لَوif كُنتَyou were حُرّاًfreeborn يَومَthe day of أَعيَنَAʿyan لَمnot تَنَمsleep
لَو كُنتَ حُرّاً يَومَ أَعيَنَ لَم تَنَم
وَذَحلُكَand your blood-debt مَطلوبٌdemanded وَثَأرُكَand your blood-enemy سالِمُunharmed
وَذَحلُكَ مَطلوبٌ وَثَأرُكَ سالِمُ
Had you been freeborn on the day of Aʿyan, you would not have slept,
Had you been free when eyes could not sleep,
While your blood-debt awaits redress and your blood-enemy is unharmed.
And your enemies sought you while peace was upon your vengeance,
تَنامُyou sleep وَماand not زالَتhave ceased قُيونُthe smiths of مُجاشِعٍMujashiʿ
تَنامُ وَما زالَت قُيونُ مُجاشِعٍ
عَنِaway from الوِترِblood vengeance نُوّاماًasleep وَأَنفُكَand your nose راغِمُrubbed in dust
عَنِ الوِترِ نُوّاماً وَأَنفُكَ راغِمُ
You sleep, and the smiths of Mujashiʿ remain
You would sleep while the bows of the night visitors
Asleep, heedless of vengeance, while your nose is rubbed in the dust.
Were taut against the midnights and your enemies subdued.
وَلاand not يُدرِكُattains الوِترَblood vengeance المُراهِقَdrawing near فَوتُهُits loss
وَلا يُدرِكُ الوِترَ المُراهِقَ فَوتُهُ
ضَجيعُthe bedfellow of الهُوَيناindolence المُطرِقُhead bowed المُتَناوِمُfeigning sleep
ضَجيعُ الهُوَينا المُطرِقُ المُتَناوِمُ
Nor is vengeance, on the verge of slipping away, attained
But the growing lad will not attain midnights he misses,
By indolence’s bedfellow, head bowed and feigning sleep.
The sleeper in the dust, the dormant, the slumberer.
فَهَلّاwhy, then, not كَفِعلِlike the deed of المازِنِيِّal-Mazini بنِson of أَخضَرٍAkhdar
فَهَلّا كَفِعلِ المازِنِيِّ بنِ أَخضَرٍ
فَعَلتَyou acted وَمَنand whoever يَصدُقstands firm تَهَبهُfear him المَظالِمُwrongs
فَعَلتَ وَمَن يَصدُق تَهَبهُ المَظالِمُ
Why, then, after the example of al-Mazini, son of Akhdar,
Why then, unlike Muzaini bin Ukhdhar,
Did you not act? Wrongs fear whoever stands firm.
Act not, when the oppressors belie your gift of rest?