ماnot إِنindeed (emphatic) رَأَيتُI have seen وَلاnor سَمِعتُI have heard بِمِثلِهِof his like
ما إِن رَأَيتُ وَلا سَمِعتُ بِمِثلِهِ
حاميprotector of الظَعينَةِthe woman in a litter فارِساًa horseman لَمnot يُقتَلِhe was slain
حامي الظَعينَةِ فارِساً لَم يُقتَلِ
Never have I seen or heard of his like:
The likes of him I've never seen or heard,
a protector of the woman in her litter, a horseman who was not slain.
A horseman guarding the helpless one unhurt.
أَردىhe slew فَوارِسَhorsemen لَمnot يَكونواthey were نُهزَةًeasy prey
أَردى فَوارِسَ لَم يَكونوا نُهزَةً
ثُمَّthen اِستَمَرَّhe went on كَأَنَّهُas though he لَمnot يَفعَلِhad acted
ثُمَّ اِستَمَرَّ كَأَنَّهُ لَم يَفعَلِ
He slew horsemen who were no easy prey,
He felled the knights, no trivial task achieved,
then went on as though he had done nothing.
Then nonchalant, as if he'd done no feat.
مُتَهَلِّلاًbeaming تَبدواappear أَسِرَّةُthe lines of وَجهِهِhis face
مُتَهَلِّلاً تَبدوا أَسِرَّةُ وَجهِهِ
مِثلَlike الحُسامِthe keen sword جَلَتهُpolished it كَفُّthe hand of الصَيقَلِthe burnisher
مِثلَ الحُسامِ جَلَتهُ كَفُّ الصَيقَلِ
Beaming, with the lines of his face shining,
His smiling face gleamed like a sword kept bright,
like a keen sword polished by the burnisher's hand.
Polished to shine, made smooth by hand and sleight.
يُزجيhe urges onward ظَعينَتَهُhis lady in her litter وَيَسحَبand he trails ذَيلَهُhis robe's hem
يُزجي ظَعينَتَهُ وَيَسحَب ذَيلَهُ
مُتَوَجِّهاًturning يُمناهُhis right-hand side نَحوَtoward المَنزِلِthe dwelling
مُتَوَجِّهاً يُمناهُ نَحوَ المَنزِلِ
He urges his lady in her litter onward and trails his robe's hem,
He drove his steed and pulled the reins aside,
turning to his right toward the dwelling.
Toward his house his right hand let them glide.
وَتَرىand you see الفَوارِسَthe horsemen مِنout of مَخافَةِfear of رُمحِهِhis spear
وَتَرى الفَوارِسَ مِن مَخافَةِ رُمحِهِ
مِثلَlike البُغاثِsmall, weak birds خَشَينَthey feared وَقعَthe strike of الأَجدَلِthe falcon
مِثلَ البُغاثِ خَشَينَ وَقعَ الأَجدَلِ
And you see the horsemen, in fear of his spear,
Seeing his spear the horsemen shrank with fright,
like small, weak birds fearing the falcon's strike.
Like insects when the staff falls in their sight.
ياoh لَيتَwould that شِعريmy knowledge مَنwho أَبوهُhis father وَأُمُّهُand his mother
يا لَيتَ شِعري مَن أَبوهُ وَأُمُّهُ
ياO صاحِfriend مَنwhoever يَكُis مِثلَهُlike him لاnot يُجهَلِbe unknown
يا صاحِ مَن يَكُ مِثلَهُ لا يُجهَلِ
Oh, would that I knew who his father and mother are!
Oh, if I knew his sire and dam declared,
O friend, one like him does not go unrecognized.
None else could be his equal, of renown rare!