أَقُولُI say وَقَدand already أَشرَفتُI looked out ذاتَone عَشِيَّةٍevening
أَقُولُ وَقَد أَشرَفتُ ذاتَ عَشِيَّةٍ
عَلىover النِيلِthe Nile مِنfrom إِحدىone of الهِضابِthe hills الشَواهِقِtowering
عَلى النِيلِ مِن إِحدى الهِضابِ الشَواهِقِ
I say, having looked out one evening
over the Nile from one of the towering hills,
وَمِنand from دُونِهاbelow it فُسطاطُFustat مِصرَof Egypt وَزاخِرٌand a brimming river
وَمِن دُونِها فُسطاطُ مِصرَ وَزاخِرٌ
كَأَنَّas though بِشَطَّيهِalong its two banks مُسُوكَskins الخَرانِقِof young hares
كَأَنَّ بِشَطَّيهِ مُسُوكَ الخَرانِقِ
with Fustat of Egypt below it, and a brimming river,
as though young hares' skins lay along its two banks:
خَلِيليَّmy two friends شِيماwatch, you two بارِقَthe lightning الشامِof al-Sham إِنَّنِيindeed I
خَلِيليَّ شِيما بارِقَ الشامِ إِنَّنِي
نَظَرتُI gazed إِلىat إِيماضِthe flashing تِلكَthose البَوارِقِlightning bolts
نَظَرتُ إِلى إِيماضِ تِلكَ البَوارِقِ
My two friends, watch the lightning of al-Sham; indeed I
have gazed at the flashing of those lightning bolts.
فَهَلso will تَحمِلُcarry النَكباءُthe crosswind مِنّيfrom me تَحِيَّةًa greeting
فَهَل تَحمِلُ النَكباءُ مِنّي تَحِيَّةً
إِلىto حامِلٍone who bears ثِقلَthe weight الخُطُوبِof calamities الطَوارِقِthat come by night
إِلى حامِلٍ ثِقلَ الخُطُوبِ الطَوارِقِ
Will the crosswind, then, carry a greeting from me
to one who bears the weight of night-visiting calamities,
إِلىto ماجِدٍa noble man سَمحِgenerous اليَدَينِwith both hands ابنِson of ماجِدٍa noble man
إِلى ماجِدٍ سَمحِ اليَدَينِ ابنِ ماجِدٍ
إِلىto وَامِقٍa lover لِلمَكرُماتِof noble deeds ابنِson of وامِقِa lover
إِلى وَامِقٍ لِلمَكرُماتِ ابنِ وامِقِ
to a noble man, openhanded, son of a noble man,
to a lover of noble deeds, a lover's son,
إِلىto رازِقٍa giver فيin سِلمِهِhis peace غَيرِnot حازِمِprudent
إِلى رازِقٍ في سِلمِهِ غَيرِ حازِمِ
إِلىto حازِمٍa prudent man فيin حَربِهِhis war غَيرِnot رازِقِa giver
إِلى حازِمٍ في حَربِهِ غَيرِ رازِقِ
to a giver in peace, not a prudent man,
to a prudent man in war, not a giver,
إِلىto مُدرِكِيٍّof Mudrik's line صالِحِيٍّof Salih's line سُيُوفُهُhis swords
إِلى مُدرِكِيٍّ صالِحِيٍّ سُيُوفُهُ
مُقَصَّرَةٌcut short آجالُهاtheir lifespans فيin المَفارِقِthe crowns of heads
مُقَصَّرَةٌ آجالُها في المَفارِقِ
to one of Mudrik's and Salih's line, whose swords
have their lives cut short on the crowns of heads,
إِلىto السَيِّدِthe lord الفَردِpeerless الَّذيwho كُلُّevery سَيِّدِlord
إِلى السَيِّدِ الفَردِ الَّذي كُلُّ سَيِّدِ
عِيالٌdependents عَلَيهِupon him مِنamong جَميعِall الخَلائِقِcreatures
عِيالٌ عَلَيهِ مِن جَميعِ الخَلائِقِ
to the peerless lord, on whom every lord
in all creation depends?
إِذاwhenever نَحنُwe يَمَّمناwe make for ثِمالَThimal بنَson of صالِحٍSalih
إِذا نَحنُ يَمَّمنا ثِمالَ بنَ صالِحٍ
بِلَيلٍby night هَداناguided us وَجهُهُhis face فيin السَمالِقِthe barren plains
بِلَيلٍ هَدانا وَجهُهُ في السَمالِقِ
Whenever we make for Thimal ibn Salih
by night, his face guides us across the barren plains.
حَكَواthey recounted ماwhat حَكَواthey recounted عَنabout حاتِمٍHatim وَفعالِهِand his deeds
حَكَوا ما حَكَوا عَن حاتِمٍ وَفعالِهِ
فَدَعso leave aside ماwhat حَكَواthey recounted عَنهُabout him وَخُذand turn فيto الحَقائِقِthe facts
فَدَع ما حَكَوا عَنهُ وَخُذ في الحَقائِقِ
They have told what they have told of Hatim and his deeds;
so leave what they told of him, and turn to the facts:
تَجِدyou will find أَجوَدَthe most generous الأَجوادِof the generous مَنone who باتَspends the night هَمُّهُhis concern
تَجِد أَجوَدَ الأَجوادِ مَن باتَ هَمُّهُ
دَوامَcontinuance العَطاياof gifts وَاقتِحامَand charging into الفَيالِقِthe battalions
دَوامَ العَطايا وَاقتِحامَ الفَيالِقِ
you will find the most generous of the generous is he whose nightly concern
is endless giving and charging into battalions.
فَواصِفُهso whoever describes him فِيin وَصفِهِdescribing him غَيرُnot كاذِبٍlying
فَواصِفُه فِي وَصفِهِ غَيرُ كاذِبٍ
وَعائِبُهُand whoever faults him فيin عَيبِهِfaulting him غَيرُnot صادِقِtruthful
وَعائِبُهُ في عَيبِهِ غَيرُ صادِقِ
So whoever describes him is no liar in his description,
and whoever faults him is not truthful in his censure.