مَاتَdied الرَّئِيسthe president فَصَارَand went كُلَّevery مَسِيرَةٍjourney
مَاتَ الرَّئِيس فَصَارَ كُلَّ مَسِيرَةٍ
ذَاكَthat النَّعيَّdeath announcement وَطَارَand flew كُلّevery مَطَارِdirection of flight
ذَاكَ النَّعيَّ وَطَارَ كُلّ مَطَارِ
The president died; along every road went
The president died, so every march
that announcement of death, and it flew in every direction.
Became but to announce that death and mourning filled the airports
مَاتَdied العِصَامِيُّthe self-made man العِظَاميُّthe nobly born man الَّذِيwho
مَاتَ العِصَامِيُّ العِظَاميُّ الَّذِي
مَاnot كَانَwas بِالْعَاتِيoverbearing وَلاnor الْجَبَّارِtyrannical
مَا كَانَ بِالْعَاتِي وَلا الْجَبَّارِ
Dead is the self-made, nobly born man who
The stalwart, strongman died, who
was neither overbearing nor tyrannical.
Was neither tyrannical nor authoritarian
مَاتَdied الذِيthe one who مَارَىvied with سِوَاهُothers besides him فِيin الْهَوَىlove
مَاتَ الذِي مَارَى سِوَاهُ فِي الْهَوَى
يَوْمَon the day of الْحِفَاظِdefending honor وَعَاشَand lived غَيْرِnot مُمَارِa disputant
يَوْمَ الْحِفَاظِ وَعَاشَ غَيْرِ مُمَارِ
Dead is the man who vied with others in love
The one died, who in passion
on the day of defending honor, yet lived without contention.
Lived as a protector, not as one protected
أَقْرِرْestablish مَقَامَكَyour station حَيْثُwherever شِئْتَyou wish فَإِنَّهfor it indeed
أَقْرِرْ مَقَامَكَ حَيْثُ شِئْتَ فَإِنَّه
لَنَتِيجَةٌsurely an outcome مِنْof ذَلِكَthat الإِقْرَارِdetermination
لَنَتِيجَةٌ مِنْ ذَلِكَ الإِقْرَارِ
Fix your station wherever you wish, for it
Acknowledge his status wherever you wish, for it
is surely the outcome of that determination.
Is the inevitable result of that acknowledgment
فَإِذَاso if سَمَوْتَyou rise بِهِwith it تَقَلَّدَit wears a necklace of أَنْجُماًstars
فَإِذَا سَمَوْتَ بِهِ تَقَلَّدَ أَنْجُماً
وَإِذَاand if دَنَوْتَyou descend بِهِwith it اكْتَسَىit clothes itself بِغُبَارِin dust
وَإِذَا دَنَوْتَ بِهِ اكْتَسَى بِغُبَارِ
So if you rise with it, it wears a necklace of stars;
If you exalt him, he will be adorned with stars
and if you descend with it, it clothes itself in dust.
And if you belittle him, he will be clothed in dust
وَإِذَاand if غَنِيتَyou grow rich بِهِthrough it تَفَكَّهit delights بِالْعُلاَin the heights
وَإِذَا غَنِيتَ بِهِ تَفَكَّه بِالْعُلاَ
وَإِذَاand if افْتَقَرْتَyou grow poor بِهِthrough it اكْتَفَىit is content بِقَفَارِwith barren wastes
وَإِذَا افْتَقَرْتَ بِهِ اكْتَفَى بِقَفَارِ
And if you grow rich through it, it delights in the heights;
If you sing his praises, he will smile at sublimity
and if you grow poor through it, it is content with barren wastes.
And if you disparage him, he will be content in desolation
وَأَعَزُّand the dearest مَاwhat تَقْضِيyou decree لِنَفْسِكَfor yourself حَاصِلٌattainable
وَأَعَزُّ مَا تَقْضِي لِنَفْسِكَ حَاصِلٌ
لَكَfor you إِنْif تُؤَدِّyou render الحَقَّwhat is due بالمِعْيارِby the measure
لَكَ إِنْ تُؤَدِّ الحَقَّ بالمِعْيارِ
And the dearest thing you decree for yourself is attainable
The most honourable judgment you pass on yourself
for you, if you render what is due in proper measure.
Is yours, if you fulfil your duty justly
أَلْوَاجِبَاتُduties أَسًىًsorrow وَشَقُّand the rending of مَرَائِرٍgallbladders
أَلْوَاجِبَاتُ أَسًىً وَشَقُّ مَرَائِرٍ
لكِنَّbut فِيهَاwithin them الشُّهدَhoney لِلْمُشْتَارِfor the honey-gatherer
لكِنَّ فِيهَا الشُّهدَ لِلْمُشْتَارِ
Duties are sorrow and the rending of gallbladders,
Obligations are sorrow and the hardship of pursuits
yet within them is honey for the honey-gatherer.
Yet in them lies the sweetness for the elect
غَيْرُother than الزَّمُوعِthe trembling coward يَهُبُّrises مُضْطَلِعاًshouldering بِمَاwith what
غَيْرُ الزَّمُوعِ يَهُبُّ مُضْطَلِعاً بِمَا
تُوحِيthey inspire وَغَيْرُnor الأَضْرَعِthe cringing weakling الْثَّرْثَارِthe chatterer
تُوحِي وَغَيْرُ الأَضْرَعِ الْثَّرْثَارِ
It is no trembling coward who rises to shoulder what
Unlike the feeble, he takes on responsibilities
they inspire, nor any cringing chatterer.
As inspired, unlike the idle prattler
للَّهِto God مَجْدُthe glory of الذَّائِقِينَthose tasting عَذَابَهَاtheir torment
للَّهِ مَجْدُ الذَّائِقِينَ عَذَابَهَا
وَوَقَارُand the dignity of مَنْone whom نَهَكَتْهُthey have worn him down بِالأَوْقَارِwith burdens
وَوَقَارُ مَنْ نَهَكَتْهُ بِالأَوْقَارِ
To God belongs the glory of those who taste their torment,
To God is the glory of those who taste His torment,
and the dignity of the one they have worn down with burdens.
And the dignity of those whom gravity has worn down
أَيُّwhat الفَخَارِglory فَخَارُthe glory of مَنْone who قَحَمَplunged into الشَّرَىthe lions' thicket
أَيُّ الفَخَارِ فَخَارُ مَنْ قَحَمَ الشَّرَى
فَحَمَىand guarded الْحَقِيقَةَtruth وَالْخُطُوبُwhile calamities ضَوَارِbeasts of prey
فَحَمَى الْحَقِيقَةَ وَالْخُطُوبُ ضَوَارِ
What glory—the glory of one who plunged into the lions' thicket,
What vessel is as fragile as one who wades into evil
and guarded truth while calamities were beasts of prey!
Yet protects the truth while calamities clash
سَيْفُthe sword of القَضَاءِfate وَقَدْand having أَصَابَstruck مُحَمَّداًMuhammad
سَيْفُ القَضَاءِ وَقَدْ أَصَابَ مُحَمَّداً
نَالَstruck الْوَفَاءَfidelity بِحَدِّهِwith its edge البَتَّارِsevering
نَالَ الْوَفَاءَ بِحَدِّهِ البَتَّارِ
The sword of fate, having struck Muhammad,
The sword of destiny, having struck Muhammad
struck fidelity with its severing edge.
Attained faithfulness in its keen edge
أَعَمَايَةٌis it blindness? لاَno لاَno وَلِكنْbut حِكْمَةٌwisdom
أَعَمَايَةٌ لاَ لاَ وَلِكنْ حِكْمَةٌ
ثَبُتَتْwas confirmed بِمُتَّصلٍthrough a continuous sequence مِنَof التَّكرَارِrepetition
ثَبُتَتْ بِمُتَّصلٍ مِنَ التَّكرَارِ
Blindness? No, no, but wisdom
Not blindness, no no, but wisdom
confirmed through unbroken repetition.
Made firm by continuous repetition
يَدْعُوcalls forth الشَّهيدُthe martyr الأَلْفَa thousand مِنْof أَمْثَالِهِhis like
يَدْعُو الشَّهيدُ الأَلْفَ مِنْ أَمْثَالِهِ
وَبِهِمْand through them يَتِمُّis completed تَقَلُّبُthe succession of الأَطْوَارِstages
وَبِهِمْ يَتِمُّ تَقَلُّبُ الأَطْوَارِ
The martyr calls forth a thousand of his like,
The martyr calls for a thousand like himself
and through them the succession of stages is completed.
Through whom the cycles of time are completed
يَاO أَيًّهاyou الْقَتْلىthe slain سَقَىmay water أَجْدَاثَكُمْyour graves
يَا أَيًّها الْقَتْلى سَقَى أَجْدَاثَكُمْ
فَضْلُthe bounty of المُثِيبِthe Rewarder وَرَحْمَةُand the mercy of الغَفَّارِthe All-Forgiving
فَضْلُ المُثِيبِ وَرَحْمَةُ الغَفَّارِ
O you who were slain, may your graves be watered
O you who died, may the Bountiful's favor
by the bounty of the Rewarder and the mercy of the All-Forgiving.
And the Forgiving's mercy water your graves
إِنَّاwe indeed لَنَبْكِيsurely we weep كُلَّevery ثَاوٍone lying هَامِدٍlifeless
إِنَّا لَنَبْكِي كُلَّ ثَاوٍ هَامِدٍ
مِنْكُمْamong you بِأَكْبَادٍwith livers عَلَيْهِfor him حِرَارِburning
مِنْكُمْ بِأَكْبَادٍ عَلَيْهِ حِرَارِ
We do indeed weep for each one lying lifeless
We cry for every fallen hero
among you, our livers burning for him.
With burning sorrow in our hearts
أَلْعَرْشُthe throne عَرْشُthe throne of الْحَقِّtruth يَزكُوflourishes حَالِياًadorned
أَلْعَرْشُ عَرْشُ الْحَقِّ يَزكُو حَالِياً
بِدَمٍwith blood عَلَيْهِupon it لِلشَّهادَةِfor martyrdom جَارِيflowing
بِدَمٍ عَلَيْهِ لِلشَّهادَةِ جَارِي
The throne, the throne of truth, flourishes, adorned
The throne, God's throne, grows purer
with blood flowing upon it in martyrdom.
With the blood spilled on it for martyrdom
وَالأَرْضُand the earth إِذْwhen تُسْقَىis watered with نَجِيعَthe dark blood of بَرَاءَةٍinnocence
وَالأَرْضُ إِذْ تُسْقَى نَجِيعَ بَرَاءَةٍ
تُزْهَىexults وَيَأْخُذُهَاand seizes it اهْتِزَازُa tremor of خُمَارِintoxication
تُزْهَى وَيَأْخُذُهَا اهْتِزَازُ خُمَارِ
And the earth, when watered with the dark blood of innocence,
And the land, when watered from the pure
exults, seized by a tremor of intoxication,
Is adorned and trembles with excitement
زَهْوَthe pride of العَرُوسِthe bride غَلاَgrew precious نِظَامُthe string of حُلِيِّهاher jewels
زَهْوَ العَرُوسِ غَلاَ نِظَامُ حُلِيِّها
وَتَبَرَّجَتْand were bedecked طُرُقَاتُهَاher pathways بِنِثَارِwith scattered gifts
وَتَبَرَّجَتْ طُرُقَاتُهَا بِنِثَارِ
with the pride of a bride whose strung jewels have grown precious,
Like the joy of a bride, the order of her jewelry shines
and whose pathways are decked with scattered gifts.
And her paths are strewn with petals
أَعْزِزْhow precious بِأَنْفسِكْمyour souls فَمَاfor ... not هِيَthey أَنْفسٌsouls
أَعْزِزْ بِأَنْفسِكْم فَمَا هِيَ أَنْفسٌ
مَسْفوكَةٌspilled فِيin التّربِthe dust سَفْكَa spilling جُبَارِwithout recompense
مَسْفوكَةٌ فِي التّربِ سَفْكَ جُبَارِ
How precious are your souls! For they are not souls
Honor yourselves, for what are souls
spilled into the dust without recompense.
Spilled in the dust if not by a tyrant spilled
فِيin كُلِّevery مَوْقِعِplace of مُهْجَةٍlifeblood مِنْكُمْfrom you جَرَتْflowed
فِي كُلِّ مَوْقِعِ مُهْجَةٍ مِنْكُمْ جَرَتْ
أَزْكَىthe purest وَأَخْصَبُand most fertile مَوِقْعٍplace لِبَذَارِfor sowing
أَزْكَى وَأَخْصَبُ مَوِقْعٍ لِبَذَارِ
In every place where lifeblood from you flowed
In every place of your sacrifice flows
lies the purest and most fertile ground for sowing.
The most blessed and fertile ground for seeds
إِنَّاwe indeed لَنَعْرِفُsurely we know قَدْرَهَاtheir worth وَهْيَand they are الَّتِيthe ones who
إِنَّا لَنَعْرِفُ قَدْرَهَا وَهْيَ الَّتِي
جَعَلَتْgave لَنَاto us قَدْراًa standing مِنَamong الأَقْدَارِthe ranks
جَعَلَتْ لَنَا قَدْراً مِنَ الأَقْدَارِ
We do indeed know their worth, and they are the ones
We know their worth, those which
who gave us a standing among the ranks.
Gave us worth and standing
وَنُجِلُّهَاand we revere them أَبَداًforever بِذِكْرَىremembering أَنَهاthat they
وَنُجِلُّهَا أَبَداً بِذِكْرَى أَنَها
صَانَتْguarded حَقِيقَتناour truth مِنَfrom الإِحْقارِbelittlement
صَانَتْ حَقِيقَتنا مِنَ الإِحْقارِ
And we revere them forever, remembering that they
And we forever revere them, remembering they
guarded our truth from belittlement.
Shielded our dignity from disgrace
زَادَتْincreased جَمَالَthe beauty of النيلِthe Nile فِيin أَبْصَارِناour eyes
زَادَتْ جَمَالَ النيلِ فِي أَبْصَارِنا
وَحُلىand the adornment of النخِيعِthe palms (probable reading) وَبَهْجَةَand the splendor of النوَّارِblossoms
وَحُلى النخِيعِ وَبَهْجَةَ النوَّارِ
They increased the Nile's beauty in our eyes,
They enhanced the Nile's beauty in our eyes
and the adornment of the palms, and the splendor of blossoms.
And the meadow's adornment and the light's splendor
وَسَرَىand drifted إِلىinto الأَرْوَاحِsouls مِنfrom أَرْوَاحِهَاtheir souls
وَسَرَى إِلى الأَرْوَاحِ مِن أَرْوَاحِهَا
عَبَقٌa fragrance ذَكاgrew strong كَتَارُّجِlike the fragrance of الأَزْهَارِflowers
عَبَقٌ ذَكا كَتَارُّجِ الأَزْهَارِ
And into souls, from their souls, drifted
And from their souls into our souls flowed
a fragrance that grew strong, like the scent of flowers.
A sweet fragrance like the wafting of flowers
وَكَأَنَّهاand as though they بِلطَافَةwith delicacy عُلْويَّةٍheavenly
وَكَأَنَّها بِلطَافَة عُلْويَّةٍ
زَانَتْadorned لَنَاfor us مُتَفَيَّأthe shady refuge of الأَشْجَارِthe trees
زَانَتْ لَنَا مُتَفَيَّأ الأَشْجَارِ
And it is as though, with heavenly delicacy, they
And as if with heavenly subtlety
adorned for us the shade beneath the trees.
They adorned for us the laden trees
Claude 2 is inferred from the historical translator configuration. The original record does not identify its model.