وأَصبرُand I endure patiently فيin الحياةlife علىin the face of هُمُومsorrows
وأَصبرُ في الحياة على هُمُوم
تَضيقُis strained ببعضهاby some of them ذرْعُthe endurance of الحليمthe forbearing man
تَضيقُ ببعضها ذرْعُ الحليم
And in life I bear sorrows patiently,
And I endure the sorrows of life
some of which exceed even a forbearing man's endurance.
Some of which overwhelm even the forbearing
طريقيَmy path كلُّهall of it صخرٌrock، وإنيand indeed I
طريقيَ كلُّه صخرٌ، وإني
لأَعثرsurely I stumble بالحصاةover a pebble علىon الأديمthe ground
لأَعثر بالحصاة على الأديم
My whole path is rock, and I
My path is all rocky, yet I
surely stumble over a pebble on the ground.
Stumble over pebbles on the carpet
وكمand many a خِلٍّfriend حميمclose لمnot أزُرهُI visit him
وكم خِلٍّ حميم لم أزُرهُ
وبيand in me شوقٌlonging إِلىfor الخِلِّthe friend الحميمclose
وبي شوقٌ إِلى الخِلِّ الحميم
And many a close friend I have not visited,
And how many dear friends have I not visited
though I yearn for that close friend.
While yearning for an intimate friend
ولوْand if أنِّيthat I استطعتI could وَصَلْتُI would have visited أهْليmy family
ولوْ أنِّي استطعت وَصَلْتُ أهْلي
وصحبيand my companions، بلnay سَعَيْتُI would have gone إلىto خُصُوميmy foes
وصحبي، بل سَعَيْتُ إلى خُصُومي
And had I been able, I would have visited my family
Had I been able to connect with my family
and my companions—nay, I would have gone to my foes.
And companions, rather, had I sought out my foes
ألَمْhave ... not? تسرَنِيyou see me (apparent typo) أخاa man with ظَلْعٍa limp إذاwhen ماemphatic particle
ألَمْ تسرَنِي أخا ظَلْعٍ إذا ما
مشيتُI walked، وكنتand I was أعديswifter-running منthan ظَلِيمa male ostrich؟
مشيتُ، وكنت أعدي من ظَلِيم؟
Have you not seen me limping when
Would I not have rejoiced in a companion when walking
I walked, though I once ran faster than a male ostrich?
While I was shunned by the iniquitous?
كأَنِّيas though I منfrom أسَايَmy grief علىover شبابيmy youth
كأَنِّي من أسَايَ على شبابي
أُمثِّلI mimic مِشْيَةَthe gait of الطفلthe child الفطيمweaned
أُمثِّل مِشْيَةَ الطفل الفطيم
As though, in grief for my youth,
As if, because of my despair over my youth
I mimic the gait of a weaned child.
I mimic the gait of an infant weaning
حملتI carried عصايmy staff مُتَّكَأًas a support، وكانتand it was
حملت عصاي مُتَّكَأً، وكانت
لمحْضِfor mere الزَّهوِswagger فيin الزمنthe time القديمof old
لمحْضِ الزَّهوِ في الزمن القديم
I took up my staff as a support; it had been
I carried my staff leaning on it
for mere swagger in the days of old.
Just for the sake of vainglory in ancient times
وماand not كانتit was لتَجبُرَto remedy ضعفَthe weakness of ساقيmy leg
وما كانت لتَجبُرَ ضعفَ ساقي
ولوand even if كانتit were عصاthe staff of موسىMoses الكَلِيمGod's interlocutor
ولو كانت عصا موسى الكَلِيم
And it could never remedy my leg's weakness,
It could not heal the weakness of my leg
even if it were the staff of Moses, God's interlocutor.
Even if it were the staff of Moses the Kalim
وهلand can ...? تُغْنِيbe of use عصًاa staff منof عُودwood نَبْعٍa nabʿ tree
وهل تُغْنِي عصًا من عُود نَبْعٍ
إذاif ماemphatic particle السَّاقُthe leg كانتwere منof هَشِيمbrittle brushwood؟
إذا ما السَّاقُ كانت من هَشِيم؟
And can a staff of nabʿ wood help
Can a staff made of green wood
when the leg is made of brittle brushwood?
Heal a leg made of decay?
ورُبَّand many a مُجَاملcourteous person ليto me عِنْدduring سَيْرِيmy walking
ورُبَّ مُجَامل لي عِنْد سَيْرِي
أُحسُّI am aware بطعنهof his stab ليَat me فيin الصميمthe very core
أُحسُّ بطعنه ليَ في الصميم
And many a man courteous to me as I walk—
And many a hypocrite to me during my walk
I feel his stab at my very core.
I feel his hidden stab in the heart
آنَفُI am too proud أَنthat يَمُدَّhe should extend إِلَّىto me حُرٌّa free man
آنَفُ أَن يَمُدَّ إِلَّى حُرٌّ
يَدًاa hand، وأضِيقُand I chafe بالقلبat the heart الرحيمcompassionate!
يَدًا، وأضِيقُ بالقلب الرحيم!
I am too proud to have a free man offer me
I disdain when a free man
a hand, and I chafe at a compassionate heart!
Extends to me a kind hand, my heart narrows, though gentle!
وأفزعand I am alarmed حينwhen تُبْدِلُنيshe gives me instead حَنَانًاcompassion
وأفزع حين تُبْدِلُني حَنَانًا
بحبٍّin place of love ربَّةُthe lady of الوجهthe face الوسيمlovely
بحبٍّ ربَّةُ الوجه الوسيم
And I am alarmed when she gives me compassion
And I panic when a lovely-faced mistress
instead of love—the lady of the lovely face.
Replaces affection with love
وأَسمعand I hear إِنif دَعَتْنِيthey call me الغِيدُthe graceful maidens عَمًّاuncle
وأَسمع إِن دَعَتْنِي الغِيدُ عَمًّا
هزيمَthe roar of الرَّعْدِthunder فيin الصوتthe voice الرخيمmelodious
هزيمَ الرَّعْدِ في الصوت الرخيم
And if graceful maidens call me 'uncle,' I hear
And I hear her call me uncle if she coos
thunder's roar in their melodious voice.
With a voice weaker than rumbling thunder
فإِنso if تَكُhas been ساقِيَmy leg اعتلَّتْit fell ill، فماthen not إنemphatic particle
فإِن تَكُ ساقِيَ اعتلَّتْ، فما إن
مَشتْit walked إلاexcept علىon نَهْجa path قويمupright
مَشتْ إلا على نَهْج قويم
So if my leg has fallen ill, it has never
If my leg is weak, still I walk
walked except along an upright path.
Only on a straight path
وحَسْبيand enough for me أَنَّthat سَاقِيَmy leg وَهْيَwhile it تشكوails
وحَسْبي أَنَّ سَاقِيَ وَهْيَ تشكو
سَعَتit moved بيwith me بينbetween زَمْزَمَZamzam والحَطيمand the Hatim
سَعَت بي بين زَمْزَمَ والحَطيم
And it is enough for me that my leg, though ailing,
It suffices me that my weak leg
carried me between Zamzam and the Hatim.
Enabled me to range between Zamzam and the Ruins
وحسبيand enough for me أنthat يصيبَshould afflict الدَّاءُillness جسميmy body
وحسبي أن يصيبَ الدَّاءُ جسمي
وتَسْلَمَand remain safe منهfrom it أخلاقيmy morals وَخيميand my disposition
وتَسْلَمَ منه أخلاقي وَخيمي
And it is enough for me that illness strike my body
And it suffices me that illness afflicts my body
while my morals and my disposition stay safe from it.
While my morals and resolve remain intact
وَإِنْand if تقصرgrow short خُطَايَmy strides، فرُبَّthen many a خطْوٍstep
وَإِنْ تقصر خُطَايَ، فرُبَّ خطْوٍ
قصيرٍshort نمَّgave a sign عنof خُلُقa character كريمnoble
قصيرٍ نمَّ عن خُلُق كريم
And if my strides grow short, many a step
And if my steps are short, many a short step
of little length has revealed a noble character.
Flows from a generous nature
أماdo ... not? يمشيwalk عبادُthe servants of اللهGod هَوْنًاgently
أما يمشي عبادُ الله هَوْنًا
كماas فيin آيةa verse of الذِّكْرِthe Scripture الحكيمwise؟
كما في آية الذِّكْرِ الحكيم؟
Do not God's servants walk gently,
Do not the servants of God walk gently
as in a verse of the wise Scripture?
As stated in the wise Remembrance?
أماdo ... not? تَعْدُوrun الأَرانبُthe rabbits والهُوَيْنَاand an unhurried pace
أما تَعْدُو الأَرانبُ والهُوَيْنَا
تُمَثِّلُrepresents مِشْيَةthe gait of الأسدthe lion الشتيمgrim-faced؟
تُمَثِّلُ مِشْيَة الأسد الشتيم؟
Do not rabbits race, while an unhurried pace
Do not rabbits and deer mimic
marks the gait of the grim-faced lion?
The gait of the vicious lion?
وليسand not العيبُthe fault فيin ساقيmy leg ورُسْغيand my ankle
وليس العيبُ في ساقي ورُسْغي
لعمرُby the life of أبيكyour father، بلrather شَيْبِيmy gray hair غَريميmy adversary
لعمرُ أبيك، بل شَيْبِي غَريمي
And the fault lies not in my leg and ankle,
It is not the flaw of my leg or ankle,
by your father's life! Rather, my gray hair is my foe.
By your father’s life, but my and my decrepit old age
إذاwhen ماemphatic particle الرأُسُthe head شابturns gray، فكلُّthen every طبٍّtreatment
إذا ما الرأُسُ شاب، فكلُّ طبٍّ
يضاعِفُaggravates علَّةthe ailment of العضوthe limb السَّقيمailing
يضاعِفُ علَّة العضو السَّقيم
When the head turns gray, every treatment
When the head grows young all ailments
aggravates the ailment of the ailing limb.
Exacerbate the condition of the ailing limb
تزيدincrease مفاصليmy joints الإِبَرُthe needles التهاباinflammation
تزيد مفاصلي الإِبَرُ التهابا
كأنَّas though المصلَthe serum يُصْنَعis made منfrom سمومpoisons
كأنَّ المصلَ يُصْنَع من سموم
The needles make my joints more inflamed,
My joints inflame more from the needle
as though the serum were made of poisons.
As if the serum were made of poisons
وقالواand they said: الشيبgray hair حَزْمٌprudence، قلتI said: كلاَّno
وقالوا: الشيب حَزْمٌ، قلت: كلاَّ
سليمُsound العقلthe mind فيin الجسمthe body السليمsound
سليمُ العقل في الجسم السليم
And they said, 'Gray hair is prudence.' I said, 'No!'
And they said: gray hair is wisdom; I said no,
A sound mind resides in a sound body.
The one with a sound mind has a sound body
ومنand from شَغَفِيmy passion بلونfor the color of سَوَادthe blackness of شَعْرِيmy hair
ومن شَغَفِي بلون سَوَاد شَعْرِي
أَلِفْتُI grew accustomed to السُّهدsleeplessness فيin الليلthe night البهيمpitch-dark
أَلِفْتُ السُّهد في الليل البهيم
And out of love for my hair's black hue,
And from my obsession with the blackness of my hair
I grew used to sleeplessness in the pitch-dark night.
I have frequented the dusky night
ولمand not أرI have seen مثلlike داءِthe malady of الشَّيْبgraying أعْياbaffled
ولم أر مثل داءِ الشَّيْب أعْيا
أُناسًاpeople يَصعَدونthey ascend إلىto النجومthe stars
أُناسًا يَصعَدون إلى النجوم
And I have seen no ailment like gray hair to baffle
And I have not seen an ailment exhaust people
people who ascend to the stars.
Ascending to the stars like the ailment of graying hair
يئستُI despaired منof الوَرَىhumankind، وَوَثِقْتُand I trusted فيمنin the One who
يئستُ من الوَرَى، وَوَثِقْتُ فيمن
يُعِيدُHe restores الرُّوحَthe spirit فيinto العظمthe bone الرَّمِيمcrumbling
يُعِيدُ الرُّوحَ في العظم الرَّمِيم
I despaired of humankind and trusted in the One who
I despair of mortals, and place my trust in Him
restores the spirit to crumbling bone.
Who will return life to the decaying bone
قضيتI spent العمرmy lifetime أَمْقُتُI loathe كلَّevery ضعفٍweakness
قضيت العمر أَمْقُتُ كلَّ ضعفٍ
فكيفso how مُنيتُwas I afflicted بالضعفwith weakness المُقِيمlasting؟!
فكيف مُنيتُ بالضعف المُقِيم؟!
I spent my life loathing every weakness—
I spent a lifetime detesting every weakness
so how was I afflicted with abiding weakness?!
So how have I been afflicted with lasting weakness?!
كفانيenough for me أَنَّنيthat I قدindeed عشتُlived حتىuntil
كفاني أَنَّني قد عشتُ حتى
سمعتُI heard هَزِيجَthe chanting of غِرْبانcrows، وبومand owls
سمعتُ هَزِيجَ غِرْبان، وبوم
It is enough that I have lived until
It suffices me that I lived long enough
I heard the chanting of crows and owls,
To hear the cawing of crows and the hooting of owls
وأنيand that I صِرتُbecame مطمعَthe coveted prey of كلِّevery عَادٍaggressor
وأني صِرتُ مطمعَ كلِّ عَادٍ
قليلِof little الحَوْلِstrength ذيhaving خدٍّa cheek لطيمslap-struck
قليلِ الحَوْلِ ذي خدٍّ لطيم
and that I have become the coveted prey of every aggressor,
And that I became the desire of every lowly
of little strength, with a slap-struck cheek.
Base person with a vile cheek
وليسand not يرىfinds الكريمُthe noble man أشدَّmore severe وقعًاin impact
وليس يرى الكريمُ أشدَّ وقعًا
عليهِupon him منthan معاداةthe hostility of اللئيمthe base man
عليهِ من معاداة اللئيم
And a noble man sees nothing weigh more heavily
And the noble is not more aggrieved by anything
upon him than a base man's hostility.
Than the enmity of the ignoble
وإنَّand indeed الحرَّthe free man تأبَىrefuses نَعْلُهhis sandal أنْto
وإنَّ الحرَّ تأبَى نَعْلُه أنْ
تصافحُshake hands with هامةَthe head of العبدthe slave الزنيمbaseborn
تصافحُ هامةَ العبد الزنيم
And a free man's sandal refuses to
The shoe of the noble refuses to
shake hands with the head of a baseborn slave.
Touch the brow of the despicable slave
فلاso let not يُنْكرْdisapprove of أَخلائيmy close friends سُكُوتيmy silence
فلا يُنْكرْ أَخلائي سُكُوتي
ولاnor يعجبْmarvel خصوميmy foes منat وجوميmy gloom
ولا يعجبْ خصومي من وجومي
So let my close friends not disapprove of my silence,
So let not my companions frown at my silence
nor let my foes marvel at my gloom.
Nor let my enemies marvel at my sullenness
وأقبحُand the ugliest ماwhat تراهsees it العينthe eye خَلْقٌa physical form
وأقبحُ ما تراه العين خَلْقٌ
دميمٌhideous نَمَّgave a sign عنof خُلُقٍa character ذميمvile
دميمٌ نَمَّ عن خُلُقٍ ذميم
And the ugliest thing the eye beholds is a form
The ugliest thing the eye can see is debased
hideous, betraying a vile character,
Nature stemming from a despicable character
وسِرْحانٌand a wolf يقلِّدُimitates ليْثa lion of غابٍa forest
وسِرْحانٌ يقلِّدُ ليْث غابٍ
وقِرْدٌand a monkey يدَّعيclaims لَفَتَاتِthe head-turns of ريمa gazelle
وقِرْدٌ يدَّعي لَفَتَاتِ ريم
and a wolf mimicking a lion of the forest,
And a pony mimicking the absent lion
and a monkey claiming a gazelle's turns of the head,
And a monkey laying claim to the crumbs of a gazelle
وذُوand a wielder of قَلَمٍa pen تجِلُّranks higher الفَأسُthe axe عَنْهُthan him
وذُو قَلَمٍ تجِلُّ الفَأسُ عَنْهُ
يفاخرُboasts بالنَّثِيرof prose وبالنَّظيمand of verse
يفاخرُ بالنَّثِير وبالنَّظيم
and a pen-wielder whom even an axe outclasses,
One who wields a pen overshadowed by the axe
boasting of his prose and verse.
Boasts of prose and verse
وبعضand some الناسpeople ذُوpossessing وَجْهٍa face صَفِيقٍbrazen
وبعض الناس ذُو وَجْهٍ صَفِيقٍ
ينافسrivals بَرْدهُits coldness بَرْدَthe cold of الحُسُومHusum's bitter days
ينافس بَرْدهُ بَرْدَ الحُسُوم
And some people have a brazen face;
Some people with chapped faces
its chill rivals the cold of Husum's days.
Competing with ice in frigidity
وبعضand some الناسِpeople عندwhen الرَّجْمِstoning أولىmore deserving
وبعض الناسِ عند الرَّجْمِ أولى
بِهِof it منthan كلevery شَيْطَانdevil رجيمaccursed
بِهِ من كل شَيْطَان رجيم
And some people, when it comes to stoning, are worthier
Some people when stoned are more deserving
of it than any accursed devil.
Than every outcast devil
أقِيميstay، أوْor فَرِيميthen depart، يَاO حَياتيmy life
أقِيمي، أوْ فَرِيمي، يَا حَياتي
سواءٌit is all the same: أَنْwhether تُقيميyou stay، أوor تَرِيميyou depart
سواءٌ: أَنْ تُقيمي، أو تَرِيمي
Stay, or else depart, O my life;
Stand erect, my life, or slouch
it is all the same whether you stay or depart.
It's equal: whether you stand or slouch
إذاif ماemphatic particle عِشْتِyou live فيin جِيلa generation جديدnew
إذا ما عِشْتِ في جِيل جديد
فإنَّكِthen indeed you فيهin it أشْبَهُmore similar باليتيمto an orphan
فإنَّكِ فيه أشْبَهُ باليتيم
If you live among a new generation,
If you live on into a new generation
then you are more like an orphan among them.
You will be in it like an orphan
وحسبكِand enough for you أنthat تَرَىْyou see حَدَثًاa youth غَريرًاcallow
وحسبكِ أن تَرَىْ حَدَثًا غَريرًا
إليكtoward you بنظرةwith a glance شزْراءَhostile and sidelong يُوميgestures
إليك بنظرة شزْراءَ يُومي
And it is enough for you to see a callow youth
It suffices you to see a cheeky lad
gesturing toward you with a hostile sidelong glance.
Glance at you askance one day
إذاwhen شابَتْturn gray نواصيthe forelocks of اللَّيْثِthe lion، هَمَّتْintends
إذا شابَتْ نواصي اللَّيْثِ، هَمَّتْ
فريستُهits prey عليهِagainst it بالهُجومto attack
فريستُه عليهِ بالهُجوم
When the lion's forelocks turn gray,
When the temples of the lion gray
its prey prepares to attack it.
His prey attacks him in assault
قَلَبْنَاwe turned over in thought الموتdeath وهْوand it علىdespite قِلانَاour hatred
قَلَبْنَا الموت وهْو على قِلانَا
لهfor it يشفىheals منof الدَّاءِthe illness العَقيمincurable
له يشفى من الدَّاءِ العَقيم
We have pondered death; despite our loathing
We have reversed death though it was on our necks
for it, it cures incurable disease.
To cure the incurable illness
إذاwhen ماemphatic particle الطِّبُّmedicine أفلسgoes bankrupt، كانit becomes طِبًّاa remedy
إذا ما الطِّبُّ أفلس، كان طِبًّا
لِمَاfor what استعصىproved intractable عليهto it منof الكُلُومthe wounds
لِمَا استعصى عليه من الكُلُوم
When medicine goes bankrupt, death becomes a remedy
When medicine goes bankrupt, death becomes
for the wounds that proved too stubborn for medicine.
A remedy for what accumulated tumors could not cure
لعمركby your life، قدmay يكونbe الموتdeath أحْنَىmore tender
لعمرك، قد يكون الموت أحْنَى
علىto الأَحياءthe living منthan أُمٍّa mother رءُومtender-hearted
على الأَحياء من أُمٍّ رءُوم
By your life, death may be more tender
By your life, death may be kinder
to the living than a loving mother.
To the living than a wretched mother
ولمand not أرI have seen مثلَlike طيفthe specter of الموتِdeath ضيفًاa guest
ولم أر مثلَ طيف الموتِ ضيفًا
يُلِمُّvisits بساحةthe courtyard of الحُرِّthe free man المَضِيمwronged
يُلِمُّ بساحة الحُرِّ المَضِيم
And I have never seen a guest like the specter of death
And I have not seen a guest like the specter of death
visiting the courtyard of the wronged free man.
Encamping on the soil of the aggrieved noble