيفِand the sword فيin يَومَيthe two days of نَدىًgiving وَردىًand death
بِالسَيبِ وَالسَيفِ في يَومَي نَدىً وَردىً
حَمىprotected الوَرىmankind منfrom طوىًhunger وَالوَحشَand wild beasts مِنfrom سَغَبِstarvation
حَمى الوَرى من طوىً وَالوَحشَ مِن سَغَبِ
With bounty and sword, in days of giving and death,
He protected mankind from hunger, and wild beasts from starvation.
خُذtake ماwhat تَرىyou see مِنهُfrom him مِنof هَزمِthe rout of الكَتائِبِbattalions وَالand the (continued)
خُذ ما تَرى مِنهُ مِن هَزمِ الكَتائِبِ وَال
جودِgenerosity الغَزيرِabundant وَدَعand leave ماwhat جاءَcame فيin الكُتُبِbooks
جودِ الغَزيرِ وَدَع ما جاءَ في الكُتُبِ
Take what you see from him of routing battalions and
Abundant generosity, and leave what is written in books.
لَمnot تَلقَmet غُرَّتَهُhis radiant brow الشَمسُthe sun المُنيرَةُshining فيin الthe (continued)
لَم تَلقَ غُرَّتَهُ الشَمسُ المُنيرَةُ في ال
نَهارِdaytime إِلّاexcept بِوَجهٍwith a face غَيرnot مُتَّئِبِashamed
نَهارِ إِلّا بِوَجهٍ غَير مُتَّئِبِ
The shining sun has never met his radiant brow in the
Daytime except with a face unashamed.
فَالبَحرُfor the sea وَالشَمسُand the sun لَمnot يوجَدwas found نَظيرُهُماtheir equal
فَالبَحرُ وَالشَمسُ لَم يوجَد نَظيرُهُما
فيin كُلِّevery دَهرٍage تَوَلَّتهُgoverned it يَدُthe hand of الحِقَبِthe eras
في كُلِّ دَهرٍ تَوَلَّتهُ يَدُ الحِقَبِ
For the sea and sun have never had their equals
In any age governed by the hand of the eras.
يُفنيexhausts الرِضىgoodwill ماwhat لَهُhe owns قَبلَbefore السُؤالَasking كَماjust as
يُفني الرِضى ما لَهُ قَبلَ السُؤالَ كَما
يُفنيdestroys العِداenemies بَأسُهُhis might فيin ساعَةِthe hour of الغَضَبِanger
يُفني العِدا بَأسُهُ في ساعَةِ الغَضَبِ
His goodwill exhausts what he owns before anyone asks, just as
His might destroys enemies in the hour of anger.
وَماand not أشَبِّهُهُI liken him بِاللَيثِto the lion وَهوَwhile it is لَهُhis
وَما أشَبِّهُهُ بِاللَيثِ وَهوَ لَهُ
صَيدٌprey وَكيفَand how يُقاسُis compared الصَقرُthe falcon بِالخَرَبِwith the male bustard
صَيدٌ وَكيفَ يُقاسُ الصَقرُ بِالخَرَبِ
And I do not liken him to a lion, for it is his
Prey; how can a falcon be compared with a male bustard?
فَالسَعدُso good fortune يَخدِمُهُserves him وَالنَصرُand victory يقدمُهُgoes before him
فَالسَعدُ يَخدِمُهُ وَالنَصرُ يقدمُهُ
فَلوso if يَشاءُhe wishes لَفَضَّhe would shatter النَبعَhard bow-wood بِالغَرَبِwith willow
فَلو يَشاءُ لَفَضَّ النَبعَ بِالغَرَبِ
So good fortune serves him, and victory goes before him;
So if he wished, he would shatter hard bow-wood with willow.
فَالجَيشُso the army مِثلُlike كُعوبِthe joints of الرُمحِthe spear مُطَّرِداًin unbroken order
فَالجَيشُ مِثلُ كُعوبِ الرُمحِ مُطَّرِداً
وَهوَand he السِنانُthe spearhead أَمامَbefore الجَحفَلِthe host اللَجِبِclamorous
وَهوَ السِنانُ أَمامَ الجَحفَلِ اللَجِبِ
So the army is like the joints of a spear, ranged in unbroken order,
And he is the spearhead before the clamorous host.
ماnot الرُمحُthe spear إِنif لَمnot تُتَوِّجهُyou crown it بِلَهذَمِهِwith its keen point
ما الرُمحُ إِن لَم تُتَوِّجهُ بِلَهذَمِهِ
يَومَon the day of الطِعانِthrusting بِهِwith it إِلاexcept مِنَof القَصَبِreeds
يَومَ الطِعانِ بِهِ إِلا مِنَ القَصَبِ
A spear, if you do not crown it with its keen point
On the day of thrusting with it, is nothing but reed.
ياO دَهرُTime إِنif لَمnot تَكُنyou are تَحنوshowing kindness عَلَيَّto me فَليthen I have
يا دَهرُ إِن لَم تَكُن تَحنو عَلَيَّ فَلي
موسىMusa فَلَمso not أَخشَI fear أَنياباًfangs مِنof النُوَبِcalamities
موسى فَلَم أَخشَ أَنياباً مِن النُوَبِ
O Time, if you show me no kindness, I have
Musa, so I have no fear of calamities' fangs.
وَليسَand there is not ليfor me بَعدَafter لُطفِthe kindness of اللَهِGod غَيرُother than نَدىthe bounty of
وَليسَ لي بَعدَ لُطفِ اللَهِ غَيرُ نَدى
يَمينِهِhis right hand فَهوَfor it يَأتينيcomes to me بِلاwithout سَبَبِcause
يَمينِهِ فَهوَ يَأتيني بِلا سَبَبِ
And after God's kindness, I have nothing but the bounty of
His right hand, which comes to me without cause.
لَكِنbut رَجاءَhope of ثَوابِthe reward of اللَهِGod يَبعَثُهُimpels him
لَكِن رَجاءَ ثَوابِ اللَهِ يَبعَثُهُ
عَلىto المَراحِمِacts of mercy لاnot فَضليmy merit وَلاnor أَدَبيmy literary skill
عَلى المَراحِمِ لا فَضلي وَلا أَدَبي
But hope of God's reward impels him
To acts of mercy—not my merit or my literary skill.
اللَهُGod صَوَّرَهُformed him مِنfrom نورِthe light of رَحمَتِهِHis mercy
اللَهُ صَوَّرَهُ مِن نورِ رَحمَتِهِ
فَالخَلقُso creation يَدعونَهُcalls him ياO فارِجَreliever of الكُرَبِdistresses
فَالخَلقُ يَدعونَهُ يا فارِجَ الكُرَبِ
God formed him from the light of His mercy,
So creation calls him: "O reliever of distress!"
مُظَفَّرَMuzaffar الدينِal-Din لاmay you never فارَقتَbe parted from تَهنِئَةًcongratulations
مُظَفَّرَ الدينِ لا فارَقتَ تَهنِئَةً
بِماfor what يُوافيcomes بِسُؤلِwith the wish of النَفسِthe soul وَالأَرَبِand desire
بِما يُوافي بِسُؤلِ النَفسِ وَالأَرَبِ
Muzaffar al-Din, may congratulations never leave you
For all that fulfills the soul's wishes and desires.
هُنِّئتmay you be congratulated بِالجَوسَقِon the palace العاليlofty الَّذيwhich عَجَزَتwere unable
هُنِّئت بِالجَوسَقِ العالي الَّذي عَجَزَت
عَنto وَصفِهِdescribe it فُصحاءُthe eloquent of العُجمِnon-Arabs وَالعَرَبِand Arabs
عَن وَصفِهِ فُصحاءُ العُجمِ وَالعَرَبِ
Congratulations on the lofty palace: powerless
To describe it are the eloquent of non-Arabs and Arabs.
كَالقَصرِlike a palace فيin الجَنَّةِParadise الفَيحاءِspacious يَحسُدُهُenvies it
كَالقَصرِ في الجَنَّةِ الفَيحاءِ يَحسُدُهُ
إيوانthe vaulted hall of كِسرىKisra عَلىdespite ماwhat فيهِin it مِنof نُخَبِchoice splendors
إيوان كِسرى عَلى ما فيهِ مِن نُخَبِ
Like a palace in spacious Paradise, it is envied by
Kisra's vaulted hall, despite all its choice splendors.
يَشُقُّهُcuts through it نَهرٌa river ناهيكَenough to impress you مِنas a نَهَرٍriver
يَشُقُّهُ نَهرٌ ناهيكَ مِن نَهَرٍ
كَأَنَّهُas though it الكَوثَرُal-Kawthar المُعاهُunclear; likely 'granted to him' خَيرthe best نَبيprophet
كَأَنَّهُ الكَوثَرُ المُعاهُ خَير نَبي
A river cuts through it—what a river!
As though it were al-Kawthar, [granted to] the best of prophets.
أَبدىshowed المُهَندِسُthe engineer خَطَّيtwo lines of الاستواءِlevelness بِهِwithin it
أَبدى المُهَندِسُ خَطَّي الاستواءِ بِهِ
فَالماءُso the water يَركُضُraces بِالتَقريبِat a canter وَالخَبَبِand a trot
فَالماءُ يَركُضُ بِالتَقريبِ وَالخَبَبِ
The engineer laid out two level lines within it,
So the water races at a canter and a trot.
كَأَنَّماas though قَصرُهُhis palace فيon دستِهِits throne مَلِكٌa king
كَأَنَّما قَصرُهُ في دستِهِ مَلِكٌ
كُلُّall القُصورِpalaces لَدَيهِbefore it لاثِمُkissing العَتَبِthe thresholds
كُلُّ القُصورِ لَدَيهِ لاثِمُ العَتَبِ
His palace is like a king upon his throne,
All palaces before it kissing its thresholds.
كَالأَشرَفِlike al-Ashraf المَلكِthe king القيلthe sovereign الَّذيwho خَضَعَتbowed
كَالأَشرَفِ المَلكِ القيل الَّذي خَضَعَت
شوسُthe haughty ones of المُلوكِkings لَهُto him تَحنوbending عَلىupon الركبِthe knees
شوسُ المُلوكِ لَهُ تَحنو عَلى الركبِ
Like al-Ashraf, the king and sovereign, before whom bow
The haughty kings, bending upon their knees.
نارنجهُits bitter oranges كَنُهودِlike the breasts of الغيدِgraceful maidens تحسدُهاenvy them
نارنجهُ كَنُهودِ الغيدِ تحسدُها
أَحداقُthe eyes of نَرجِسُهُits narcissi المُخضَرَّةُgreen القضبِstems
أَحداقُ نَرجِسُهُ المُخضَرَّةُ القضبِ
Its bitter oranges, like graceful maidens' breasts, are envied by
The eyes of its green-stemmed narcissi.
فيin ظِلِّهِits shade نَغَمُthe melodies of الأَوتارِstrings تَنعَمُyou delight بِالin the (continued)
في ظِلِّهِ نَغَمُ الأَوتارِ تَنعَمُ بِال
أَوطارِdesires مِنfrom صخبٍa din يَأتيcomes بِمُصطحَبِwith a companion
أَوطارِ مِن صخبٍ يَأتي بِمُصطحَبِ
In its shade are melodies of strings; you delight in the
Fulfillment of desires, through clamor arising in company.
فيin رَوضَةِa garden of الحورِhouris وَالوِلدانُand youths راتِعَةٌroaming at ease
في رَوضَةِ الحورِ وَالوِلدانُ راتِعَةٌ
وَكُلُّهُمand all of them عَنfrom رِضىthe favor of رضوانRidwan لَمnot يَغِبِwas absent
وَكُلُّهُم عَن رِضى رضوان لَم يَغِبِ
In a garden where houris and youths roam at ease,
And none is absent from Ridwan's favor.
وَكُلُّماand everything that تَتَمَنّاهُwish for it النُفوسُsouls بِهِwithin it
وَكُلُّما تَتَمَنّاهُ النُفوسُ بِهِ
تَلقاهُyou find it مِنof طَربdelight مُلهٍdiverting وَمِنand of طَلَبِwhat is sought
تَلقاهُ مِن طَرب مُلهٍ وَمِن طَلَبِ
And all that souls desire within it
You find: diverting delight and whatever you seek.
وَماand no هِزَبرٌlion هَريتُwide الشدقof maw ذوpossessing لَبَدa mane
وَما هِزَبرٌ هَريتُ الشدق ذو لَبَد
وَردُruddy السِبالِof whiskers قَوِيُّpowerful الرَميin striking بِالشَجَبِwith destruction
وَردُ السِبالِ قَوِيُّ الرَمي بِالشَجَبِ
And no lion, wide of maw and thick of mane,
Ruddy-whiskered, mighty in dealing destruction,
لَهُit has إِهابa hide كَتِجفافِlike the armor of الكَمّيa warrior حصاhorse (word begins)
لَهُ إِهاب كَتِجفافِ الكَمّي حصا
نُهُhis (completes 'horse') حَريصٌeager عَلىfor المَسلوبِthe victim لاnot السَلَبِthe spoils
نُهُ حَريصٌ عَلى المَسلوبِ لا السَلَبِ
With a hide like the armor of a warrior's
Horse, coveting the victim, not the spoils,
جَهمٌgrim مُحَيّاهُits face رِئبالُa fierce lion قُضاقِضَةbone-crushing
جَهمٌ مُحَيّاهُ رِئبالُ قُضاقِضَة
غضَنفَرُa mighty lion لَمnot يَخِفfeared مَوتاًdeath وَلَمand not يَهَبِfelt dread
غضَنفَرُ لَم يَخِف مَوتاً وَلَم يَهَبِ
Grim-faced, a fierce, bone-crushing lion,
A mighty lion who has never feared death or felt dread,
لَهُit has أَظافِرُclaws حُجنٌhooked قدindeed بَرَزنَprotruded كَأَنlike (with beginning of 'halves')
لَهُ أَظافِرُ حُجنٌ قد بَرَزنَ كَأَن
صافِhalves (word ending) الأَهِلَّةِcrescents مَنfrom جِلبابِa cloak مُختَضِبِdyed
صافِ الأَهِلَّةِ مَن جِلبابِ مُختَضِبِ
With hooked claws jutting out like
Half-crescents from a dyed cloak,
تَظَلُّremain خاضِعَةًsubmissive غُلبُthick-necked الأسودlions لَهُto it
تَظَلُّ خاضِعَةً غُلبُ الأسود لَهُ
خَوفاًin fear ضَوارِبstriking بِالأَذقانِwith their chins مِنfrom رُعُبِterror
خَوفاً ضَوارِب بِالأَذقانِ مِن رُعُبِ
Before whom thick-necked lions remain submissive,
In fear, striking the ground with their chins in terror—
يَوماًever بِأَعظَمِgreater مِنthan موسىMusa المُظَفَّرِthe Victorious إِنif
يَوماً بِأَعظَمِ مِن موسى المُظَفَّرِ إِن
دارَتturns رَحىthe mill of الحَربِwar ذاتُwith الجَحفَلِthe host اللَجِبِclamorous
دارَت رَحى الحَربِ ذاتُ الجَحفَلِ اللَجِبِ
Is ever greater than Musa the Victorious, if
The mill of war turns with its clamorous host.
ياO رَبَّناour Lord فَاِخرِقِthen break العاداتِthe customary order فيهِin his case لَناfor us
يا رَبَّنا فَاِخرِقِ العاداتِ فيهِ لَنا
حَتّىso that يُرىhe may be seen عَنfrom خُلودٍimmortality غَيرَnot مُنقَضِبِcut off
حَتّى يُرى عَن خُلودٍ غَيرَ مُنقَضِبِ
O our Lord, break the customary order for him, for our sake,
So that he may be seen never cut off from eternal life.
لازالَmay he ever remain فيin المُلكِsovereignty ماas long as هَبَّblows النَسيمُthe breeze وَماand as long as
لازالَ في المُلكِ ما هَبَّ النَسيمُ وَما
تَغَنَّتِsing الوُرقُthe gray doves فيamong الأَوراقِthe leaves مِنfrom طَرَبِjoy
تَغَنَّتِ الوُرقُ في الأَوراقِ مِن طَرَبِ
May he remain in sovereignty as long as the breeze blows and
The gray doves sing for joy among the leaves.