وَمُسْتَعْجِبٍand many a marveling man مِمّاat what يَرَىhe sees مِنْof أناتِناour forbearance
وَمُسْتَعْجِبٍ مِمّا يَرَى مِنْ أناتِنا
وَلَوْand if زَبَنَتْهُit had kicked him الحربُwar لمnot يَتَرَمْرَمِutter a word
وَلَوْ زَبَنَتْهُ الحربُ لم يَتَرَمْرَمِ
And many a man marvels at what he sees of our forbearance;
Amazed at what he sees of our softness
yet had war kicked him, he would not have uttered a word.
Even if war consumed him, he would not flinch