صوتٌa voice بأرضin the land of القدسJerusalem مشتعلblazing الصدىthe echo
صوتٌ بأرض القدس مشتعل الصدى
كادتnearly لهat it الأكبادthe livers أنto تتوقّدَاcatch fire
كادت له الأكباد أن تتوقّدَا
A voice in the land of Jerusalem, its echo aflame,
A voice in the land of Jerusalem, its echo blazing,
At which the livers almost burst into flame.
The livers almost set aflame for it,
لمّاwhen تأوّهَit groaned صارخًاcrying out بينamong الورىhumankind
لمّا تأوّهَ صارخًا بين الورى
أسيانgrief-stricken يرزمُgroans تحتbeneath نيرانthe fires of العداthe enemies
أسيان يرزمُ تحت نيران العدا
When it groaned, crying out among humankind,
When it moaned, crying among all mankind,
Grief-stricken, moaning beneath the enemies' fire,
The tyranny of the enemies under the fires of hostility.
جزعwas anguished المسيحChrist لهfor it ولولاand were it not for طهرهُhis purity
جزع المسيح له ولولا طهرهُ
ماnot مدّextended للرحماتfor acts of mercy كفًّاa palm أوor يَداa hand
ما مدّ للرحمات كفًّا أو يَدا
Christ was anguished for it; but for his purity,
Christ grieved for it, and were it not for his purity,
He would not have stretched out a palm or hand in mercy.
He would not have extended a palm or hand in mercy.
رُهبانهُhis monks فيin الغربthe West منبعa wellspring of حكمةٍwisdom
رُهبانهُ في الغرب منبع حكمةٍ
ماnever غلّفتwas veiled يوماًever لِمُلتَمِسِfor a seeker of الهُدىguidance
ما غلّفت يوماً لِمُلتَمِسِ الهُدى
His monks in the West are a wellspring of wisdom,
Its monks in the West are a spring of wisdom,
Never veiled from a seeker of guidance.
Which never once enveloped the seeker of guidance.
رشفواthey sipped منَfrom الإنجيلthe Gospel فيضَthe flood of رشادهِits guidance
رشفوا منَ الإنجيل فيضَ رشادهِ
وتخشّعواand they humbled themselves حولaround الهياكلthe sanctuaries سجّداprostrate
وتخشّعوا حول الهياكل سجّدا
They sipped from the Gospel the flood of its guidance,
They sipped from the Gospel the outpouring of its guidance,
And humbled themselves around the sanctuaries in prostration.
And humbled themselves around the churches, bowing down.
وشدوْاand they sang بملحمةِwith the epic of السلامpeace ورنّمُواand they chanted
وشدوْا بملحمةِ السلام ورنّمُوا
مزمورَهُits psalm للكونِto the universe خلاّبَenchanting الصدىthe echo
مزمورَهُ للكونِ خلاّبَ الصدى
And sang the epic of peace, and chanted
And they upheld the epic of peace and sang its anthem
Its psalm to the universe, with enchanting echoes.
As a melody to the universe, heartening in its echo.
لكنّbut شعبَهُمُtheir people أثارَstirred up عجاجةًa dust storm
لكنّ شعبَهُمُ أثارَ عجاجةً
فيin الشرقِthe East طافِحةًoverflowing بأهوالwith the terrors of الرّدىdeath
في الشرقِ طافِحةً بأهوال الرّدى
But their people stirred up a dust storm
But their people provoked a clamor
In the East, overflowing with the terrors of death.
In the East, overflowing with the evils of havoc.
فإذاand behold التعاليمthe teachings التيwhich هتفواthey proclaimed بهاwith them
فإذا التعاليم التي هتفوا بها
منthrough سورةِthe fury of الأطماعِgreed قدhad ضاعتwere lost سُدىin vain
من سورةِ الأطماعِ قد ضاعت سُدى
And behold, the teachings they proclaimed
So those teachings they proclaimed
Through the fury of greed had been lost in vain.
Were lost in vain from the chapter of greed.
وإذاand behold بلحنwith the melody of السلمpeace بينbetween شفاههمtheir lips
وإذا بلحن السلم بين شفاههم
عصفتswept violently بهthrough it شهواتُهُمْtheir lusts فتبدّدَاand it dispersed
عصفت به شهواتُهُمْ فتبدّدَا
And behold, the melody of peace upon their lips—
And the tune of peace on their lips
Their lusts swept through it, and it scattered away.
Was blown away by their desires and scattered.
تخذواthey adopted الرصاصbullets شريعةًa law قُدسيّةًsacred
تخذوا الرصاص شريعةً قُدسيّةً
وقذائفand projectiles الأرواحsouls نهجاًa path مُرشداguiding
وقذائف الأرواح نهجاً مُرشدا
They made bullets a sacred law,
They took bullets as sacred law
And soul-shattering shells a guiding path.
And the shells of souls as guiding principles.
لمnot يرهبواthey feared التاريخhistory فيin استعمارهمtheir colonization
لم يرهبوا التاريخ في استعمارهم
أنّىwherever سَطَوْاthey attacked وَكَزُوهُthey punched it أروعَmost awe-inspiring سيِّداa master
أنّى سَطَوْا وَكَزُوهُ أروعَ سيِّدا
They did not fear history as they colonized;
They did not fear history in their colonization,
Wherever they ravaged, they punched it—the most awe-inspiring master.
However much they tyrannized it - the most splendid Master!
لطموهُthey slapped it فيin القدسJerusalem المُحرّمinviolable لطمةًa slap
لطموهُ في القدس المُحرّم لطمةً
كادتnearly لهاat it الأجبالُthe mountains أنto تتهدّداcrumble
كادت لها الأجبالُ أن تتهدّدا
They dealt it a slap in inviolable Jerusalem
They slapped it in sacred Jerusalem a slap,
At which the mountains nearly crumbled.
The mountains almost collapsed from it.
مهدُthe cradle of الشرائعsacred laws منsince قديمٍancient times مالهُwhat is wrong with it?
مهدُ الشرائع من قديمٍ مالهُ
أضحىhas become لأحرارfor the free people of البريّةhumankind موقداa furnace
أضحى لأحرار البريّة موقدا
The ancient cradle of sacred laws—what has become of it,
The cradle of laws since ancient times -
That it is now a furnace for the free people of the world?
It became for the free of the deserts a firebrand.
فيin كلevery مرتبعspring meadow بهِwithin it وحنيّةٍand alcove
في كل مرتبع بهِ وحنيّةٍ
تلقىyou find صريعاًone slain فيin الترابthe dust ممدّداstretched out
تلقى صريعاً في التراب ممدّدا
In every spring meadow there and every alcove,
In every one of its squares and alleys
You find one slain, stretched out in the dust.
One finds a martyr fallen dead in the dust.
هانتbecame cheap علىto البطلthe hero المجاهدthe warrior نفسهُhis own life
هانت على البطل المجاهد نفسهُ
فسعىso he hastened لحوضto the pool of الموتdeath يطلبseeking مورداa watering place
فسعى لحوض الموت يطلب موردا
The warrior hero held his own life cheap,
The valiant mujahid deemed his own soul paltry
So he hastened to death's pool, seeking a watering place.
And so hastened to the basin of death seeking its spring.
ألقىhe cast إلىinto اللهبthe flame المسعرkindled روحهُhis soul
ألقى إلى اللهب المسعر روحهُ
وكذاand thus يكونis الحرthe free man فيon يومthe day of الفداself-sacrifice
وكذا يكون الحر في يوم الفدا
He cast his soul into the blazing flame,
He surrendered his soul to the raging flames,
And such is the free man on the day of sacrifice.
And thus is the free man on the day of redemption.
اللهَfor God's sake فيconcerning وطنthe homeland of النبوةprophecy نالhas received منfrom
اللهَ في وطن النبوة نال من
شرهِthe greed of الطغاةthe tyrants اليومtoday حظًّاa share أنكداmost bitter
شرهِ الطغاة اليوم حظًّا أنكدا
For God's sake—the homeland of prophecy has received from
God in the land of prophesy - from the evil
The tyrants' greed a most bitter share today.
Of today's tyrants - gained a most bitter fortune.
الفتنةthe strife الشعواءsavage هاجتconvulsed قلبهُits heart
الفتنة الشعواء هاجت قلبهُ
لمnot تبقِleft فيهwithin it كنيسةًa church أوor مسجداa mosque
لم تبقِ فيه كنيسةً أو مسجدا
Savage strife convulsed its heart,
The raging sedition inflamed His heart;
Leaving neither church nor mosque within it.
No church or mosque remained in it.
شرعتraised منfrom الرقbondage البغيضhateful سلاحهاits weapon
شرعت من الرق البغيض سلاحها
تتفزعtake fright الأقدارthe fates إماwhenever جرداwas unsheathed
تتفزع الأقدار إما جردا
It raised its weapon of hateful bondage,
It unleashed its despicable weapon of slavery,
The fates take fright whenever it is unsheathed.
Horrifying the fates whether shackled or loosed.
صرخcried out الضعيفthe weak man شكايةin complaint منat هولهاits terror
صرخ الضعيف شكاية من هولها
فمحىso erased اللهيبthe blaze صراخهhis cry فتشرّداand he wandered homeless
فمحى اللهيب صراخه فتشرّدا
The weak man cried in complaint at its terror,
The weak cried out complaining of its horror,
So the blaze erased his cry, and he wandered homeless.
But the blaze erased his scream and it wandered.
فتخالهso you imagine him والصدرwhile the breast ينفثbreathes out نارهits fire
فتخاله والصدر ينفث ناره
منfrom كلevery زافرةٍsigh تريقspills الأكبداthe livers
من كل زافرةٍ تريق الأكبدا
You would think him, as his breast breathes out its fire,
So imagine him, as his chest breathes its fire
With every sigh that spills the livers,
From every breath that drips his liver.
حملاa lamb يدthe hand of الجزارthe butcher دقتcrushed عمرهhis life
حملا يد الجزار دقت عمره
فقضىso he died بصرختهwith his scream علىupon حدّthe edge of المدىthe knives
فقضى بصرخته على حدّ المدى
A lamb whose life the butcher's hand has crushed;
Once the butcher's hand settled his life's span,
And he died with his scream upon the knives' edge.
He fulfilled his scream to the furthest extent.
محنٌordeals مرزّئةٌdevastating وموتٌand death عاصفٌstormy
محنٌ مرزّئةٌ وموتٌ عاصفٌ
لمnot يبقleft شيخاan old man فيin الحمىthe homeland أوor أمرداa beardless youth
لم يبق شيخا في الحمى أو أمردا
Devastating ordeals, and death sweeping like a storm,
A disgraced affliction and raging death -
Left neither old man nor beardless youth in the homeland.
No elder remains in the fever or youth.
ياah ربَّmany a وادٍvalley فيin الصباحthe morning منضّرٍverdant
يا ربَّ وادٍ في الصباح منضّرٍ
غيسانَluxuriant باكرهُgreeted it early السناthe radiance فتأوّداand it swayed
غيسانَ باكرهُ السنا فتأوّدا
Ah, many a valley, verdant in the morning,
O Lord of a valley verdant in the morn,
Luxuriant, greeted early by radiance, it swayed.
Whose early buds the rain nourished and ripened!
لماwhen دهتهُassailed it الحادثاتcalamities ضُحيّةًin the forenoon
لما دهتهُ الحادثات ضُحيّةً
وسرىand crept دخانthe smoke of الموتdeath أقتمdusky أربداashen-gray
وسرى دخان الموت أقتم أربدا
When calamities assailed it in the forenoon,
When events made it a victim,
And death's smoke crept in, dusky and ashen,
And the smoke of death, darkest and coldest, spread,
نفضتخمائلهُits thickets shook off شبيبةthe youth of عمرهاtheir life
نفضتخمائلهُ شبيبة عمرها
وتصاوحتand withered فغدتso became محيلاbarren أجرداbare
وتصاوحت فغدت محيلا أجردا
Its thickets shook off the youth of their life,
Its youthful prime shook off its trinkets,
And withered, becoming barren and bare.
And dispersed, becoming completely bare.
ماwhat ذنبهاtheir sin؟ ماwhat ذنبthe sin of صيدهاtheir game الذيwhich
ما ذنبها؟ ما ذنب صيدها الذي
قدindeed كانused to يسجعcoo فيin الظلائلthe shaded bowers منشداsinging
قد كان يسجع في الظلائل منشدا
What was their sin? What was the sin of their wildlife, which
What was their crime? What was the crime of their game
Had once cooed in the shaded bowers, singing?
Who dwelt whistling in the shades reciting verse?
خُنقتwere strangled مزاهرهُits lutes وماتَand died نشيدهُits song
خُنقت مزاهرهُ وماتَ نشيدهُ
ونأىand it went far away عنfrom الوطنthe homeland الحبيبbeloved وأفرداand was left alone
ونأى عن الوطن الحبيب وأفردا
Its lutes were strangled, and its song died,
Their blossoms were choked and their tunes died out,
And it strayed far from the beloved homeland, left alone.
Shunning the beloved homeland to wander alone.
لولاbut for هياجthe rage of الحرthe free one ديسwas trampled مهادهُhis resting place
لولا هياج الحر ديس مهادهُ
لثوىhe would have dwelt بجنتهin his paradise وظلّand remained مغرّداsinging
لثوى بجنته وظلّ مغرّدا
But for the free one's rage at his trampled resting place,
Had the zeal of the free not stirred his resting place,
He would have stayed in his paradise, singing on.
He would have dwelled in his paradise singing joyfully!
ياO يومday of بلفورٍBalfour وشؤمُكand your ill omen خالدٌeverlasting
يا يوم بلفورٍ وشؤمُك خالدٌ
ماwhat ضرّharm would it do لوif أخلفتَyou had broken هذاthis الموعداpromise
ما ضرّ لو أخلفتَ هذا الموعدا
O day of Balfour, your ill omen everlasting,
O day of Balfour and your enduring ill-fortune!
What harm would there have been had you broken this promise?
Would that you had missed this promised time!
عاهدتyou made a pact with أعزالunarmed الجسومbodies سلاحهمtheir weapon
عاهدت أعزال الجسوم سلاحهم
ماnot كانwas إلاexcept الحقُّjustice صاحcried out مقيّداin chains
ما كان إلا الحقُّ صاح مقيّدا
You made a pact with unarmed bodies, whose weapon
You entrusted the weaponless with their weapons -
Was nothing but justice, which cried out in chains.
Nothing but the truth cried out, fettered.
وتركتهمand you left them رهنَhostage to المطامعgreed تبتغيseeking
وتركتهم رهنَ المطامع تبتغي
منهمfrom among them علىupon حرٍّfree المواطنِthe homelands أعبُداslaves
منهم على حرٍّ المواطنِ أعبُدا
And left them hostage to greed, seeking
And you left them prey to greedy ambitions
Slaves from among them in their free homelands.
Seeking from them the most enslaved of citizens.
ثارواthey rose بأرضin the land of اللهGod ثورةthe revolt of عاجزٍa powerless man
ثاروا بأرض الله ثورة عاجزٍ
سمعheard القويthe strong man شكاتَهُhis complaint فتوعّداso he uttered threats
سمع القوي شكاتَهُ فتوعّدا
They rose in God's land with a powerless man's revolt;
They rose up in God's land, the uprising of the helpless,
The strong heard his complaint and uttered threats.
The strong heard their complaints and threatened.
هاجواthey raged علىagainst الأصفادthe fetters هيجةَthe fury of ناسكٍan ascetic
هاجوا على الأصفاد هيجةَ ناسكٍ
زحمتهُbeset him آثامthe sins of الصباyouth فتمرّداso he rebelled
زحمتهُ آثام الصبا فتمرّدا
They raged against their fetters with an ascetic's fury,
They stormed over the shackles, the fervor of an ascetic,
Whom the sins of youth beset, until he rebelled.
Crowded by the sins of youth, so they rebelled.
هجمتthey assailed علىupon الغارthe cave المُطهّرpurified فيin الدجىthe darkness
هجمت على الغار المُطهّر في الدجى
فأثارso disturbed عزلتهُhis solitude وهاجand stirred المعبداthe sanctuary
فأثار عزلتهُ وهاج المعبدا
They assailed the hallowed cave in the darkness,
They attacked the sacred cave in the night,
Disturbing his solitude and convulsing the sanctuary.
Inciting its isolation as the sanctuary blazed.
ضجّواthey clamored علىover نابُلسَNablus حتىuntil كادalmost منfrom
ضجّوا على نابُلسَ حتى كاد من
صخبthe din of الأسىanguish والحزنand sorrow أنto يتنهّداheave a sigh
صخب الأسى والحزن أن يتنهّدا
They clamored over Nablus, until it nearly, from
They clamored over Nablus until, from the tumult
The din of anguish and sorrow, heaved a sigh.
Of agony and grief, it almost collapsed.
عجباًhow strange يكادalmost الصخرthe rock يدمعsheds tears رحمةًin compassion
عجباً يكاد الصخر يدمع رحمةً
لهمُfor them وقلبُwhile the heart of الآدميّthe human being تصلداhas hardened
لهمُ وقلبُ الآدميّ تصلدا
How strange! The rock almost sheds tears of compassion
Strangely, the boulder nearly weeps in mercy for them,
For them, while the human heart has hardened.
While the human heart is hardened!
ومعالمand the landmarks of الإسلامIslam بينamong ربوعهمُtheir dwellings
ومعالم الإسلام بين ربوعهمُ
كادتalmost تزمجرroared لهفةًin yearning وتوجّداand anguish
كادت تزمجر لهفةً وتوجّدا
And the landmarks of Islam among their dwellings
And the features of Islam in their midst
Almost roared in longing and anguish.
Nearly roared in yearning and blazed up.
بسطتspread إلىto قدمthe foot of النزيلthe guest رحابهاtheir spacious courts
بسطت إلى قدم النزيل رحابها
فبغىthen he transgressed علىagainst قسماتهاtheir features وتهدّداand uttered threats
فبغى على قسماتها وتهدّدا
They spread their spacious courts beneath the guest's feet,
It extended to the foreigner's feet its expanses,
Then he violated their features and uttered threats.
But he detested its dispensations and threatened.
وهوand he الذيwho لولاbut for نعيمthe bliss of ظلالهاtheir shade
وهو الذي لولا نعيم ظلالها
لمضىhe would have gone علىalong كنفthe margins of الوجودexistence مشرّداan outcast
لمضى على كنف الوجود مشرّدا
And he was the one who, but for the bliss of their shade,
He who, were it not for the bliss of its shade,
Would have roamed homeless on the margins of existence.
Would have spent his existence wandering destitute!
والشرقand the East ويحwoe to الشرقthe East نامslept أسودهُits lions
والشرق ويح الشرق نام أسودهُ
عنheedless of ثائرٍa rebel فيin القدسJerusalem ضجّcried out وأرعداand thundered
عن ثائرٍ في القدس ضجّ وأرعدا
And the East—woe to the East! Its lions slept,
And the East - oh the East! - its lions slept
Heedless of a rebel in Jerusalem who cried out and thundered.
While one in Jerusalem roared and thundered!
شلّتwere paralyzed عزائمهمtheir resolves ونامand slept جهادهمtheir struggle
شلّت عزائمهم ونام جهادهم
وتصرّعواand they lay sprawled فيin كلevery مهدٍcradle هُجّداfast asleep!
وتصرّعوا في كل مهدٍ هُجّدا!
Their resolves were paralyzed, and their struggle slept,
Their resolves were paralyzed and their jihad slept,
And they lay sprawled in every cradle, fast asleep!
And they were strewn dead in every cradle!