ياO ساقيpourer of الأَقداحthe cups لاdo not تَخشَfear المَلاthe crowd
يا ساقي الأَقداح لا تَخشَ المَلا
مِلْturn وَامْلِand fill ليfor me فَأَناfor I am الأَسيرthe captive لِمَنto whoever مَلاfilled
مِلْ وَامْلِ لي فَأَنا الأَسير لِمَن مَلا
O pourer of cups, do not fear the crowd.
Turn toward me and fill my cup, for I am captive to whoever fills it.
وَامزجand blend حميّاهاits fiery strength بَريقthe gleam of قرقفٍwine
وَامزج حميّاها بَريق قرقفٍ
يُطفيquenches لَهيباًa blaze بِالجَوىthrough burning longing قَدalready أُشعِلاwas kindled
يُطفي لَهيباً بِالجَوى قَد أُشعِلا
And blend its heady fire with the gleam of wine,
Which quenches a blaze already kindled by burning longing.
نَستَرجعwe reclaim الإِحسانthe goodness مِنfrom أَيامناour days
نَستَرجع الإِحسان مِن أَيامنا
لاmay there not كانَbe يَومa day عَنfrom وِصالكunion with you أَشغَلاthat kept us occupied
لا كانَ يَوم عَن وِصالك أَشغَلا
We reclaim the goodness of our days;
May no day ever keep us from union with you.
وَاجلسand sit بِناwith us نُبديwe reveal سَرائرthe hidden depths of سرّناour secret
وَاجلس بِنا نُبدي سَرائر سرّنا
وَنجدّدand we renew الأَفراحthe joys جَهراًopenly فيin المَلاthe crowd
وَنجدّد الأَفراح جَهراً في المَلا
And sit with us; let us reveal our secret's innermost depths,
And renew our joys openly before the crowd.
فَلَقَدfor indeed أَمنّاwe have found safety بِالعليّthrough the exalted Ali مباركٍMubarak
فَلَقَد أَمنّا بِالعليّ مباركٍ
سَيفthe sword of الخِلافةthe caliphate وَالوزارةand the ministry وَالوَلاand allegiance
سَيف الخِلافة وَالوزارة وَالوَلا
For we have found safety through the exalted Ali Mubarak,
The sword of the caliphate, the ministry, and allegiance;
علمthe banner of السِيادةpreeminence كهفهاits refuge وَمَدارهاand its pivot
علم السِيادة كهفها وَمَدارها
مِنfrom كُلevery فَضلvirtue مِنfrom حَلاهhis graces تَجملاhe adorned himself
مِن كُل فَضل مِن حَلاه تَجملا
The banner of preeminence, its refuge and its pivot,
Adorned with every virtue drawn from his own graces;
اللوذعيّthe keen-witted one الأَلمعيّthe perceptive one الجهبذيthe discerning expert
اللوذعيّ الأَلمعيّ الجهبذي
تاجthe crown of الفَخارglory مِنof الزَمانthe age بِهِthrough him عَلاrose high
تاج الفَخار مِن الزَمان بِهِ عَلا
The keen-witted, the perceptive, the discerning master,
Through him, the crown of the age's glory rose high.
هَيهاتfar from possible أَنthat يُحصيcould enumerate المَديحُpraise كَمالَهhis perfection
هَيهات أَن يُحصي المَديحُ كَمالَه
بَلrather فَضلهhis merit كَالشَمسlike the sun أَجلىmost evident وَاِنجَلىand has shone forth
بَل فَضله كَالشَمس أَجلى وَاِنجَلى
Far be it that praise could encompass his perfection;
Rather, his merit, like the sun, is most evident and shines forth.
ياO سَيديmy master هَذاthis is عبيدكyour humble servant راجِياًhoping
يا سَيدي هَذا عبيدك راجِياً
إِذناًpermission بِهِwith which يَقضيhe attends to حويجاتِlittle needs فَلاso, may you not
إِذناً بِهِ يَقضي حويجاتِ فَلا
O my master, here is your humble servant, hoping
For leave with which to attend to his little needs; so, never—
لاmay you not زلتcease to be كَهفاًa shelter لِلمَدارسfor the schools مَلجأًa refuge
لا زلت كَهفاً لِلمَدارس مَلجأً
بِكَthrough you تَرتَقيthey ascend درجَthe steps of المَراتبthe ranks وَالعُلاand eminence
بِكَ تَرتَقي درجَ المَراتب وَالعُلا
May you never cease to be a shelter and refuge for schools;
Through you they ascend the steps of rank and eminence.