وَذِيand a man of نَخْوَةٍproud spirit نَازَعْتُهُI shared with him الْكَأْسَthe cup مَوْهِناًlate at night
وَذِي نَخْوَةٍ نَازَعْتُهُ الْكَأْسَ مَوْهِناً
عَلَىduring غِرَّةِthe unawareness of الأَحْرَاسِthe guards وَاللَّيْلُand the night دَامِسُpitch-dark
عَلَى غِرَّةِ الأَحْرَاسِ وَاللَّيْلُ دَامِسُ
And with a proud-spirited man I shared the cup late at night,
And one with pride, I contested the cup with him, surrendering,
While the guards were unaware and the night was pitch-dark.
At the naivety of companions and the night was oppressive.
فَمَاso not زِلْتُI ceased أَسْقِيهِI give him drink وَأَشْرَبُand I drink مِثْلَهُas much as he
فَمَا زِلْتُ أَسْقِيهِ وَأَشْرَبُ مِثْلَهُ
إِلَىuntil أَنْthat هَفَاhe reeled سُكْرَاًfrom drunkenness وَإِنِّيwhile indeed I لَجَالِسُindeed seated
إِلَى أَنْ هَفَا سُكْرَاً وَإِنِّي لَجَالِسُ
I kept giving him drink and drinking as much myself,
So I did not cease to pour for him and drink like him,
Until he reeled with drunkenness, while I remained seated.
Until he became drunk while I was still sitting.
فَبِتُّso I spent the night أَقِيهِI protect him السُّوءَharm إِذْsince كَانَhe was صَاحِبيmy companion
فَبِتُّ أَقِيهِ السُّوءَ إِذْ كَانَ صَاحِبي
وَأَحْرُسُهُand I guard him إِنِّيindeed I لَدَىin the face of الْخَوْفِfear حَارِسُa guardian
وَأَحْرُسُهُ إِنِّي لَدَى الْخَوْفِ حَارِسُ
So I spent the night shielding him from harm, since he was my companion,
So I spend the night protecting him from harm when he was my companion,
And guarding him—for in the face of fear I stand guard.
And I guard him - truly I am on guard against fear.
لَدَىin مَوْطِنٍa place لاnot يَصْحَبُaccompanies الْمَرْءَa man قَلْبُهُhis heart
لَدَى مَوْطِنٍ لا يَصْحَبُ الْمَرْءَ قَلْبُهُ
حِذَاراًout of dread وَلاand not تَسْرِيcreep إِلَيْهِto him الْهَوَاجِسُanxious thoughts
حِذَاراً وَلا تَسْرِي إِلَيْهِ الْهَوَاجِسُ
In a place where a man's heart deserts him
By an abode that does not give comfort to the heart of a man,
From dread, and no anxious thoughts steal upon him:
Beware, nor do anxieties flow to it.
عَدُوٌّan enemy وَلَيْلٌand a night مُظْلِمٌdark وَصَوَاهِلٌand neighing horses
عَدُوٌّ وَلَيْلٌ مُظْلِمٌ وَصَوَاهِلٌ
تَجَاذَبُtug فِيat أَرْسَانِهَاtheir halters وَتَمَارَسُand tussle
تَجَاذَبُ فِي أَرْسَانِهَا وَتَمَارَسُ
An enemy, a dark night, and neighing horses
An enemy and a dark night and awe-inspiring wastes
Tugging at their halters and tussling with one another.
Wrestling in its chasms and continuing.
فَلَمَّاthen when اسْتَهَلَّdawned النُّورُthe light وَانْحَسَرَand receded الدُّجَىthe darkness
فَلَمَّا اسْتَهَلَّ النُّورُ وَانْحَسَرَ الدُّجَى
قَلِيلاًa little وَحَنَّتْand chimed plaintively لِلصَّبَاحِfor dawn النَّوَاقِسُthe bells
قَلِيلاً وَحَنَّتْ لِلصَّبَاحِ النَّوَاقِسُ
Then, when the light dawned and darkness receded
So when dawn shone and gloom receded
A little, and the bells chimed plaintively for dawn,
A little and the birds bent towards the morning,
دَنَوْتُI drew near أُفَدِّيهِI offer my life for his وَأَغْمِزُand I press كَفَّهُhis palm
دَنَوْتُ أُفَدِّيهِ وَأَغْمِزُ كَفَّهُ
بِرِفْقٍgently وَأَدْعُوand I call بِاسْمِهِby his name وَهْوَwhile he نَاعِسُdrowsy
بِرِفْقٍ وَأَدْعُو بِاسْمِهِ وَهْوَ نَاعِسُ
I drew near, offering my life for his, and pressed his palm
I approached to bid him farewell and wink at his palm
Gently, and called him by name while he was drowsy.
Gently and call him by name while he was sleepy.
فَجَاوَبَنِيthen he answered me وَالسُّكْرُand drunkenness فِيin لَحَظَاتِهِhis glances
فَجَاوَبَنِي وَالسُّكْرُ فِي لَحَظَاتِهِ
يُسَائِلُasking مَاذَاwhat تَبْتَغِيyou seek وَهْوَwhile he عَابِسُfrowning
يُسَائِلُ مَاذَا تَبْتَغِي وَهْوَ عَابِسُ
Then he answered me, drunkenness in his glances,
So he answered me while drunkenness was in his glances,
Asking, "What do you seek?" while frowning.
Asking what do you want while he was frowning.
فَقُلْتُso I said أَفِقْrouse yourself هَذَاthis هُوَit الصُّبْحُthe dawn مُقْبِلٌapproaching
فَقُلْتُ أَفِقْ هَذَا هُوَ الصُّبْحُ مُقْبِلٌ
عَلَيْنَاupon us وَهَذِيand this فِيin الذَّهَابِdeparture الْحَنَادِسُthe deep darkness
عَلَيْنَا وَهَذِي فِي الذَّهَابِ الْحَنَادِسُ
So I said, "Rouse yourself! Here is dawn approaching
So I said, "Awake, this is the morning coming upon us
Us, and this deep darkness is passing away."
And these are the cranes leaving."
وَنَاوَلْتُهُand I offered him كَأْسَاًa cup فَمَدَّthen he stretched out بَنَانَهُhis fingers
وَنَاوَلْتُهُ كَأْسَاً فَمَدَّ بَنَانَهُ
إِلَيْهَاtoward it عَلَىwith كُرْهٍreluctance بِهِin him وَهْوَwhile he آيِسُdespairing
إِلَيْهَا عَلَى كُرْهٍ بِهِ وَهْوَ آيِسُ
And I offered him a cup; he stretched out his fingers
And I handed him a cup so he stretched his fingers
Toward it reluctantly, while he was without hope.
Towards it reluctantly while he was hopeless.
فَمَاand no sooner ذَاقَهَاhe tasted it حَتَّىthan تَهَلَّلَhe beamed ضَاحِكَاًlaughing
فَمَا ذَاقَهَا حَتَّى تَهَلَّلَ ضَاحِكَاً
وَأَقْبَلَand he came forward مَسْرُورَاًdelighted بِمَاwith what هُوَhe آنِسُat ease with
وَأَقْبَلَ مَسْرُورَاً بِمَا هُوَ آنِسُ
No sooner had he tasted it than he beamed with laughter,
So no sooner had he tasted it than he laughed gleefully
And came forward, delighted with what he found comforting.
And turned happily to what he found intimate.
وَمِنْand among شِيَمِيmy traits بَذْلُgiving generously الْوِدَادِaffection لأَهْلِهِto those deserving it
وَمِنْ شِيَمِي بَذْلُ الْوِدَادِ لأَهْلِهِ
كَذَلِكَthus إِنِّيindeed I فِيin الْوِدَادِaffection أُنَافِسُI vie
كَذَلِكَ إِنِّي فِي الْوِدَادِ أُنَافِسُ
And among my traits is giving affection to those deserving it;
It is my way to show affection to loved ones,
Such am I: in affection I vie with others.
Thus I compete in affection.