أَلاLo! نغَقَcawed الغُرابُthe raven عَليكَover you ظُهراًat noon
أَلا نغَقَ الغُرابُ عَليكَ ظُهراً
أَلاAh! فيin فيكَyour mouth مِنsome of ذاكَthat التُرابُdust
أَلا في فيكَ مِن ذاكَ التُرابُ
Lo, the raven cawed over you at noon.
Alas! The raven perched upon your back,
Did the crow caw at you at noon?
Ah, may some of that dust be in your mouth!
Alas! Of that dust, some still clings in your wings.
Nay, may your mouth be filled with dust!
يُخَبِّرُناtells us الغُرابُthe raven بأَنthat ستَنأَىwill go far away
يُخَبِّرُنا الغُرابُ بأَن ستَنأَى
حَبائِبُناour beloved ones فَقَدتُكَmay I lose you ياO غُرابُraven
حَبائِبُنا فَقَدتُكَ يا غُرابُ
The raven tells us that they will go far away—
The raven tells us you shall come no more,
The crow brings news that they will depart—
our beloved ones. May I lose you, O raven!
Our loved one lost, o raven, we now deplore.
Our beloveds; may you perish, O crow!
Claude 2 is inferred from the historical translator configuration. The original record does not identify its model. Gemini 3.5 Flash is a user-supplied attribution. The original record does not identify its model.