إِلىto مَعاليكَyour lofty virtues يُنمىis attributed المَجدُglory وَالحَسَبُand noble lineage
إِلى مَعاليكَ يُنمى المَجدُ وَالحَسَبُ
وَمِنand from مَعانيكَyour qualities طيبُsweetness المَدحِpraise يُكتَسَبُis acquired
وَمِن مَعانيكَ طيبُ المَدحِ يُكتَسَبُ
To your lofty virtues are traced glory and noble lineage,
And from your qualities praise gains its sweetness.
وَفيand in ظِلالِكَyour shade لِلآمالِfor hopes مُنتَجَعٌa pasture
وَفي ظِلالِكَ لِلآمالِ مُنتَجَعٌ
تَجودهُwater it مِنfrom نَدىdew راحاتكyour palms السُّحبُthe clouds
تَجودهُ مِن نَدى راحاتك السُّحبُ
In your shade lies a pasture for hopes,
Which the clouds water with the dew of your palms.
ياO خَيرَbest ملْكٍking قَدindeed اِعتَزَّhas taken pride السَّريرُthe throne بِهِin him
يا خَيرَ ملْكٍ قَد اِعتَزَّ السَّريرُ بِهِ
تَبَذُّخاًin proud splendor وَتَباهَتand have boasted باِسمهِof his name الخُطَبُthe orations
تَبَذُّخاً وَتَباهَت باِسمهِ الخُطَبُ
O best of kings, in whom the throne has gloried,
In proud splendor, and whose name the orations vaunt;
وَمَنand one who أَعادَrestored شَبابَyouth الدَّهرِTime فَاِبتَسَمَتْso smiled
وَمَن أَعادَ شَبابَ الدَّهرِ فَاِبتَسَمَتْ
بِهِthrough him اللَياليthe nights وَرَدَتcame to drink صَفوَهاtheir clear waters الحِقَبُthe ages
بِهِ اللَيالي وَرَدَت صَفوَها الحِقَبُ
And one who restored Time's youth, bringing smiles
Through him to the nights; the ages drank their clear waters;
بَقيَّةُa remnant السَّلفِthe forebears الغُرِّillustrious الَّذينَwho مَضَواpassed away
بَقيَّةُ السَّلفِ الغُرِّ الَّذينَ مَضَوا
وَمَنand one who بِهِthrough him قَدindeed حَيُواlived again مِنfrom بَعدِماafter ذَهَبواthey departed
وَمَن بِهِ قَد حَيُوا مِن بَعدِما ذَهَبوا
A remnant of the illustrious forebears who passed away,
And one through whom they lived again after departing;
وَخَيرand the best مَنthose who جاءَناcame to us مِنfrom بَعدهِمafter them خَلَفاًas a successor
وَخَير مَن جاءَنا مِن بَعدهِم خَلَفاً
يَحياlives بِهِthrough him الفَضلُvirtue وَالعرفانُand knowledge وَالأَدبُand letters
يَحيا بِهِ الفَضلُ وَالعرفانُ وَالأَدبُ
The best successor to come to us after them,
Through whom virtue, knowledge, and letters live.
أَنتَyou العِمادُthe pillar لِأَقوامٍfor peoples بِكَin you اِعتَصَمواsought refuge
أَنتَ العِمادُ لِأَقوامٍ بِكَ اِعتَصَموا
تَيَمُّناًseeking good fortune وَحَواليand around عَرشِكَyour throne اِعتَصَبواgathered
تَيَمُّناً وَحَوالي عَرشِكَ اِعتَصَبوا
You are the pillar of peoples who sought refuge in you,
Seeking good fortune, and gathered around your throne.
ذُخرٌa treasure لَناfor us الدَّهرُTime أَبقاهُpreserved him يَلوذُtakes refuge بِهِin him
ذُخرٌ لَنا الدَّهرُ أَبقاهُ يَلوذُ بِهِ
مَنwhoever لَمdid not تَدَعleave غَيرَهُanyone besides him ذَخراًas a treasure لَهُfor him النّوَبُcalamities
مَن لَم تَدَع غَيرَهُ ذَخراً لَهُ النّوَبُ
A treasure Time has preserved for us, a refuge
For anyone whom calamities left no treasure but him.
مِنamong سادَةِthe lords العُربِthe Arabs العَرباءof pure Arab descent قَدindeed فَخَرتْhas taken pride
مِن سادَةِ العُربِ العَرباء قَد فَخَرتْ
بِهِin him السِّيادةُlordship وَاِعتَزَّتْand has gained honor بِهِthrough him العَرَبُthe Arabs
بِهِ السِّيادةُ وَاِعتَزَّتْ بِهِ العَرَبُ
One of the lords of the pure Arabs, in whom has gloried
Lordship itself, and through whom the Arabs have gained honor.
نَفسٌa soul كَماjust as طابَis sweet ماءُwater المُزنِthe rainclouds طاهِرَةٌpure
نَفسٌ كَما طابَ ماءُ المُزنِ طاهِرَةٌ
وَحَرُّand noble أَصلٍlineage كَماjust as قَدindeed أَخلَصَhas become pure الذَّهَبُgold
وَحَرُّ أَصلٍ كَما قَد أَخلَصَ الذَّهَبُ
A soul as pure as the rainclouds' sweet water,
And noble lineage, as pure as refined gold.
تَعنوbow لَهُto him أَوجُهُthe faces السَّاداتِthe lords صاغِرَةًhumbly
تَعنو لَهُ أَوجُهُ السَّاداتِ صاغِرَةً
وَيَستَكينُand submits لَدَيهِin his presence الجَحفلُthe army اللَّجبُclamorous
وَيَستَكينُ لَدَيهِ الجَحفلُ اللَّجبُ
The faces of lords bow humbly before him,
And the clamorous army submits in his presence.
ساسَgoverned البِلادَthe lands بِأَطرافِwith the tips of اليَراعِthe pen وَلَوand if
ساسَ البِلادَ بِأَطرافِ اليَراعِ وَلَو
يَشاءُhe wishes نابَwould serve instead القَناthe spears الخَطِيُّKhatti وَالقُطبُand keen swords
يَشاءُ نابَ القَنا الخَطِيُّ وَالقُطبُ
He governed the lands with the tips of the pen; and if
He wished, Khatti spears and keen swords would serve instead.
طَودٌa mountain عَلىon أَرضِthe land of زنجيبارZanzibar قَدindeed شَخصَتْhave gazed intently
طَودٌ عَلى أَرضِ زنجيبار قَد شَخصَتْ
لَهُat him البِحارُthe seas بِطَرفٍwith a gaze غَضَّهُlowered it الرَّهَبُdread
لَهُ البِحارُ بِطَرفٍ غَضَّهُ الرَّهَبُ
A mountain on Zanzibar's soil, watched intently
By the seas, with a gaze lowered by dread.
عَمَّcovered الجَزيرةَthe island ظَلٌّa shade مِنهُfrom him قَدindeed وَسَعَتْencompassed
عَمَّ الجَزيرةَ ظَلٌّ مِنهُ قَد وَسَعَتْ
أَطرافهُits reaches البيدthe deserts وَاِستَندَرَتْand seemed insignificant بِهِbeside him الهَضَبُthe hills
أَطرافهُ البيد وَاِستَندَرَتْ بِهِ الهَضَبُ
His shade covered the island, and encompassed
The deserts with its reaches; beside him the hills counted for little.
فَدىa ransom لحمُّودَfor Hammoud أَملاكٌkings كَأَنَّهُمُas though they
فَدى لحمُّودَ أَملاكٌ كَأَنَّهُمُ
مَتىwhenever يُقاسواare compared بِهِwith him الأَوثانُidols وَالخَشَبُand wood
مَتى يُقاسوا بِهِ الأَوثانُ وَالخَشَبُ
Let kings be a ransom for Hammoud, for they seem,
Whenever compared with him, idols and blocks of wood.
هُمthey المُلوكَthe kings وَلَكِنbut لاnot يُرىis seen لَهُمfor them
هُم المُلوكَ وَلَكِن لا يُرى لَهُم
مِنof عِدَةthe equipment الملكِkingship إِلّاexcept البأوarrogance وَالحجُبُand screens
مِن عِدَة الملكِ إِلّا البأو وَالحجُبُ
They are kings, yet one sees in them nothing
Of kingship's trappings but arrogance and screens.
لاnot يَبتَغونthey seek لِكَسبِto gain الحَمدِpraise مِنany سَببٍmeans
لا يَبتَغون لِكَسبِ الحَمدِ مِن سَببٍ
وَلاand no إَلَيهُمto them لِمَنfor whoever رامَsought الثَّناpraise سَببُa way
وَلا إَلَيهُم لِمَن رامَ الثَّنا سَببُ
They seek no means of earning praise,
Nor is there a way to them for one intent on praise.
الآخِذينَthose who take زَكاةthe alms الشِّعرِpoetry لاnot حُمِدُواthey were praised
الآخِذينَ زَكاة الشِّعرِ لا حُمِدُوا
عَنهاfor it وَلاand not هِيَit عِندَbefore اللَهِGod تَحتَسبُis credited
عَنها وَلا هِيَ عِندَ اللَهِ تَحتَسبُ
Those who take poetry's alms—may they not be praised
For it, nor is it credited before God.
وَكَيفَand how يَعرفknows قَدرَthe worth الشِّعرِpoetry فيamong نَفَرٍa people
وَكَيفَ يَعرف قَدرَ الشِّعرِ في نَفَرٍ
لَيسواthey are not بِعُربٍArabs وَلاand not عُجْمٍnon-Arabs إِذاwhen نُسِبواtheir lineage is traced
لَيسوا بِعُربٍ وَلا عُجْمٍ إِذا نُسِبوا
And how can one know poetry's worth among people
Who are neither Arabs nor non-Arabs when their lineage is traced?
إِلَيكَto you تُزجىare borne قَوافيناour rhymes وَلَوand if قَدَرتْthey could
إِلَيكَ تُزجى قَوافينا وَلَو قَدَرتْ
طارَتwould fly إِلىto حَيثُwhere يَزهوflourishes ربعكَyour abode الخصبُfertile
طارَت إِلى حَيثُ يَزهو ربعكَ الخصبُ
To you our rhymes are borne; and if they could,
They would fly to where your fertile abode flourishes.
فَأَنتَfor you أَفضلُthe best مَنthose who يُثنَىare praised عَلَيهِof him وَمَنand those who
فَأَنتَ أَفضلُ مَن يُثنَى عَلَيهِ وَمَن
يُنحىare sought out إَلَيهِtoward him وَيُرجىand is hoped for عِندَهwith him الأَرَبُone's desire
يُنحى إَلَيهِ وَيُرجى عِندَه الأَرَبُ
For you are the best of those praised, and of those
To whom one turns, and from whom one hopes to gain one's desire.
جاراكَraced you فيin الفَضلِexcellence أَقوامٌpeoples ففتَّهمُso you outstripped them
جاراكَ في الفَضلِ أَقوامٌ ففتَّهمُ
شَأواًby a distance وَفَضلُكَand your bounty مِمَّنfrom whoever أُمّهsought it كثبُnear
شَأواً وَفَضلُكَ مِمَّن أُمّه كثبُ
Peoples raced you in excellence, but you outstripped them
By far; yet your bounty is near whoever seeks it.
فَلاso may you not تَزلcease لِلعُلىfor glory بَدراًa full moon تَضيءshine بِهِby it
فَلا تَزل لِلعُلى بَدراً تَضيء بِهِ
دُهمpitch-dark اللَياليnights وَتَخفَىand fade عِندَهُbeside it الشُّهُبُthe bright stars
دُهم اللَيالي وَتَخفَى عِندَهُ الشُّهُبُ
So may you ever remain glory's full moon, lighting
The pitch-dark nights, while the stars fade beside it.