1. يا أَيُّها البلد الكَئيبُ

    حياكَ مُنهمر سَكوبُ

    O you sorrowful land,

    may a pouring torrent greet you!

  2. لا تَبتئس بِالظُلم إن

    ن غَداً لَناظرهِ قَريب

    Do not grieve at injustice, for

    tomorrow is near to one who awaits it.

  3. وَغدٌ عَصيبٌ لا يَسر

    ر الظالمين غدٌ عَصيب

    And a dire tomorrow, bringing no joy

    to the oppressors—a dire tomorrow.

  4. أَشرق بوجهك ضاحِكاً

    وَلشمس شانئك الغُروب

    Shine with a laughing face,

    and your hater's sun shall set.

  5. ما بَعد غَمّك غَير يو

    م تطمئن بِهِ القُلوب

    Nothing follows your grief but a day

    in which hearts find peace.

  6. لَهفي عَلى البَلَد الكئي

    ب تَعطَلت أَسواقُهُ

    Alas for the sorrowful land—

    its markets have fallen idle.

  7. عارٍ كَما أَعرورى الخري

    ف تَساقَطَت أَوراقه

    Naked, as autumn has grown bare,

    its leaves have fallen away.

  8. خَفقت جَوانحه أَسىً

    وَتَقرّحت آماقه

    Its breast throbbed with sorrow,

    and the corners of its eyes grew raw.

  9. صَبراً فَإِن الصَبر قَد

    يَحلو بِفيك مَذاقه

    Be patient, for patience may

    have a sweet taste in your mouth.

  10. هَذا عَدوّك لا يَرع

    ك وَهَذِهِ أَخلاقُهُ

    This is your enemy; let him not frighten

    you—these are his ways.

  11. بلفور كَأسك مِن دَم الش

    شهداء لا ماء العنَب

    Balfour, your cup holds the blood of the

    martyrs, not the juice of grapes.

  12. لا يَخدعنّك أَنها

    راقت وَكللها الحبب

    Do not be deceived because it

    is clear and crowned with bubbles.

  13. فَحبابها الأَرواح قَد

    وَثبت إِلَيك كَما وَثَب

    For its bubbles are souls that have

    leapt toward you as one leaps.

  14. فَاِنظُر لِوَجهك إِنَّهُ

    في الكَأس لوّحه الغضب

    Then look at your face: it

    is scorched by anger there in the cup.

  15. وَاِنظُر عمِيت فَإِنَّهُ

    مِن صَرخة الحَق التهب

    And look—may you go blind!—for it

    has caught fire from the cry of justice.

  16. بلفور يَومك في السَما

    ء عَلَيك صاعِقَة السَماء

    Balfour, your day is in heaven;

    upon you be heaven's thunderbolt!

  17. ما أَنَت إِلا الذئب قَد

    صَوّرت مِن طين الشَقاء

    You are nothing but a wolf, indeed

    fashioned from the clay of wretchedness.

  18. وَالذئب وَحشٌ لَم يَزَل

    يَضرى بِرائحة الدِماء

    And the wolf is a beast that never ceases

    to grow savage at the scent of blood.

  19. إِخسأ بِوعدك إِن وَع

    دك دونه رَب القَضاء

    Begone with your promise! For your promise

    has the Lord of destiny barring its way.

  20. وَإِلى جَهَنَم أَنتُما

    حطب لَها طول البَقاء

    And to Hell with you both—

    firewood for it for all time.

  21. إِخسأ بوعدك لَن يَضي

    ر الوَعد شَعباً هَبَّ ناهض

    Begone with your promise! Never will

    the promise harm a people risen to their feet.

  22. لا تَنقض الوَعد الَّذي

    أَبرَمتهُ فَلَهُ نَواقض

    Do not revoke the promise that

    you sealed; there are forces to undo it.

  23. وَيل لِوَعد الشَيخ مِن

    عَزمات آساد روابض

    Woe to the old man's promise at

    the resolve of crouching lions!

  24. أَتَضيع يا وَطَني وَها

    عرق العُروبة فيَّ نابض

    Will you be lost, my homeland, while here

    the vein of Arabness throbs within me?

  25. فَلأذهبن فِداءَ قَومي

    في غِمار المَوت خائض

    Then I shall surely go, a sacrifice for my people,

    plunging into the depths of death.

  26. بشراك يا وَطَني فَقَد

    نُفض الرقاد عَن البِلادِ

    Glad tidings, my homeland! For now

    slumber has been shaken from the land.

  27. نَهَضَت بَواسل فيك تق

    ذف بِالنُفوس إِلى الجِهاد

    The brave have risen in you, hurling

    their souls into the struggle.

  28. شَقوا الطَريق إِلى العُلا

    وَخَطوا عَلى نَهج السَداد

    They cleared the road to the heights,

    and trod the path of rectitude.

  29. وَلَسَوف تَنطق في سَبي

    ل الحَق أَلسِنَةُ الجَماد

    And surely, in the cause of

    justice, the tongues of lifeless things will speak.

  30. وَالوَيل يا وَطَني لِمَن

    أَضحى يصرّ عَلى العِناد

    And woe, my homeland, to whoever

    persists in stubborn defiance.

  31. بُشراك يا وَطني فَقَد

    نَهَضَت بِكَ الغيد الأَوانس

    Glad tidings, my homeland! For now

    graceful maidens have risen to uphold you.

  32. حيّت جُموعَ الغانيا

    ت عُيونُ نَرجسك النَواعس

    The throngs of beautiful women were greeted

    by the drowsy eyes of your narcissi.

  33. أَقبَلنَ مِن باب الخَلي

    ل يمسن في سود المَلابس

    They came from Bab al-Khalil,

    swaying in black garments.

  34. وَصَرَخنَ في وَجه العَمي

    د وَحقهن لَهُنَ حارس

    And they shouted in the chief's face,

    and their right was their guardian.

  35. وَطَني ظَفرت إِذا النِسا

    ء هَتفنَ باسمك في المَجالس

    My homeland, you triumph when women

    chant your name in the assemblies.

  36. وَطَني عَلَينا العَهد جَم

    عاً أَن نَسير إِلى الأَمام

    My homeland, we are pledged, all

    together, to march forward,

  37. وَنَعيش إِخواناً عَلى

    مَحض المودّة وَالوِئام

    and live as brothers in

    pure affection and harmony;

  38. وَنَردَّ عَنكَ النازِلات

    مسابقين إِلى الحمام

    and ward calamities away from you,

    racing one another toward death;

  39. وَنَكون في إِعلاء شَأ

    نك عاملين عَلى الدَوام

    and be, in raising your standing,

    ever at work,

  40. حَتّى تُرى مُتفيئاً

    ظَلَّ الكَرامة وَالسَلام

    until you are seen taking shelter

    in the shade of dignity and peace.