أَنّىhow يَسوغُis possible لِعاشِقٍfor a lover كتمانُهُhis concealment
أَنّى يَسوغُ لِعاشِقٍ كتمانُهُ
وَوُشاتُهُand his betrayers يَومَthe day of النَوىseparation أَجفانُهُhis eyelids
وَوُشاتُهُ يَومَ النَوى أَجفانُهُ
How can a lover conceal his love,
when his eyelids betray him on the day of parting?
البَينُparting أَسكَنَlodged قَلبَهُhis heart جَمرَembers of الغَضاghada wood
البَينُ أَسكَنَ قَلبَهُ جَمرَ الغَضا
مُذsince بانَdeparted عَنfrom واديthe valley of الغَضاal-Ghada سُكّانُهُits inhabitants
مُذ بانَ عَن وادي الغَضا سُكّانُهُ
Parting lodged embers of ghada wood in his heart
since Wadi al-Ghada's inhabitants departed.
لَمdid not يُبقِleave مِنهُof him الوَجدُyearning غَيرَanything but أَنينِهِhis moaning
لَم يُبقِ مِنهُ الوَجدُ غَيرَ أَنينِهِ
فَلِعائِديهِso to his visitors لَمwas not يَبِنvisible جُثمانُهُhis body
فَلِعائِديهِ لَم يَبِن جُثمانُهُ
Yearning left nothing of him but his moaning,
so his visitors could not discern his body.
هُنَّthey الدُّمىthe beautiful statues يَهزُزنَsway أَعطافَthe supple sides of القَناthe spears
هُنَّ الدُّمى يَهزُزنَ أَعطافَ القَنا
فَوقَabove النَقاthe sandhill مُرتَجَّةًtrembling كُثبانُهُits dunes
فَوقَ النَقا مُرتَجَّةً كُثبانُهُ
They are fair statues, swaying spear-like waists
above the sandhill, its dunes aquiver.
أَعُيونُهُنَّis it their eyes رَنَونَgazed أَمor غِزلانُهُits gazelles
أَعُيونُهُنَّ رَنَونَ أَم غِزلانُهُ
وَقُدودُهُنَّand their figures تَرَنَّحَتswayed أَمor بانُهُits ban trees
وَقُدودُهُنَّ تَرَنَّحَت أَم بانُهُ
Was it their eyes that gazed, or its gazelles?
And did their figures sway, or its ban trees?
أَيُفيقُcan he sober? مِنfrom سُكرِthe intoxication of الصبابَةِardent love بَعدَهُمafter their departure
أَيُفيقُ مِن سُكرِ الصبابَةِ بَعدَهُم
مَنone who كانَwas لاnot يَصحوsobering وَهُمwhile they were جيرانُهُhis neighbors
مَن كانَ لا يَصحو وَهُم جيرانُهُ
Can he wake from love's intoxication after their departure,
who never sobered while they were his neighbors?
وَمُدَلَّلٍand a pampered beloved أَناI فيin هَواهُhis love مُذَلَّلٌabased
وَمُدَلَّلٍ أَنا في هَواهُ مُذَلَّلٌ
ياoh حُسنَهُhis beauty لَوif only زانَهُadorned him إِحسانُهُhis kindness
يا حُسنَهُ لَو زانَهُ إِحسانُهُ
And a pampered beloved, in whose love I am abased—
how lovely he is, if only his kindness adorned him!
ماnot شانَهُmarred him إِعراضُهُhis turning away عَنّىfrom me وَلاnor
ما شانَهُ إِعراضُهُ عَنّى وَلا
أَزرىdiminished بِهِhim أَنَّthat القَطيعَةَestrangement شانُهُhis habit
أَزرى بِهِ أَنَّ القَطيعَةَ شانُهُ
His turning away from me has not marred him, nor
has it diminished him that estrangement is his habit.
ياO عاذِلَreproacher of المَذِلِthe restless one الجَموحِthe headstrong عَلىfor الهَوىlove
يا عاذِلَ المَذِلِ الجَموحِ عَلى الهَوى
دَعهُleave him فَفيfor in كَفِّthe palm of الغَرامِpassion عِنانُهُhis rein
دَعهُ فَفي كَفِّ الغَرامِ عِنانُهُ
O you who blame the restless, headstrong lover for his passion,
leave him: his rein lies in love's palm.
لاdo not تَعرِضَنever obstruct لِلطَرفِthe steed عِندَduring جِماحِهِits bolting
لا تَعرِضَن لِلطَرفِ عِندَ جِماحِهِ
إِنif كانَis مُتَّسِعاًspacious لَهُfor it مَيدانُهُits field
إِن كانَ مُتَّسِعاً لَهُ مَيدانُهُ
Do not obstruct the steed when it bolts,
if its field lies wide open before it.
صَبٌّa lovesick man أَراقَspilled الوَجدُyearning ماءَthe water of سُلُوِّهِhis solace
صَبٌّ أَراقَ الوَجدُ ماءَ سُلُوِّهِ
وَتَوَقَّدَتand blazed بِفُؤادِهِin his heart نيرانُهُits fires
وَتَوَقَّدَت بِفُؤادِهِ نيرانُهُ
A lovesick man: yearning spilled the water of his solace,
and its fires flared within his heart.
وَبَكىand he wept فَأَبكىand so made weep عاذِليهِhis reproachers رَحمَةًout of pity
وَبَكى فَأَبكى عاذِليهِ رَحمَةً
وَشَكىand lamented الجَوىburning anguish مِمّاfrom what أَجَنَّconcealed جَنانُهُhis heart
وَشَكى الجَوى مِمّا أَجَنَّ جَنانُهُ
He wept and made his reproachers weep in pity,
and lamented the burning anguish his heart concealed.
مَنwhoever كانَis مَمنُوّاًafflicted بِهَجرِby the abandonment of حَبيبِهِhis beloved
مَن كانَ مَمنُوّاً بِهَجرِ حَبيبِهِ
هَجَرَabandons الكَرىsleep وَنَبَتand grow inhospitable بِهِto him أَوطانُهُhis homelands
هَجَرَ الكَرى وَنَبَت بِهِ أَوطانُهُ
Whoever is afflicted by his beloved's abandonment
abandons sleep, and his homelands grow inhospitable to him.
آهاًalas لِقَلبٍfor a heart ماnever اِجتَنىgathered ثَمَرَthe fruit of المُنىhopes
آهاً لِقَلبٍ ما اِجتَنى ثَمَرَ المُنى
مِمَّنfrom the one whom أَحَبَّit loved وَلاnor اِنجَلَتwere dispelled أَحزانُهُits sorrows
مِمَّن أَحَبَّ وَلا اِنجَلَت أَحزانُهُ
Alas for a heart that never gathered the fruit of hope
from the one it loved, nor had its sorrows dispelled!
إِنif كانَis to يُسعِفُنيfavor me زَمانيmy time بِالرِضىwith contentment
إِن كانَ يُسعِفُني زَماني بِالرِضى
مِنfrom بَعدَafter إِسخاطيangering me فَذاthen this is إِبّانُهُits proper time
مِن بَعدَ إِسخاطي فَذا إِبّانُهُ
If my time is to favor me with contentment
after vexing me, now is its season.
مَنwhoever كانَis مُنتَصِراًvictorious بِنَصرٍthrough Nasr لَمdid not يَهَبfear
مَن كانَ مُنتَصِراً بِنَصرٍ لَم يَهَب
دَهراًTime وَلَمand did not يَعبَثmake sport بِهِof him حَدَثانُهُits vicissitudes
دَهراً وَلَم يَعبَث بِهِ حَدَثانُهُ
Whoever finds victorious support in Nasr need not fear
Time, nor can its vicissitudes make sport of him.
فَعَلىso upon أَبيAbu الفَتحِal-Fath الرَجاءُhope مُعَوَّلٌrests
فَعَلى أَبي الفَتحِ الرَجاءُ مُعَوَّلٌ
أَوَلَيسَand is it not يَغلِبُovercomes شَكَّهُhis doubt إِيقانُهُhis certainty
أَوَلَيسَ يَغلِبُ شَكَّهُ إِيقانُهُ
On Abu al-Fath, then, hope must rest;
does not his certainty overcome his doubt?
بيI have مِنfrom مُحاوَرَةِwrangling with الزَمانِTime ضَمانَةٌa chronic ailment
بي مِن مُحاوَرَةِ الزَمانِ ضَمانَةٌ
سَيُميطُهاwill remove it عَنّيfrom me الغَداةَtomorrow morning ضَمانُهُhis pledge
سَيُميطُها عَنّي الغَداةَ ضَمانُهُ
From wrangling with Time, I bear a chronic ailment;
his pledge will lift it from me tomorrow morning.
وَإِلىand to صَفِيِّSafi الدينِal-Din أَستَعديI appeal for aid عَلىagainst
وَإِلى صَفِيِّ الدينِ أَستَعدي عَلى
دَهرٍa Time أَقامَhas settled بِساحَتيin my courtyard عُدوانُهُits aggression
دَهرٍ أَقامَ بِساحَتي عُدوانُهُ
To Safi al-Din I appeal for aid against
a Time whose aggression has settled in my courtyard.
قَرَعَتstruck وَحاشاهُand far be it from him يَداهُits two hands مَروَتيmy flint
قَرَعَت وَحاشاهُ يَداهُ مَروَتي
وَاِجتاحَand ravaged سَرحِيَmy grazing herd عاتِياًrampaging سِراحنُهُits wolves
وَاِجتاحَ سَرحِيَ عاتِياً سِراحنُهُ
Its hands—far be such acts from him!—struck my flint,
and its ravening wolves ravaged my grazing herd.
فَهوَfor he الَّذيis the one who ماnot المَرءُa man يَوماًever آمِنٌsafe
فَهوَ الَّذي ما المَرءُ يَوماً آمِنٌ
مِنfrom دَهرِهِhis times ماas long as لَمnot يَصِلهُreaches him أَمانُهُhis protection
مِن دَهرِهِ ما لَم يَصِلهُ أَمانُهُ
For he is the one: no man is ever safe
from his times unless his protection reaches him.
قَدindeed أَصبَحَتhas come to belong لِلصاحِبِto the minister الدُّنياthe world وَماand what
قَد أَصبَحَت لِلصاحِبِ الدُّنيا وَما
فيهاis within it وَماand not شَيءٌanything يُخافُis feared حِرانُهُits defiance
فيها وَما شَيءٌ يُخافُ حِرانُهُ
The world has come to belong to the minister, and all
within it; nothing's defiance need be feared.
لَوif قالَhe said لِلفَلَكِto the sphere المُديرِthat sets in motion لِسائِرِall the other الthe
لَو قالَ لِلفَلَكِ المُديرِ لِسائِرِ ال
أَفلاكِspheres قِفhalt لَمwould not يَتَّفِقoccur دَوَرانُهُits rotation
أَفلاكِ قِف لَم يَتَّفِق دَوَرانُهُ
Were he to tell the sphere that turns all the other
spheres, 'Halt,' its rotation would cease.
وَعَلَتand rose عَلَيهِabove it هِمَّةٌan ambition صَفَوِيَّةٌof Safi
وَعَلَت عَلَيهِ هِمَّةٌ صَفَوِيَّةٌ
فَهِيَfor it is السماءُthe sky وَأَرضُهاand its earth كيوانُهُits Saturn
فَهِيَ السماءُ وَأَرضُها كيوانُهُ
And Safi's high ambition soared above it:
it is the sky, whose earth is that sphere's Saturn.
فَالغَيثُso the rain وَاللَيثُand the lion اللَذانِthe two that هُماthey هُماthemselves
فَالغَيثُ وَاللَيثُ اللَذانِ هُما هُما
أَقماهُماhumbled them both إِقدامُهُhis daring وَبَنانُهُand his fingers
أَقماهُما إِقدامُهُ وَبَنانُهُ
The rain and the lion, renowned as they are,
have both been humbled by his daring and his fingers.
إِنّيindeed I مُعيدِيٌّa Mu'aydi فَمَنso whoever يَسمَعhears بِهِof him
إِنّي مُعيدِيٌّ فَمَن يَسمَع بِهِ
خَيرٌbetter لَهُfor him مِنthan أَنto يَراهُsee him عَيانُهُhis own sight
خَيرٌ لَهُ مِن أَن يَراهُ عَيانُهُ
I am a Mu'aydi: for anyone to hear of him
is better than to behold him with his own eyes.
قَدindeed جِئتُI have come مُعتَذِراًapologizing وَمَنand who هَذاis this الَّذيwho
قَد جِئتُ مُعتَذِراً وَمَن هَذا الَّذي
بِصِفاتِupon the qualities of سُؤدَدِهِhis nobility يَحُطُّalights لِسانُهُhis tongue
بِصِفاتِ سُؤدَدِهِ يَحُطُّ لِسانُهُ
I have come apologizing; who is there whose
tongue can alight upon the qualities of his nobility?
قُسُّQuss المَقالِof eloquence لَدَيهِbefore him يُمسيbecomes باقِلاًBaqil
قُسُّ المَقالِ لَدَيهِ يُمسي باقِلاً
عِيّاًtongue-tied وَيُحصَرُand is struck speechless دونَهُbefore him سَحبانُهُhis Sahban
عِيّاً وَيُحصَرُ دونَهُ سَحبانُهُ
A Quss of eloquence becomes a Baqil before him,
tongue-tied; even his Sahban falls speechless before him.
مُتَكَبِّرٌtoo proud عَنabove أَنbeing يُرىseen مُتَكَبِّراًas proud
مُتَكَبِّرٌ عَن أَن يُرى مُتَكَبِّراً
فَلِذاكَso for that مُكِّنَwas firmly established فيin العَلاءِeminence مَكانُهُhis place
فَلِذاكَ مُكِّنَ في العَلاءِ مَكانُهُ
Too proud to be seen as proud,
his place in eminence has therefore been made firm.
مُتَواضِعٌhumble وَهوَyet he is المَهيبُawe-inspiring يَخافُهُfears him
مُتَواضِعٌ وَهوَ المَهيبُ يَخافُهُ
مَنone whose كانَis ثَبتاًsteadfast فيin الحُروبِwars جَنانُهُhis heart
مَن كانَ ثَبتاً في الحُروبِ جَنانُهُ
Humble, yet awe-inspiring: he is feared
by one whose heart is steadfast in wars.
طَبٌّexpert بِأَعقابِin the consequences of الأُمورِaffairs وَعِندَهُand he possesses
طَبٌّ بِأَعقابِ الأُمورِ وَعِندَهُ
مِنfor كُلِّevery أَمرٍmatter مُشكِلٍdifficult بُرهانُهُits proof
مِن كُلِّ أَمرٍ مُشكِلٍ بُرهانُهُ
Expert in the consequences of affairs, he has
the proof for every difficult matter.
آراؤُهُhis counsels تَثنيturn back الخَميسَthe army مِنَof العِداthe enemies
آراؤُهُ تَثني الخَميسَ مِنَ العِدا
يَومَon the day of الوَغىbattle مُتَهَدِّماًcollapsing بُنيانُهُits structure
يَومَ الوَغى مُتَهَدِّماً بُنيانُهُ
His counsels turn back the enemy host
on battle's day, its structure shattered.
مِنfrom عَزمَةِthe resolve of السُلطانِthe sultan جَرَّدَhe unsheathed صارِماًa keen sword
مِن عَزمَةِ السُلطانِ جَرَّدَ صارِماً
لَمwas not تُخشَfeared نَبوتُهُits failure to strike وَلاnor خِذلانُهُits desertion
لَم تُخشَ نَبوتُهُ وَلا خِذلانُهُ
From the sultan's resolve he drew a keen sword
whose failure to strike or give aid is never feared.
ماnot لِلقَضاءِfor Fate قَضاؤُهُhis judgment وَمَضاؤُهُand his decisiveness
ما لِلقَضاءِ قَضاؤُهُ وَمَضاؤُهُ
ماnot لِلبُروقِfor lightning خَواطِفاًstreaking وَمَضانُهُhis flashing
ما لِلبُروقِ خَواطِفاً وَمَضانُهُ
Fate lacks his judgment and decisiveness;
not even streaking lightning has his flash.
فَلِكُلِّso for every عاصٍrebel مِنهُfrom him شِدَّةُthe fierceness of باسِلٍa valiant warrior
فَلِكُلِّ عاصٍ مِنهُ شِدَّةُ باسِلٍ
مُرِّbitter المَذاقِto taste وَلِلمُطيعِand for the obedient لِيانُهُhis gentleness
مُرِّ المَذاقِ وَلِلمُطيعِ لِيانُهُ
For every rebel he has a warrior's fierceness,
bitter to taste; for the obedient, his gentleness.
لَمhas not يَأتِcome مِنany زَمَنٍage حَميدٍpraiseworthy غابِرٍbygone
لَم يَأتِ مِن زَمَنٍ حَميدٍ غابِرٍ
إِلّاexcept وَقَدand already أَربىsurpassed عَلَيهِbeyond it زَمانُهُhis age
إِلّا وَقَد أَربى عَلَيهِ زَمانُهُ
No glorious bygone age has ever been
without his own age surpassing it.
عَجَباًhow wondrous لَهُhe is وَهوَthough he is الوَزيرُthe vizier يَخافُهُfears him
عَجَباً لَهُ وَهوَ الوَزيرُ يَخافُهُ
فيin المُلكِthe realm منthe one who عُقِدَتwere bound لَهُfor him تيجانُهُits crowns
في المُلكِ من عُقِدَت لَهُ تيجانُهُ
How wondrous he is: though vizier, he is feared
in the realm by him for whom its crowns were bound.
وَنَقولُand we say حينَwhen نَراهُwe see him فيin إيوانِهِhis audience hall
وَنَقولُ حينَ نَراهُ في إيوانِهِ
كَالشَمسِlike the sun مَنwho is كِسرىKisra وَماand what is إيوانُهُhis audience hall
كَالشَمسِ مَن كِسرى وَما إيوانُهُ
And we say, when we see him in his audience hall,
like the sun: 'Who is Kisra, and what is his hall?'
لَبِسَتhas donned بِهِthrough him الدنياthe world ثِيابَthe robes of جَمالِهاits beauty
لَبِسَت بِهِ الدنيا ثِيابَ جَمالِها
أَبَداًforever وَدامَand may endure دَوامَهاas long as it endures سُلطانُهُhis rule
أَبَداً وَدامَ دَوامَها سُلطانُهُ
Through him the world has donned its robes of beauty
forever; may his rule last as long as it does.