أُصيبَتwas stricken تَميمٌTamim يَومَthe day خَلّىhe vacated مَكانَهُhis place
أُصيبَت تَميمٌ يَومَ خَلّى مَكانَهُ
وَمَرَّتand passed لَهُمfor them بِالنَحسِwith misfortune طَيرٌbirds بَوارِحُill-omened, passing right to left
وَمَرَّت لَهُم بِالنَحسِ طَيرٌ بَوارِحُ
Tamim was stricken the day he left his place vacant,
Tamim was struck when he left his place,
And birds of ill omen flew by, bringing them misfortune.
And ill omens passed by them, the birds of prey,
وَماand not كانَhe was وَقّافاًone to hold back إِذاwhen اِشتَجَرَinterlocked القَناthe spears
وَما كانَ وَقّافاً إِذا اِشتَجَرَ القَنا
وَلاحَتand flashed بِأَيديin the hands of المُصلَتَينَthe sword-wielders الصَفايِحُthe broad blades
وَلاحَت بِأَيدي المُصلَتَينَ الصَفايِحُ
And he never held back when the spears crossed,
He was no coward when the battle was inflamed,
And broad blades flashed in the sword-wielders’ hands.
And the swords flashed in the hands of the two armies,
فَلِلَّهِso, to God (an exclamation) هَذاthis الدَهرُage كَيفَhow أَصابَناit struck us
فَلِلَّهِ هَذا الدَهرُ كَيفَ أَصابَنا
بِمَرزِئَةٍwith a grievous loss تَبيَضُّturn white مِنهاbecause of it المَسايِحُthe locks of hair
بِمَرزِئَةٍ تَبيَضُّ مِنها المَسايِحُ
So, by God, how this age has struck us
By God, how time has afflicted us
With a grievous loss that turns locks of hair white.
With a tragedy that makes the tents turn white.