خَليليَّmy two friends عَوجاturn aside, you two فاِنظُرانيand wait for me, you two لَعلَّنيperhaps I may
خَليليَّ عَوجا فاِنظُراني لَعلَّني
أُسائِلُI question رَسماa dwelling's trace قَدalready عَفاhas faded وَتَهدَّماand crumbled
أُسائِلُ رَسما قَد عَفا وَتَهدَّما
My two friends, turn aside and wait for me; perhaps I may
Question a dwelling's trace, effaced and crumbled,
بأوعَسَon sandy ground مِنin ذاتِDhat الحِجىal-Hija ماnot عرفتهI recognized it
بأوعَسَ مِن ذاتِ الحِجى ما عرفته
بُعَيدَshortly after حصاةِdiscernment النَفسِof the mind إِلّاexcept تَوهُّماby conjecture
بُعَيدَ حصاةِ النَفسِ إِلّا تَوهُّما
On sandy ground in Dhat al-Hija; I could not recognize it
After a little inward reflection, save by conjecture.
أَذاعَتwrought havoc بهon it الأَرواحُthe winds حَتّىuntil كَأَنَّماas though
أَذاعَت به الأَرواحُ حَتّى كَأَنَّما
حَسِبتَyou thought بَقاياهُits remnants كِتاباa book مُنَمنَماfinely ornamented
حَسِبتَ بَقاياهُ كِتابا مُنَمنَما
The winds had ravaged it, until you might almost
Take its remnants for a finely ornamented book.
فَلَمso did not تُبقِleave منهof it غَيرَother than سُفعٍblackened hearthstones مواثِلٍstanding
فَلَم تُبقِ منه غَيرَ سُفعٍ مواثِلٍ
وَأَورَقَand gray ash منfrom طولِthe length of التَقادُمِthe passage of time أقتَماdust-darkened
وَأَورَقَ من طولِ التَقادُمِ أقتَما
They left nothing of it but blackened hearthstones standing,
And gray ash, darkened by the long passage of time.
وَقَفتُI halted بِهاthere صَدرَthe beginning of النَهارِthe day مطيَّتيmy mount
وَقَفتُ بِها صَدرَ النَهارِ مطيَّتي
أسائِلُهاI question them فاِستعجمتbut they stayed mute أَنto تَكَلَّماspeak
أسائِلُها فاِستعجمت أَن تَكَلَّما
I halted my mount there at the start of day,
Questioning the ruins, but they were too mute to speak.
أسائِلُهاI question them واِستعجَمتand they stayed mute انto تُجيبَنيanswer me
أسائِلُها واِستعجَمت ان تُجيبَني
وَماand what use is ذِكرُrecalling ماwhat أَعيىproved baffling عَليكَto you وأَعجَماand remained mute
وَما ذِكرُ ما أَعيى عَليكَ وأَعجَما
I questioned them, but they were too mute to answer me;
What use recalling what baffles you and remains mute?
عَهِدتُI once knew بِهاthere لَيلىLayla وَسَلمىand Salma وَرُبَّماand often
عَهِدتُ بِها لَيلى وَسَلمى وَرُبَّما
عَمَرتُI lived رَهيناًheld captive بالغَوانيby fair women مُتَيَّماenslaved by love
عَمَرتُ رَهيناً بالغَواني مُتَيَّما
There I once knew Layla and Salma, and often
I lived a captive to fair women, enslaved by love.
لَياليَnights when نَلهوwe reveled بالشَبابِin youth وَنتَّقيand we avoided
لَياليَ نَلهو بالشَبابِ وَنتَّقي
العيونَwatchful eyes وَلاand not نُفشيwe divulge الحَديثَthe talk المكَتَّماkept secret
العيونَ وَلا نُفشي الحَديثَ المكَتَّما
On nights when we reveled in youth, avoiding
Watchful eyes and never divulging our secret talk.
عَلىdespite أَنَّناthat we لَمdid not نَغشَwe engage in سوءاًevil وَلَمand did not نُصِبwe commit
عَلى أَنَّنا لَم نَغشَ سوءاً وَلَم نُصِب
قَبيحاanything shameful وَلَمand did not نَجشِمwe undertake منof الأَمرِthe matter مَجشَماa burdensome task
قَبيحا وَلَم نَجشِم من الأَمرِ مَجشَما
Yet we never engaged in evil, nor committed
Anything shameful, nor undertook a burdensome deed.
سَقىmay water اللَهُGod رَبيmy Lord غَيرَnot نَزرٍscant مُصَرَّدٍstinted
سَقى اللَهُ رَبي غَيرَ نَزرٍ مُصَرَّدٍ
ديارَهُماtheir dwellings ساقيthe Waterer of السَحابِthe clouds وَسلَّماand grant safety
ديارَهُما ساقي السَحابِ وَسلَّما
May God, my Lord, water with rain neither scant nor stinted
Their dwellings—He who waters the clouds—and keep them safe.
أَعامِلَO Amila ماwhat بالُis the matter with الخَناfoul abuse تَقذِفونَهُyou hurl it
أَعامِلَ ما بالُ الخَنا تَقذِفونَهُ
مِنfrom الغَورِthe Ghawr مُسدىwoven as warp بالقَوافيwith rhymes وَمُلحِماand as weft
مِن الغَورِ مُسدى بالقَوافي وَمُلحِما
O Amila, why this foul abuse you hurl
From the Ghawr, with rhymes woven as warp and weft?
بُنيَّlittle son of الرِقاعal-Riqaʿ ماwhat is wrong لِقَولكwith your speech يَنتَميrises high
بُنيَّ الرِقاع ما لِقَولك يَنتَمي
وَكنتَand you were أَحقَّmost bound الناسِof all people أَلّاnot to تَكَلَّماspeak
وَكنتَ أَحقَّ الناسِ أَلّا تَكَلَّما
Little son of al-Riqaʿ, why does your speech soar,
When you, of all men, had most cause not to speak?
عَهِدتُكَI knew you عَبداًa slave لستَyou are not مِنof أَصلِthe stock of مَعشَرٍa tribe
عَهِدتُكَ عَبداً لستَ مِن أَصلِ مَعشَرٍ
عَنfrom المَجدِglory مقطوعsevered السَواعدthe forearms أَجذَماhandless
عَن المَجدِ مقطوع السَواعد أَجذَما
I knew you as a slave, of no true tribal stock,
Cut off from glory, your forearms severed, handless.
وَهلand was ...? كنتَyou were إِلّاanything but فَقعَa truffle قاعٍa plain بقَرقَرٍon flat ground
وَهل كنتَ إِلّا فَقعَ قاعٍ بقَرقَرٍ
وَساقِطَةًand a castoff بَينَamong القَبائلِthe tribes مُسلماabandoned
وَساقِطَةً بَينَ القَبائلِ مُسلما
Were you anything but a truffle on a flat, open plain,
And a castoff among the tribes, abandoned?
تَلوذُyou seek refuge بِقَومٍwith a people لَستَyou are not منهمone of them وَتَعتَزيand claim kinship
تَلوذُ بِقَومٍ لَستَ منهم وَتَعتَزي
إِلَيهمwith them وَلَمand did not تُعصَمgain protection منfrom الذُلِّhumiliation مُعصَماany shelter
إِلَيهم وَلَم تُعصَم من الذُلِّ مُعصَما
You shelter with a people not your own, and claim kinship
With them, yet find no shelter from humiliation.
وَماand did not تَركَleave الأَعداءُthe enemies وَالحَربُand war مُسمِعاan ear
وَما تَركَ الأَعداءُ وَالحَربُ مُسمِعا
لرأسكَon your head إِلّاexcept مُستَذَلاabased مُصلَّماcropped
لرأسكَ إِلّا مُستَذَلا مُصلَّما
Enemies and war have left no ear
Upon your head that is not abased and cropped.
وَماand do not تَمنَعونَyou protect الجارَthe neighbor منكمamong you بذمَّةٍwith a covenant
وَما تَمنَعونَ الجارَ منكم بذمَّةٍ
تَحوطُthat safeguards وَلاnor توفيfully equal دماؤكُمyour blood دَماone man's blood
تَحوطُ وَلا توفي دماؤكُم دَما
You do not shield a neighbor among you with a covenant
That protects him; nor is all your blood worth one man's blood.
لَعَمريby my life لَقَدcertainly أَرداكُمُlaid you low يَومَon the day of أُبضَةٍUbda
لَعَمري لَقَد أَرداكُمُ يَومَ أُبضَةٍ
فَتىًa youth كانَwho was حاميa protector للحَقيقةِof honor مُعلِماbearing a battle-mark
فَتىً كانَ حامي للحَقيقةِ مُعلِما
By my life, on the day of Ubda you were laid low
By a youth who guarded honor, bearing his battle-mark.
فَتىًa youth كانَwho was قَوّادَa leader of الجيوشِarmies إِلىagainst العِدىthe foes
فَتىً كانَ قَوّادَ الجيوشِ إِلى العِدى
شجاعاًbrave إِذاwhen هابَfeared الفَوارسُthe horsemen أَقدماhe advanced
شجاعاً إِذا هابَ الفَوارسُ أَقدما
A youth who led armies against the foes,
Brave: when horsemen feared, he advanced.
فأحلفُso I swear ماnot هرقتمُyou shed بعدَهُafter him دَماًblood
فأحلفُ ما هرقتمُ بعدَهُ دَماً
وَلاnor قَبلَهُbefore him فيin سالفِbygone الدَهرِtime مِحجَماa cupping-glassful
وَلا قَبلَهُ في سالفِ الدَهرِ مِحجَما
I swear you shed no blood after him,
Nor before him, in bygone ages, even a cupping-glassful.
وَلكنَّماbut only لاقيتُموهُyou met him بغِرَّةٍwhile he was off guard
وَلكنَّما لاقيتُموهُ بغِرَّةٍ
وَكانَتand there was عليكمُagainst you بَعدُafterward وقعةُa battle أَشأماmore ill-omened
وَكانَت عليكمُ بَعدُ وقعةُ أَشأما
You met him only when he was off guard;
And afterward, a more ill-omened battle fell upon you.
أَخذناكُمُwe seized you يَومَon the day of المَجَرَّal-Majarr فَكنتمُand you became
أَخذناكُمُ يَومَ المَجَرَّ فَكنتمُ
نِهاباًplunder وَسَبياًand captives بَينَناamong us متقَسَّماdivided up
نِهاباً وَسَبياً بَينَنا متقَسَّما
We seized you on the day of al-Majarr, and you became
Plunder and captives, divided among us.
صَبَحناكُمwe attacked you at dawn وَالخَيلُwhile the horses شُعثٌshaggy عَوابِسٌgrim-faced
صَبَحناكُم وَالخَيلُ شُعثٌ عَوابِسٌ
صَفائحَbroad sword-blades بُصرىBusra وَالوَشيجَand spear-shafts المُقَوَّماstraightened
صَفائحَ بُصرى وَالوَشيجَ المُقَوَّما
We attacked you at dawn—our horses shaggy and grim—
With Busra's broad blades and straightened spear-shafts.
أَبىbarred لكُمfor you انto تَفخَرواyou boast بَعدُafterward أَنَّناthat we
أَبى لكُم ان تَفخَروا بَعدُ أَنَّنا
سَقيناكُمwe made you drink صاباbitter sap مُمِرّاintensely bitter وَعَلقَماand colocynth
سَقيناكُم صابا مُمِرّا وَعَلقَما
What barred you from boasting afterward was that we
Made you drink intensely bitter sap and colocynth.
وَإِنّاand indeed we صبَحناserved a morning draught to اليَزَنيَّةَthe Yazani spears منكمfrom you
وَإِنّا صبَحنا اليَزَنيَّةَ منكم
دَماًblood ثمthen رَوَّيناwe quenched الصَفيحَthe broad blades المُصَمَّماbone-cleaving
دَماً ثم رَوَّينا الصَفيحَ المُصَمَّما
And we gave the Yazani spears a morning draught of your
Blood, then quenched the bone-cleaving blades.
وَرُحتُمand you went away بأعضادِbeside the forelegs of المَطاياthe riding-camels جِنابَناnear our camp
وَرُحتُم بأعضادِ المَطايا جِنابَنا
تَشكَّونَyou complain of مصحوباhair-on hide منof القِدِّrawhide مُحكَماtightly fastened
تَشكَّونَ مصحوبا من القِدِّ مُحكَما
And you went off by our camp, beside the camels' forelegs,
Complaining of tightly fastened, hair-on rawhide bonds.
تَسوقُdrive عَضاريطُlowly attendants of الرِكابِthe riding-camels نِساءَكُمyour women
تَسوقُ عَضاريطُ الرِكابِ نِساءَكُم
وَقَدand already غادَرواthey left منهنَّamong them نَوحاًwailing وَمأتماand mourning
وَقَد غادَروا منهنَّ نَوحاً وَمأتما
Lowly camel-tenders drive your women,
Having left among them wailing and mourning.
يَنحنَthey wail عَلىover قتلاكُمyour slain عندat مَعرَكٍa battlefield
يَنحنَ عَلى قتلاكُم عند مَعرَكٍ
تَرَكناwe left بهthere هاماًheads يصيحُcrying out مهشَّماshattered
تَرَكنا به هاماً يصيحُ مهشَّما
They wail over your slain at a battlefield
Where we left shattered heads crying out.
قُبَيِّلَّةٌa paltry little tribe دَقَّتgrew weak وَقَلَّand became few عَبيدُهاits slaves
قُبَيِّلَّةٌ دَقَّت وَقَلَّ عَبيدُها
وَذَلَّتand was abased فَماso not كنتمyou used to تُفيئونَbring home as spoils مَغنَماbooty
وَذَلَّت فَما كنتم تُفيئونَ مَغنَما
A paltry little tribe, grown weak, its slaves few,
And abased—you never brought home booty.
وَماand not أَنتَyou مِنof أَصلٍtrue lineage فَتأمُلُso you might hope for نُصرَةًaid
وَما أَنتَ مِن أَصلٍ فَتأمُلُ نُصرَةً
فأيقنso be certain وَماand not أَيقَنتَyou became certain حَتّىuntil تَفهَّماyou understand
فأيقن وَما أَيقَنتَ حَتّى تَفهَّما
You are of no true stock, that you might hope for aid;
So be certain; you gain no certainty until you understand.
فَتَعلَمthen you will know أَنthat لَستُمyou are not إِلىof أَصلِthe stock of مَعشَرٍa tribe
فَتَعلَم أَن لَستُم إِلى أَصلِ مَعشَرٍ
وَأَنَّand that لَكمyou have ثَدياa teat أَجَدَّshriveled مُصَرَّماsevered
وَأَنَّ لَكم ثَديا أَجَدَّ مُصَرَّما
Then you will know you spring from no tribal stock,
And that yours is a shriveled, severed teat.
وَماand not أَنتَyou مِنof كَلبٍKalb وَبهراءَnor Bahra فاِنتسبso declare your lineage
وَما أَنتَ مِن كَلبٍ وَبهراءَ فاِنتسب
وَلاnor اليَقينal-Yaqin فاقعُدso sit down ياO بنَson of مَصّانَa vile sucker مُرغَماabased
وَلا اليَقين فاقعُد يا بنَ مَصّانَ مُرغَما
You are neither of Kalb nor Bahra—declare your lineage!
Nor al-Yaqin; so sit down, son of a vile sucker, abased.
وأقعِand squat كَماas أَقعىsquatted أَبوكyour father عَلىon استِهhis arse
وأقعِ كَما أَقعى أَبوك عَلى استِه
وَكانَand he was قَصيراًshort باعُهُhis reach متَهضَّماdowntrodden
وَكانَ قَصيراً باعُهُ متَهضَّما
And squat as your father squatted on his arse,
Short of reach and downtrodden as he was.