ياO برقَlightning of نجدٍNajd هلhave ...? شعرتyou become aware بِمُتْهِمِof a man in Tihama
يا برقَ نجدٍ هل شعرت بِمُتْهِمِ
وهبَgave up الكرىslumber لوميضكَto your gleam المتبسمِsmiling
وهبَ الكرى لوميضكَ المتبسمِ
O lightning of Najd, have you noticed a man in Tihama
O lightning of Najd, have you felt the blame
Who surrendered slumber to your smiling gleam?
Of one who reproaches your smiling gleam?
ماnever طالَعَتْهُappeared to him فيin الدجىthe darkness لكof yours لمحةٌa flash
ما طالَعَتْهُ في الدجى لك لمحةٌ
إلاexcept وقالand he said لدمعِto the tears of مقلتهhis eye اسْجمpour forth!
إلا وقال لدمعِ مقلته اسْجم
No flash of yours appeared to him in the darkness
Whenever it saw you flash through the darkness of night
Without his saying to his eye's tears, 'Pour forth!'
It would say to the tear in its eyelid, “Flow!”
ناشدتكَI adjure you by اللهGod اسقينَّwater! رُبىthe hills of الحمىthe sanctuary
ناشدتكَ الله اسقينَّ رُبى الحمى
سُحُباًclouds تطرِّزهاyou embroider them بنوءِwith the rain-season of المِرْزَمal-Mirzam
سُحُباً تطرِّزها بنوءِ المِرْزَم
I adjure you by God: water the sanctuary's hills
I implore you, give drink to my beloved land
With clouds you embroider with al-Mirzam's rains.
With clouds embroidered with sprinkling rain,
وانفحand waft بذيat Dhu سَلَمٍSalam نسيمthe breeze of ظلالهits shade
وانفح بذي سَلَمٍ نسيم ظلاله
وإذاand when مررتَyou pass علىby العقيقal-Aqiq فسلمthen give greetings
وإذا مررتَ على العقيق فسلم
And waft through Dhu Salam the breeze of its shade,
And blow the gentle breezes of Salma’s groves,
And when you pass by al-Aqiq, give greetings.
And when you pass over ‘Uqayq, give it greetings.
فيهاin it جررتُI trailed ذيولthe hems of أبرادِthe striped cloaks of الصبىyouth
فيها جررتُ ذيول أبرادِ الصبى
طوعاًin willing obedience لهto it وعصيتand I defied لومthe reproach of اللوَّمthe reproachers
طوعاً له وعصيت لوم اللوَّم
There I trailed the hems of youth's striped cloaks,
There I once freely dragged the train of a youth’s robe,
In willing obedience to it, defying the reproach of reproachers.
Yielding to him, heedless of any blame,
ولقدand indeed طرقتُI visited by night الحيَّthe encampment فيin غَبَشthe dimness of الدجىnight's darkness
ولقد طرقتُ الحيَّ في غَبَش الدجى
والليلُwhile night فيin زِيِّthe guise of الجوادِthe steed الأدهمjet-black
والليلُ في زِيِّ الجوادِ الأدهم
And indeed I visited the encampment in the dimness of night,
Oft have I walked the camp in the darkness of night
While night wore the guise of a jet-black steed.
While night wore the raiment of a dapple-grey steed.
متنكباًcarrying on my shoulder زوراءa curved bow مثلlike هلالهits crescent
متنكباً زوراء مثل هلاله
نصَّلتُI tipped أسهمهاits arrows بمثلwith the likes of الأنجمthe stars
نصَّلتُ أسهمها بمثل الأنجم
Shouldering a curved bow like its crescent,
Leaning my cheek upon Zawra’s flank
I tipped its arrows with points like stars.
I pierced its arrows with similar stars.
ولربَّماand often اتشحتْwere draped هناكthere عواتقيmy shoulders
ولربَّما اتشحتْ هناك عواتقي
بنجادِwith the baldric of مطرورِsharpened الغِرارِat the edge مصممa cleaving sword
بنجادِ مطرورِ الغِرارِ مصمم
And often my shoulders there were draped
And once I wrapped myself there in the skirts
With the baldric of a keen-edged, cleaving sword.
Of a lightly springing spotted cloak, fastened high.
أسطوI attack بهwith it والشوقُbut longing أعظمgreater سطوةًin force
أسطو به والشوقُ أعظم سطوةً
منيthan I فينقادُso submits العظيمُthe mighty لأعظمto one mightier
مني فينقادُ العظيمُ لأعظم
I strike with it, but longing strikes more mightily
I mastered it, though passion was more masterful,
Than I, so the mighty yields to the mightier.
So the mighty is ruled by one yet mightier.
هاbehold إننيindeed I أيقنتُI became certain أنthat جفونَهُمْtheir eyelids
ها إنني أيقنتُ أن جفونَهُمْ
تُربيsurpass علىbeyond بأسthe prowess of الكميthe armored warrior المعلمmarked with insignia
تُربي على بأس الكمي المعلم
Behold, I have become certain that their eyelids
Now I know their glances train
Outdo the prowess of the armored warrior marked with insignia.
The eye in the skill of glancing arrows.
فغفرتُso I forgave ذنبَthe fault of مهنَّديmy Indian sword لمَّاwhen نباit failed to bite
فغفرتُ ذنبَ مهنَّدي لمَّا نبا
فيin راحتيmy palm وقبلتُand I accepted عذرَthe excuse of الأسهمthe arrows
في راحتي وقبلتُ عذرَ الأسهم
So I forgave my Indian sword its fault when it failed
I forgave my singer’s sin when he
In my palm, and accepted the arrows' excuse.
Turned against me, and excused the arrows.
فسقىso may rain water ديارهمُtheir dwellings وإنeven though جارتْwronged بهاin them
فسقى ديارهمُ وإن جارتْ بها
نُوَبُthe visitations of الفراقِseparation علىagainst المحبthe lover المغرمlove-stricken
نُوَبُ الفراقِ على المحب المغرم
So may their dwellings be watered, though there
He gave their dwellings drink, though parting’s woes
The blows of separation wronged the love-stricken lover.
Still flowed for the enamored, devoted lover.
أهوىI love الحمىthe sanctuary منfor أجلهمtheir sake ولربَّماand often
أهوى الحمى من أجلهم ولربَّما
أصبوI yearn لِعُلْوِيِّfor the upland-blowing الصَّباeast wind المتنسِّمgently wafting
أصبو لِعُلْوِيِّ الصَّبا المتنسِّم
I love the sanctuary for their sake, and often
I yearn for their land, and maybe
I yearn for the gently wafting east wind from the uplands.
I pine for my highland’s morning breeze,
وأقولُand I say والورقاءُwhile the gray dove تهتفُcalls out بالغناin song
وأقولُ والورقاءُ تهتفُ بالغنا
ومدامعيand my tears فيin مثلthe likeness of لونِthe hue of العندمcrimson dye
ومدامعي في مثل لونِ العندم
And I say, while the gray dove calls out in song
And I say, while the sandgrouse cries out gladly
And my tears are like the hue of crimson dye:
And my tears are the color of gum iris:
منكِfrom you الغناءُsong ومنand from دموعيmy tears قَرقفٌwine
منكِ الغناءُ ومن دموعي قَرقفٌ
وقدand already اغتبقتyou drank at evening كؤوسهاits cups فترنميso sing!
وقد اغتبقت كؤوسها فترنمي
From you comes song, and from my tears comes wine;
“From you is song, from my tears a pulsing murmur,
And you have drunk its cups at evening, so sing!
While brimming cups of wine now trill.
فيon ليلةٍa night ليلاءَpitch-dark تلبسُwears منfrom دجىthe gloom of
في ليلةٍ ليلاءَ تلبسُ من دجى
ظلمائهاits darkness ثوبَthe robe of الثكولِa bereaved mother بمأتمat a funeral
ظلمائها ثوبَ الثكولِ بمأتم
On a pitch-dark night that wears, from the gloom
On a dark and gloomy night when black gloom
Of its darkness, a bereaved mother's robe at a funeral.
Wrapped itself in robes of woe and grief,
هبَّarose النسيمُthe breeze بهاwithin it سريجياًas a Surayji blade فهلso is ...?
هبَّ النسيمُ بها سريجياً فهل
شَفَقُthe red glow of العشيَّةِevening ماwhat أراقit spilled منof الدمblood
شَفَقُ العشيَّةِ ما أراق من الدم
The breeze rose within it, a Surayji blade—so is
The breeze blew free and wild there; did
The evening's red glow the blood it shed?
The crimson of dusk ever shed such blood?
ياO بنتَdaughter of جرَّارِthe leader of الذوابلِslender lances فيin الوغىbattle
يا بنتَ جرَّارِ الذوابلِ في الوغى
مَنْwho ليfor me بظبيٍwith a gazelle فيin كفالةِthe guardianship of ضيغمa lion
مَنْ لي بظبيٍ في كفالةِ ضيغم
O daughter of the leader of slender lances in battle,
O daughter of Dhu’l-Rumma, who cries out in battle,
Who can bring me a gazelle in a lion's keeping?
Who will stand surety for me against blame?”
أَمسيتِyou became عاطلةًunadorned فأمستْso began أدمعيmy tears
أَمسيتِ عاطلةً فأمستْ أدمعي
تهميstream لبثِّto scatter الجوهرِthe jewels المتنظّمstrung in order
تهمي لبثِّ الجوهرِ المتنظّم
You became unadorned, so my tears began
My tears kept watch at night
To stream, scattering the jewels strung in order.
To guard the union of pearls.
ولربماand often طربتْrejoiced فرائدُthe choice gems of سلكهits thread
ولربما طربتْ فرائدُ سلكه
لماwhen انتقلنَthey moved منfrom المقلَّدthe neck للفمto the mouth
لما انتقلنَ من المقلَّد للفم
And often the choice gems on its thread rejoiced
And perhaps the lyre’s strings throbbed
When they moved from the neck to the mouth.
When they moved from being plucked to lips.
وضعplaced الحسانُthe beautiful women الدرَّpearls فوقupon ترائبٍbosoms
وضع الحسانُ الدرَّ فوق ترائبٍ
وسوالفٍand neck-sides ووضعتِهِand you placed it فيin المبسمthe smiling mouth
وسوالفٍ ووضعتِهِ في المبسم
The beauties placed pearls upon their bosoms
Beauty set those pearls above necklaces
And the sides of their necks; you placed them in your smiling mouth.
And conversation, and you set them on your smile.
ياah هلwill ...? تبلِّغنيcarry me to الجيادُthe noble steeds منازلاًdwellings
يا هل تبلِّغني الجيادُ منازلاً
ممطورةًshowered بدموعwith the tears of كلِّevery متيَّمone enslaved by love
ممطورةً بدموع كلِّ متيَّم
Ah, will noble steeds carry me to dwellings
O would the steeds convey me to dwellings
Showered with the tears of every soul enslaved by love?
Adorned with tears of every ardent lover!
منamong كلevery أشقرَchestnut steed للبوارقِwith lightning-flashes يعتزيclaims kinship
من كل أشقرَ للبوارقِ يعتزي
أوor كلevery أشهبgray steed للكواكبto the stars ينتميtraces its lineage
أو كل أشهب للكواكب ينتمي
Among them, every chestnut claiming kinship with lightning,
Of every light chestnut horse or every dapple-grey mare
Or every gray tracing its lineage to the stars.
Who glories in the Pleiades or claims as his own a star
ترعىwatch الكواكبُthe stars منهon it كوكبَthe star of غُرَّةٍa white forehead-blaze
ترعى الكواكبُ منه كوكبَ غُرَّةٍ
ينشقُّsplits apart عنهaway from it دجىthe gloom of الغبارthe dust الأقتمdusky
ينشقُّ عنه دجى الغبار الأقتم
The stars watch the star of its white forehead-blaze,
That browses the stars as one pasturing on a meadow,
Around which the gloom of dusky dust splits apart.
Rending apart the darkness of heavy-laden night,
ويُجِنُّand conceals منهwithin it الليلnight ليلاًa night مثلهlike itself
ويُجِنُّ منه الليل ليلاً مثله
مهماwhenever جرىit runs جنحbeneath the wing of الظلامdarkness الأسحمjet-black
مهما جرى جنح الظلام الأسحم
And night conceals in it a night like itself,
And from which the night begets a night like it
Whenever it runs beneath the wing of jet-black darkness.
However much the wings of darkness spread.
ينسابglides بيwith me بينbetween الصوارمkeen-edged swords مثلماjust as
ينساب بي بين الصوارم مثلما
أبصرتyou have seen فيin الماءwater انسيابthe gliding of الأرقمthe speckled serpent
أبصرت في الماء انسياب الأرقم
It glides with me between keen-edged swords, just as
I flow among the swords as smoothly as
You have seen the speckled serpent gliding in water.
I saw the flowing of the red striped robe.
لاnot شيءَanything أسرعswifter منهthan it فيin ميدانهits arena
لا شيءَ أسرع منه في ميدانه
إلاexcept عياضاًIyad
إلا عياضاً
Nothing is swifter than it in its arena
Nothing in its arena swifter than it
Except Iyad.
Except ‘Ayyash -
نجلُscion of الصناديدthe mighty chiefs الألىwho ورثواthey inherited العلاhigh honor
نجلُ الصناديد الألى ورثوا العلا
متقدِّماًoutstripping فيin الفضلِexcellence عنbeyond متقدمa predecessor
متقدِّماً في الفضلِ عن متقدم
Scion of the mighty chiefs who inherited high honor,
The eminent nobles’ progeny inherited glory.
Outstripping in excellence every predecessor,
Foremost in merit over the foremost.
منfrom كلِّevery أبلجَbright-faced man بالفخارِwith glory متوَّجٍcrowned
من كلِّ أبلجَ بالفخارِ متوَّجٍ
أوor كلِّevery أروعَsplendid man بالسماحِwith generosity مختَّمadorned with a signet
أو كلِّ أروعَ بالسماحِ مختَّم
From every bright-faced man crowned with glory,
Of all the brilliant white by glory crowned
Or every splendid man wearing generosity's signet.
Or more refulgent in generous deeds sealed,
بيضٌbright-faced men إذاwhen اسودَّturned black الزمانُtime وريبهand its calamities
بيضٌ إذا اسودَّ الزمانُ وريبه
كشفواthey dispelled حنادسهits deep darkness ببيضwith bright الأنعمfavors
كشفوا حنادسه ببيض الأنعم
Radiant men—when time and its calamities turn black,
White are they, though time darkens,
They dispel its deep darkness with bright favors.
Dispelling its shadows with shining white.
شادواthey built المعاليlofty honors والمساعيand noble endeavors أبرجاًas towers
شادوا المعالي والمساعي أبرجاً
ترقىascend إليهاto them النيِّراتُthe shining stars بسلَّمby a ladder
ترقى إليها النيِّراتُ بسلَّم
They built lofty honors and noble endeavors into towers
They built the heights and great deeds a palace
To which the shining stars ascend by a ladder.
To which souls aspire by a ladder.
وَنَمَوْاand they begat أباAbu الفضلal-Fadl الذيwho بيمينهin his right hand
وَنَمَوْا أبا الفضل الذي بيمينه
فضلٌbounty علىbeyond صَوْبِthe rainfall of الغمامِclouds المُرْهِمdrizzling
فضلٌ على صَوْبِ الغمامِ المُرْهِم
And from them sprang Abu al-Fadl, whose right hand
They grew, O Abu l-Fadl, who in his right hand
Holds bounty beyond the rainfall of drizzling clouds.
Holds a merit which pours on the ruffled clouds.
سِيَرٌlife-stories تذكِّرُناremind us of أساطيرَthe legends of الألىthose who
سِيَرٌ تذكِّرُنا أساطيرَ الألى
كانواthey were الدعائمَthe pillars للزمانِof the age الأقدمmost ancient
كانوا الدعائمَ للزمانِ الأقدم
Lives that remind us of the legends of those
A tradition which reminds us of the ancients’ legends,
Who were the pillars of the most ancient age.
Who were pillars of the most ancient times.
تحكيresemble نجومَthe stars of القذفhurling أنجمُهاtheir stars فإنand if
تحكي نجومَ القذف أنجمُها فإن
مَرَدَتْrebelled شياطينُthe devils of الحوادثِcalamities تُرْجَمare stoned
مَرَدَتْ شياطينُ الحوادثِ تُرْجَم
Their stars resemble the stars hurled as missiles; if
Its auspicious stars relate that if
The devils of calamity rebel, they are stoned.
The devils of misfortunes attack, they are stoned.
ياO جوهرَjewel of الألبابintellects دونكَtake for yourself جوهراًa jewel
يا جوهرَ الألباب دونكَ جوهراً
لولاbut for نظامُthe stringing-thread of عُلاكyour greatness لمnot يتنظَّمit is strung
لولا نظامُ عُلاك لم يتنظَّم
O jewel of intellects, take this jewel:
O essence of minds, apart from you no essence
But for the thread of your greatness, it could not be strung.
Could be orderly if your order failed.
قَصَّرْنَthey fell short لماof what حزتَyou possessed منof كرمgenerosity ومنْand of
قَصَّرْنَ لما حزتَ من كرم ومنْ
نعمٍfavors ومنand of شيمٍvirtues كزهرlike the bright ones of الأنجمthe stars
نعمٍ ومن شيمٍ كزهر الأنجم
They fall short of the generosity you possess, and of
We fall short however much you reap of generosity,
Favors, and virtues like the gleaming stars,
Bounty, nobility, like the blossoms of stars,
ومحاسنٍand graces شتَّىmanifold جمعتُI gathered فنونهاtheir varieties
ومحاسنٍ شتَّى جمعتُ فنونها
فرفلتso I strode proudly فيin وشيbrocade بهنwith them منمنمfinely patterned
فرفلت في وشي بهن منمنم
And manifold graces whose varieties I have gathered,
And diverse beauties whose arts you united
So I strode proudly in brocade finely patterned with them.
To which you marched in splendor adorned.
وإذاand when بعثتُI send لكto you المديحَpraise فإنماthen only
وإذا بعثتُ لك المديحَ فإنما
أُهديI offer بهwith it وَشَلاًa trickle لبحرٍto a sea مفعمbrimming
أُهدي به وَشَلاً لبحرٍ مفعم
And when I send you praise, I merely
When I send you praise it is but
Offer with it a trickle to a brimming sea.
A donation I present to a copious sea.”