راحَdeparted القَطينُthe encampment's people بِهَجرٍat midday بَعدَماafter اِبتَكَرواthey set out early
راحَ القَطينُ بِهَجرٍ بَعدَما اِبتَكَروا
فَماso not تُواصِلُهُkeeps ties with him سَلمىSalma وَماnor تَذَرُleaves him
فَما تُواصِلُهُ سَلمى وَما تَذَرُ
The encampment's people departed at midday, after their early start;
The two cats departed after scheming,
Salma neither keeps her ties with him nor leaves him
So neither will Salma continue nor desist.
مَنأىa far remove الفَرورِthe fugitive فَماso not يَأتيapproaches المُريدَthe willing one وَماnor
مَنأى الفَرورِ فَما يَأتي المُريدَ وَما
يَسلوforgets الصُدودَthe aloof one إِذاwhen ماemphasis كانَwas يَقتَدِرُhas the power
يَسلو الصُدودَ إِذا ما كانَ يَقتَدِرُ
far off like a fugitive; he neither approaches the willing one nor
Far from duplicity neither lover comes nor
forgets the aloof one when he has the power.
Obstinate make peace when unable.
كَأَنَّas though أَظعانَهُمtheir departing camel-litters فيin الصُبحِthe morning غادِيَةًsetting out early
كَأَنَّ أَظعانَهُم في الصُبحِ غادِيَةً
طَلحُacacias السَلائِلِthe valleys وَسطَamid الرَوضِthe meadow أَوor عُشَرُmilkweed trees
طَلحُ السَلائِلِ وَسطَ الرَوضِ أَو عُشَرُ
Their camel-litters, moving off in the morning, seemed like
As if their bleating at dawn proceeding
the valleys' acacias amid the meadow, or milkweed trees,
Is a wolf among the pasture or associates.
أَوor بارِدُcool الصَيفِin summer مَسجورٌfilled with water مَزارِعُهُits plantations
أَو بارِدُ الصَيفِ مَسجورٌ مَزارِعُهُ
سودُblack الذَوائِبِthe crowns مِمّاfrom what مَتَّعَتraised to full growth هَجَرُHajar
سودُ الذَوائِبِ مِمّا مَتَّعَت هَجَرُ
or a summer-cool grove, its plantations filled with water,
Or cool of summer, its fields overcast,
black-crowned, from the palms Hajar has raised:
Black are the slopes from what estrangement cultivated.
جَعلٌlow palms قِصارٌshort وَعَيدانٌand lofty palms يَنوءُis weighed down بِهِby it
جَعلٌ قِصارٌ وَعَيدانٌ يَنوءُ بِهِ
مِنَfrom الكَوافِرِthe spathes مَكمومٌenclosed وَمُهتَصِرُand bent low
مِنَ الكَوافِرِ مَكمومٌ وَمُهتَصِرُ
low, short palms, and lofty ones bowed beneath
Short spears and staffs it sways with
fruit from the spathes, some enclosed and some bent low.
Withered and shriveled from the infidels.
يَشرَبنَthey drink رَفهاًat will عِراكاًcrowding together غَيرَnot صادِرَةٍdeparting from water
يَشرَبنَ رَفهاً عِراكاً غَيرَ صادِرَةٍ
فَكُلُّهاso each of them كارِعٌwading to drink فيin الماءِthe water مُغتَمِرُimmersed
فَكُلُّها كارِعٌ في الماءِ مُغتَمِرُ
They drink at will, crowding together, never leaving the water;
They drink fresh undrinkable drafts,
each wades into the water, immersed.
Each submerging in the water immersed.
بَينَbetween الصَفاal-Safa وَخَليجِand the channel of العَينِal-Ayn (the spring) ساكِنَةٌstanding still
بَينَ الصَفا وَخَليجِ العَينِ ساكِنَةٌ
غُلبٌthick-trunked سَواجِدُbowing لَمnot يَدخُلentered بِهاinto them الحَصَرُscarcity
غُلبٌ سَواجِدُ لَم يَدخُل بِها الحَصَرُ
Between al-Safa and al-Ayn's channel, standing still,
Between As-Safa and spring of the eye residing
thick-trunked and bowing, untouched by scarcity.
Overwhelmed, prostrations which enclosure did not enter.
وَفيand in الحُدوجِthe howdahs عَروبٌan affectionate woman غَيرُnot فاحِشَةٍlewd
وَفي الحُدوجِ عَروبٌ غَيرُ فاحِشَةٍ
رَيّاfull-fleshed الرَوادِفِthe haunches يَعشىis dazzled دونَهاbefore her البَصَرُthe gaze
رَيّا الرَوادِفِ يَعشى دونَها البَصَرُ
And in the howdahs is an affectionate woman, no wanton,
And in the valleys a wantonness not excessive
full-hipped; the gaze is dazzled before her.
Pleasing to beholders, vision falls short of it.
كَأَنَّas though فاهاher mouth إِذاwhen ماemphasis اللَيلُthe night أَلبَسَهاcloaked her
كَأَنَّ فاها إِذا ما اللَيلُ أَلبَسَها
سَيابَةٌan unripe date ماnot بِهاin it عَيبٌa blemish وَلاnor أَثَرُa mark
سَيابَةٌ ما بِها عَيبٌ وَلا أَثَرُ
Her mouth, when night has cloaked her, seems
As if its mouth when night clothes it
a green date, without blemish or mark.
Is an unblemished, spotless sword.
قالَتshe said غَداةَthe morning اِنتَجَيناwe spoke privately عِندَat جارَتِهاher neighbor's
قالَت غَداةَ اِنتَجَينا عِندَ جارَتِها
أَنتَyou الَّذيthe one whom كُنتُI was لَولاbut for الشَيبُgray hair وَالكِبَرُand old age
أَنتَ الَّذي كُنتُ لَولا الشَيبُ وَالكِبَرُ
She said, that morning when we spoke privately at her neighbor's:
It said one morning when we met at her neighbor’s
'You are the one I would love, but for gray hair and age.'
You are the one I would have married, if not for gray hair and old age.
فَقُلتُso I said لَيسَis not بَياضُwhiteness الرَأسِthe head مِنfrom كِبرٍold age
فَقُلتُ لَيسَ بَياضُ الرَأسِ مِن كِبرٍ
لَوif only تَعلَمينَyou knew وَعِندَand with العالِمِthe knowledgeable one الخَبَرُtrue knowledge
لَو تَعلَمينَ وَعِندَ العالِمِ الخَبَرُ
I answered: the whiteness of my head is not from age,
So I said gray hair is not from aging,
if only you knew—and knowledge belongs to the one who knows.
If you knew, and with the scholar is knowledge.
لَوif كانَit were غَيريsomeone other than me سُلَيمىSulayma اليَومَtoday غَيَّرَهُwould change him
لَو كانَ غَيري سُلَيمى اليَومَ غَيَّرَهُ
وَقعُthe impact الحَوادِثِmisfortunes إِلّاexcept الصارِمُthe keen sword الذَكَرُhard-tempered
وَقعُ الحَوادِثِ إِلّا الصارِمُ الذَكَرُ
Were it anyone but me, Sulayma, today he would be changed
If it were other than me, adversity would have changed him,
by the blows of misfortune—except the keen, hard-tempered sword.
Except the resolute male, events do not alter.
ماnot يَمنَعُprevents اللَيلُthe night مِنّيfrom me ماwhat هَمَمتُI resolved بِهِupon it
ما يَمنَعُ اللَيلُ مِنّي ما هَمَمتُ بِهِ
وَلاnor أَحارُam at a loss إِذاwhen ماemphasis اِعتادَنيreturns to me السَفَرُtravel
وَلا أَحارُ إِذا ما اِعتادَني السَفَرُ
Night does not keep me from what I have resolved to do,
Night does not prevent me from what I intend
nor am I at a loss when journeying comes round again.
Nor do I feel alien in travel when accustomed.
إِنّيindeed I أُقاسيendure خُطوباًcalamities ماnot يَقومُstands firm لَهاagainst them
إِنّي أُقاسي خُطوباً ما يَقومُ لَها
إِلّاexcept الكِرامُthe noble عَلىunder أَمثالِهاtheir like الصُبُرُthe steadfast
إِلّا الكِرامُ عَلى أَمثالِها الصُبُرُ
I endure calamities that none can withstand
I endure tribulations, none can withstand,
except the noble, steadfast under their like:
Except the generous against its like, patience.
مِنfrom فَقدِthe loss of مَولىًa kinsman تَصورُdraws together الحَيَّthe tribe جَفنَتُهُhis serving-bowl
مِن فَقدِ مَولىً تَصورُ الحَيَّ جَفنَتُهُ
أَوor رُزءُa loss of مالٍwealth وَرُزءُand the loss of المالِwealth يُجتَبَرُis made good
أَو رُزءُ مالٍ وَرُزءُ المالِ يُجتَبَرُ
the loss of a kinsman whose serving-bowl drew the tribe,
Loss of a master, you imagine the living his eyelids closed,
or loss of wealth—yet loss of wealth can be made good.
Or loss of wealth and loss of wealth is endured.
وَالنيبُand the old she-camels إِنif تَعرُcome upon مِنّيof me رَمَّةًdecayed remains خَلَقاًworn-out
وَالنيبُ إِن تَعرُ مِنّي رَمَّةً خَلَقاً
بَعدَafter المَماتِdeath فَإِنّيfor indeed I كُنتُused to أَثَّئِرُtake vengeance
بَعدَ المَماتِ فَإِنّي كُنتُ أَثَّئِرُ
And if the old she-camels come upon my worn-out bones
If you find in me, after death, a deficiency in manners,
after my death, I once used to take revenge on them.
Then I was heedless.
وَلاnor أَضِنُّam stingy بِمَعروفِwith the bounty of السَنامِthe camel's hump إِذاwhen
وَلا أَضِنُّ بِمَعروفِ السَنامِ إِذا
كانَis القُتارُthe scent of roasting meat كَماjust as يُستَروَحُis smelled with pleasure القُطُرُaloeswood
كانَ القُتارُ كَما يُستَروَحُ القُطُرُ
I do not begrudge the bounty of camel humps when
I do not begrudge the rain of favors when
the scent of roasting meat is savored like aloeswood.
The drizzle is as desired rain is craved.
وَلاnor أَقولُI say إِذاwhen ماemphasis أَزمَةٌa famine أَزَمَتhas bitten
وَلا أَقولُ إِذا ما أَزمَةٌ أَزَمَت
ياO وَيحَalas for نَفسِيَmy soul مِمّاfor what أَحدَثَhas brought about القَدَرُfate
يا وَيحَ نَفسِيَ مِمّا أَحدَثَ القَدَرُ
Nor do I say, when a famine bites,
I do not say when crisis befalls,
'Alas for my soul, for what fate has wrought!'
“Woe to me from what destiny has brought.”
وَلاnor أُضِلُّlose the way بِأَصحابٍwith companions هَدَيتُهُمُI guided them
وَلا أُضِلُّ بِأَصحابٍ هَدَيتُهُمُ
إِذاwhen المُعَبَّدُthe beaten road فيin الظَلماءِthe darkness يَنتَشِرُfans out
إِذا المُعَبَّدُ في الظَلماءِ يَنتَشِرُ
Nor do I lose the way with companions I have guided,
I do not misguide companions whom I guided,
when the beaten road fans out in the darkness.
When the paved way in the darkness spreads.
وَأُربِحُand I give profit to التَجرَthe traders إِنif عَزَّتbecame scarce فِضالُهُمُtheir surplus
وَأُربِحُ التَجرَ إِن عَزَّت فِضالُهُمُ
حَتّىuntil يَعودَreturns سُلَيمىSulayma حَولَهُaround him نَفَرُa company
حَتّى يَعودَ سُلَيمى حَولَهُ نَفَرُ
And I let the traders profit when their surplus is scarce,
I profit from trade though its abundance diminishes
until, Sulayma, a company gathers around him again:
Until around Suleiman gather comrades.
غَربُkeen المَصَبَّةِthe outpouring مَحمودٌpraised مَصارِعُهُhis encounters
غَربُ المَصَبَّةِ مَحمودٌ مَصارِعُهُ
لاهيcarefree النَهارِby day لِسَيرِof journeying اللَيلِat night مُحتَقِرُdisdainful
لاهي النَهارِ لِسَيرِ اللَيلِ مُحتَقِرُ
keen in his outpouring, praised for his encounters,
West of the canal praiseworthy its buildings
carefree by day, making light of night journeys.
Unmindful of daytime, scorning night journey.
يُرويquenches قَوامِحَupturned heads قَبلَbefore اللَيلِnight صادِقَةًpure drink
يُروي قَوامِحَ قَبلَ اللَيلِ صادِقَةً
أَشباهَlikenesses of جِنٍّjinn عَلَيهاupon them الرَيطُlinen robes وَالأُزُرُand waist-wraps
أَشباهَ جِنٍّ عَلَيها الرَيطُ وَالأُزُرُ
He gives the head-lifters pure drink before nightfall,
It narrates honest lines before night,
figures like jinn, wearing linen robes and waist-wraps.
Resembling jinn, upon it lace and headbands.
إِنif يُتلِفواthey expend يُخلِفواthey replace فيin كُلِّevery مَنقَصَةٍshortfall
إِن يُتلِفوا يُخلِفوا في كُلِّ مَنقَصَةٍ
ماwhat أَتلَفواthey spent لِاِبتِغاءِto seek الحَمدِpraise أَوor عَقَرواthey slaughtered camels
ما أَتلَفوا لِاِبتِغاءِ الحَمدِ أَو عَقَروا
If they spend, they replace, in every shortfall,
If they destroy, they replace in every loss
what they spent seeking praise, or slaughtered.
What they ruined, seeking praise or they raided.
نُعطيwe give حُقوقاًdues عَلىupon الأَحسابِancestral honor ضامِنَةًbinding
نُعطي حُقوقاً عَلى الأَحسابِ ضامِنَةً
حَتّىuntil يُنَوِّرَblooms فيin قُريانِهِits watercourses الزَهَرُthe flowers
حَتّى يُنَوِّرَ في قُريانِهِ الزَهَرُ
We discharge dues that safeguard ancestral honor,
We give rights based on accounts guaranteed
until the flowers bloom in its watercourses.
Until among its maidens shines the blossoms.
وَأَقطَعُand I cross الخَرقَthe vast waste قَدalready بادَتhave vanished مَعالِمُهُits landmarks
وَأَقطَعُ الخَرقَ قَد بادَت مَعالِمُهُ
فَماso not يُحَسُّis detected بِهِin it عَينٌa living being وَلاnor أَثَرُa trace
فَما يُحَسُّ بِهِ عَينٌ وَلا أَثَرُ
And I cross the vast waste, its landmarks effaced—
And I mend the tear, its marks have vanished,
no living being or trace can be detected there—
No eye perceives it and no trace.
بِجَسرَةٍon a sturdy she-camel تَنجُلُscatters الظُرّانَflints ناجِيَةَswift
بِجَسرَةٍ تَنجُلُ الظُرّانَ ناجِيَةَ
إِذاwhen تَوَقَّدَblaze فيin الدَيمومَةِthe trackless desert الظُرَرُthe sharp stones
إِذا تَوَقَّدَ في الدَيمومَةِ الظُرَرُ
on a sturdy, fleet she-camel that scatters flints,
With audacity that shakes the follies confiding,
when the stones blaze in the trackless desert.
When in eternity embers ignite.
كَأَنَّهاas though she بَعدَماafter أَفنَيتُI wore out جُبلَتَهاher strength
كَأَنَّها بَعدَما أَفنَيتُ جُبلَتَها
خَنساءُa snub-nosed wild cow مَسبوعَةٌbereaved by a beast قَدalready فاتَهاhad left her behind بَقَرُa herd of wild cattle
خَنساءُ مَسبوعَةٌ قَد فاتَها بَقَرُ
As though, after I had worn out her strength,
As if after I exhausted her essence,
she were a snub-nosed wild cow, her calf taken by a beast, her herd gone.
She is Khenasa effaced, cows eluded her.
تَنجوshe flees نَجاءَwith the flight of ظَليمِa male ostrich الجَوِّthe open plain أَفزَعَهُstartled him
تَنجو نَجاءَ ظَليمِ الجَوِّ أَفزَعَهُ
ريحُthe wind of الشَمالِthe north وَشَفّانٌand piercing cold لَهاits دِرَرُsuccessive gusts
ريحُ الشَمالِ وَشَفّانٌ لَها دِرَرُ
She flees like a male ostrich of the open plain, startled by
She escapes escape of the gloomy atmosphere frightened by
the north wind and gust after gust of its piercing chill.
North wind and gale upon her pearls.
باتَتshe spent the night إِلىbeside دَفِّthe flank of أَرطاةٍan arta bush تُحَفِّرُهُhollowing it out
باتَت إِلى دَفِّ أَرطاةٍ تُحَفِّرُهُ
فيin نَفسِهاher soul مِنof حَبيبٍa loved one فاقِدٍlost ذِكَرُmemories
في نَفسِها مِن حَبيبٍ فاقِدٍ ذِكَرُ
She spent the night beside an arta bush, hollowing out its flank;
She spent the night to the drums of drumming, digging
within her were memories of a lost loved one.
Into herself for an absent beloved, remembering.
إِذاwhen اِطمَأَنَّتshe settled قَليلاًbriefly بَعدَماafter حَفَرَتshe had dug
إِذا اِطمَأَنَّت قَليلاً بَعدَما حَفَرَت
لاnot تَطمَئِنُّstay firm إِلىbeside أَرطاتِهاher arta bush الحُفَرُthe hollows
لا تَطمَئِنُّ إِلى أَرطاتِها الحُفَرُ
Whenever she settles briefly after digging,
When she calmed a little after digging,
the hollows beside her arta bush will not stay firm.
She does not calm down to her burrows.
تَبنيshe builds بُيوتاًshelters عَلىon قَفرٍbare ground يُهَدِّمُهاtears them down
تَبني بُيوتاً عَلى قَفرٍ يُهَدِّمُها
جَعدُruffling الثَرىthe soil مُصعَبٌuntamable فيin دَفِّهِits flank زَوَرُa twist
جَعدُ الثَرى مُصعَبٌ في دَفِّهِ زَوَرُ
She builds shelters on bare ground, but they are torn down by
She builds homes on barrenness, demolished by
a soil-ruffling, untamable wind, with a twist in its flank.
The curled soil, difficult in its hollows playing tricks.
لَيلَتَهاher night كُلَّهاall of it حَتّىuntil إِذاwhen حَسَرَتwithdrew
لَيلَتَها كُلَّها حَتّى إِذا حَسَرَت
عَنهاfrom above her النُجومُthe stars وَكادَand was about to الصُبحُthe dawn يَنسَفِرُbreak forth
عَنها النُجومُ وَكادَ الصُبحُ يَنسَفِرُ
All her night long, until there faded
Her night until the stars withdrew from her
from above her the stars, and dawn was about to break.
And dawn almost set out.
غَدَتshe set out at dawn عَلىin عَجَلٍhaste وَالنَفسُand the heart خائِفَةٌafraid
غَدَت عَلى عَجَلٍ وَالنَفسُ خائِفَةٌ
وَآيَةٌand a sign مِنof غُدُوِّmorning departure الخائِفِthe fearful one البُكَرُearliness
وَآيَةٌ مِن غُدُوِّ الخائِفِ البُكَرُ
She hurried out at dawn, her heart afraid;
She went hastily while the soul apprehensive
and earliness is a sign of the fearful one's departure.
And sign of the apprehensive’s going early.
لاقَتshe encountered أَخاone devoted to قَنَصٍhunting يَسعىstriding بِأَكلُبِهِwith his dogs
لاقَت أَخا قَنَصٍ يَسعى بِأَكلُبِهِ
شَأنَrough البَنانِof fingers لَدَيهِbeside him أَكلُبٌdogs جُسُرُbold
شَأنَ البَنانِ لَدَيهِ أَكلُبٌ جُسُرُ
She met a huntsman striding with his dogs,
She met a brother of hunting, his dogs roaming
rough-fingered, with bold dogs at his side.
Habit of hunters, by him courageous dogs.
وَلَّتshe fled فَأَدرَكَهاthen overtook her أولىthe foremost of سَوابِقِهاher swift pursuers
وَلَّت فَأَدرَكَها أولى سَوابِقِها
فَأَقبَلَتthen she turned to face them ماnot بِهاin her رَوعٌfear وَلاnor بَهَرُbreathlessness
فَأَقبَلَت ما بِها رَوعٌ وَلا بَهَرُ
She fled; the first of her swift pursuers caught her.
She turned and the first of its racers overtook her
Then she turned to face them, neither frightened nor winded.
So she faced without panic or confusion.
فَقاتَلَتso she fought فيin ظِلالِthe shadows of الرَوعِterror وَاِعتَكَرَتand wheeled back
فَقاتَلَت في ظِلالِ الرَوعِ وَاِعتَكَرَت
إِنَّindeed المُحامِيَthe defender بَعدَafter الرَوعِfear يَعتَكِرُturns back to attack
إِنَّ المُحامِيَ بَعدَ الرَوعِ يَعتَكِرُ
She fought in terror's shadows and wheeled back to attack;
She fought in the shadows of panic and drew herself together
indeed, the defender, after fear, turns back to fight.
As the protector after panic gathers himself.