عَسىperhaps مَرُّthe passage أَنفاسِbreaths النَسيمِthe breeze المُرَدَّدِreturning
عَسى مَرُّ أَنفاسِ النَسيمِ المُرَدَّدِ
يُحِدِّثُtells عَنof بانِban trees الغَضاal-Ghada المُتَأَوِّدِswaying
يُحِدِّثُ عَن بانِ الغَضا المُتَأَوِّدِ
Perhaps the passing breaths of the returning breeze
will tell of the swaying ban trees of al-Ghada;
وَعَلَّand perhaps الصَباthe east wind تُهديbrings إِلَيكَto you تَحِيَةًa greeting
وَعَلَّ الصَبا تُهدي إِلَيكَ تَحِيَةً
تَبُلُّmoistens بِرَيّاهاwith its fragrance صَدىthe thirst قَلبِكَyour heart الصَديthirsty
تَبُلُّ بِرَيّاها صَدى قَلبِكَ الصَدي
and perhaps the east wind will bring you a greeting
whose fragrance moistens the thirst of your thirsty heart.
فَكَمfor how many دونَthis side of ذاكَthat الجِزعِvalley bend مِنof مُغرَمِlove-stricken الحَشاthe innermost heart
فَكَم دونَ ذاكَ الجِزعِ مِن مُغرَمِ الحَشا
إِذاwhenever عَنَّarises ذِكرىa memory موجَعِpained القَلبِthe heart مُكمَدِgrief-stricken
إِذا عَنَّ ذِكرى موجَعِ القَلبِ مُكمَدِ
How many a love-stricken heart lies this side of that valley bend,
aching and grief-stricken whenever a memory arises!
يُؤَرِّقُهُkeeps him sleepless بَرقُlightning الغَمامِthe clouds إِذاwhen سَرىtravels by night
يُؤَرِّقُهُ بَرقُ الغَمامِ إِذا سَرى
وَيُقلِقُهُand disturbs him نوحُthe lament الحَمامِthe doves المُغَرِّدِsinging
وَيُقلِقُهُ نوحُ الحَمامِ المُغَرِّدِ
The clouds’ lightning, flashing by night, keeps him sleepless,
and the lament of the singing doves disturbs him.
بِنَفسيwith my own life مَنher whom وَدَّعتُهاI bade her farewell وَدُموعِهاand her tears عَلىupon
بِنَفسي مَن وَدَّعتُها وَدُموعِها عَلى
نَحرِهاher bosom مِثلُlike الجُمانِpearls المُبَدَّدِscattered
نَحرِها مِثلُ الجُمانِ المُبَدَّدِ
My life for her whom I bade farewell, with tears upon
her bosom like scattered pearls.
تُناشِدُنيshe implores me وَالبَينُwhile parting قَدalready جَدَّgrew earnest جِدَّهُits utmost earnestness
تُناشِدُني وَالبَينُ قَد جَدَّ جِدَّهُ
وَقَدand already أَعلَقَتshe clasped خَوفَfor fear of النَوىseparation يَدَهاher hand يَديmy hand
وَقَد أَعلَقَت خَوفَ النَوى يَدَها يَدي
She implored me, as parting grew gravely earnest,
and, fearing separation, had clasped her hand to mine:
تَراكَwill you, I wonder عَلىdespite شَحطِthe remoteness المَزارِof the meeting-place وَبَعدِهِand its distance
تَراكَ عَلى شَحطِ المَزارِ وَبَعدِهِ
تَروحُgo at evening عَلىupon دينِthe creed الوَفاءِof fidelity وَتَغتَديand go at dawn
تَروحُ عَلى دينِ الوَفاءِ وَتَغتَدي
“Will you, though our meeting-place is remote and far away,
remain in the faith of constancy at evening and at dawn?
أَمِor الدَهرُtime مُسلٍconsoling لِلفَتىfor a young man عَنaway from خَليلَةٍa beloved
أَمِ الدَهرُ مُسلٍ لِلفَتى عَن خَليلَةٍ
تُجِدُّshe renews هَوىًlove فيon كُلِّevery يَومٍday مُجَدَّدِnewly renewed
تُجِدُّ هَوىً في كُلِّ يَومٍ مُجَدَّدِ
Or does time console a man for a beloved
who renews love with every new day?”
فَقُلتُso I said لَهاto her لاdo not تَستَريبيdoubt فَإِنَّهُfor it is
فَقُلتُ لَها لا تَستَريبي فَإِنَّهُ
سَواءٌalike مَغيبيmy absence فيin هَواكِlove for you وَمَشهَديand my presence
سَواءٌ مَغيبي في هَواكِ وَمَشهَدي
I told her, “Do not doubt me, for
in loving you my absence and my presence are alike.
فَماso never تَظفَرُwill win الأَيّامُthe days مِنّيfrom me بِغُدرَةٍan act of treachery
فَما تَظفَرُ الأَيّامُ مِنّي بِغُدرَةٍ
وَلاand never يَجذُبُwill draw السُلوانُforgetfulness عَنكِaway from you بِمَقوَديby my rein
وَلا يَجذُبُ السُلوانُ عَنكِ بِمَقوَدي
The days shall never win an act of treachery from me,
nor shall forgetfulness draw my rein away from you.
وَلاand never زِلتُmay I cease ذاpossessing قَلبٍa heart يَهيمُwandering distraught صَبابَةًin yearning
وَلا زِلتُ ذا قَلبٍ يَهيمُ صَبابَةً
إِلَيكِtoward you وَطَرفٍand an eye فيin الغَرامِlove مُسَهَّدِkept sleepless
إِلَيكِ وَطَرفٍ في الغَرامِ مُسَهَّدِ
May I always have a heart that wanders in longing
toward you, and eyes that love keeps wakeful.
عَزيزُhard to attain التَأَسّيconsolation وَالتَحَمُّلِand endurance فيin الهَوىlove
عَزيزُ التَأَسّي وَالتَحَمُّلِ في الهَوى
كَماas يَعهَدُknows الواشيthe talebearer قَليلُscant in التَجَلُّدِfortitude
كَما يَعهَدُ الواشي قَليلُ التَجَلُّدِ
Solace and endurance in love are hard for me,
as the talebearer knows, and I have little fortitude.”
وَفارَقتُهاand I parted from her وَالدَمعُwhile tears يَمحوeffaces اِنحِدارُهُits falling
وَفارَقتُها وَالدَمعُ يَمحو اِنحِدارُهُ
نَضارَةَthe freshness خَدٍّof a cheek بِالبُكاءِby weeping مُخَدَّدِfurrowed
نَضارَةَ خَدٍّ بِالبُكاءِ مُخَدَّدِ
I parted from her while the falling tears effaced
the freshness of a cheek furrowed by weeping.
كَأَنَّas though جُفونيmy eyelids فيin السَماحِfreely giving بِمائِهاwith their water
كَأَنَّ جُفوني في السَماحِ بِمائِها
بَوارِعُmarvels مِنof جَدوىthe bounty الوَزيرِof the vizier مُحَمَّدِMuhammad
بَوارِعُ مِن جَدوى الوَزيرِ مُحَمَّدِ
As though my eyelids, in freely giving their water,
were marvels of the bounty of the vizier Muhammad.
فَتىchampion الجودِof generosity لاnot مَرعىthe pasture العَطاءِof giving مُصَوِّحٌwithered
فَتى الجودِ لا مَرعى العَطاءِ مُصَوِّحٌ
لَدَيهِwith him وَلاnor وِردُthe draught النَدىof bounty بِمُصَرَّدِmade scant
لَدَيهِ وَلا وِردُ النَدى بِمُصَرَّدِ
A champion of generosity: the pasture of giving never withers
with him, nor is the draught of bounty ever scant.
غَنِيٌّself-sufficient إِذاwhen ماindeed الحَربُwar شَبَّflares ضِرامُهاits blaze
غَنِيٌّ إِذا ما الحَربُ شَبَّ ضِرامُها
بِآرائِهِthrough his counsels عَنwithout need of ذابِلٍa supple spear وَمُهَنَّدِand an Indian sword
بِآرائِهِ عَن ذابِلٍ وَمُهَنَّدِ
When war’s blazing fire flares up, he has no need,
thanks to his counsels, of a supple spear or Indian sword.
يُضيءُis illuminated ظَلامُthe darkness الخَطبِof calamity مِنby نارِthe fire عَزمِهِof his resolve
يُضيءُ ظَلامُ الخَطبِ مِن نارِ عَزمِهِ
وَيَقطُرُand drips ماءُthe water البِشرِof gladness مِنfrom وَجهِهِhis face النَديdewy
وَيَقطُرُ ماءُ البِشرِ مِن وَجهِهِ النَدي
The darkness of calamity is lit by the fire of his resolve,
and the water of gladness drips from his dewy face.
إِذاwhen العامُthe year أَكدىyields nothing وَالمَطالِبُand pursuits أَظلَمَتgrow dark
إِذا العامُ أَكدى وَالمَطالِبُ أَظلَمَت
حَلَلتُI alighted بِهِwith him بَحرَthe sea النَدىof bounty قَمَرَthe moon النَديof the assembly
حَلَلتُ بِهِ بَحرَ النَدى قَمَرَ النَدي
When the year yields nothing and all pursuits grow dark,
I lodge with him—the sea of bounty, the moon of the assembly.
أَلاcome now قُلsay لِباغيto the seeker الجودِof bounty يُنضيwho wears out رِكابَهُhis mounts
أَلا قُل لِباغي الجودِ يُنضي رِكابَهُ
عَلىin pursuit of الرِزقِsustenance خَبطاًblindly لاnot يَرىseeing وَجهَthe direction مَقصَدِof a destination
عَلى الرِزقِ خَبطاً لا يَرى وَجهَ مَقصَدِ
Come, tell the seeker of bounty who wears out his mounts
seeking sustenance blindly, seeing no clear destination,
يَجوبُtraverses الفَيافيthe wildernesses ناشِداًsearching غَيرَnot واجِدٍfinding
يَجوبُ الفَيافي ناشِداً غَيرَ واجِدٍ
نَشيدَتَهُwhat he seeks مُستَرشِداًseeking guidance غَيرَnot مُرشَدِguided
نَشيدَتَهُ مُستَرشِداً غَيرَ مُرشَدِ
who crosses the wilderness, searching but never finding
what he seeks, asking guidance but never guided:
أَنِخmake your camel kneel بِالوَزيرِby the vizier تَلقَyou will find مِنfrom دونِbefore بابِهِhis gate
أَنِخ بِالوَزيرِ تَلقَ مِن دونِ بابِهِ
مَوارِدَwatering-places بَحرٍof a sea مِنwith عَطاياهُhis gifts مُزبِدِfoaming
مَوارِدَ بَحرٍ مِن عَطاياهُ مُزبِدِ
“Make your camel kneel by the vizier; before his gate you will find
watering-places of a sea foaming with his gifts.
أَزِرهُsend to visit him القَوافيrhymes وَاِحتَكِمand set your own terms فيfor عَطائِهِhis giving
أَزِرهُ القَوافي وَاِحتَكِم في عَطائِهِ
تَزُرyou will visit طيِّبَgracious المَلقىin greeting كَثيرَabundant التَوَدُّدِin affection
تَزُر طيِّبَ المَلقى كَثيرَ التَوَدُّدِ
Bring him your rhymes, and set the terms of his giving;
you will visit one gracious in greeting, abundant in affection.
إِذاif أَنتَyou أَذمَمتَfind blameworthy الرِجالَmen خَلائِقاًin character
إِذا أَنتَ أَذمَمتَ الرِجالَ خَلائِقاً
فَيَمِّمهُthen seek him out وَاَخبُرand test مِنsome of سَجاياهُhis qualities تَحمَدِyou will praise
فَيَمِّمهُ وَاَخبُر مِن سَجاياهُ تَحمَدِ
If you find men’s characters blameworthy,
then seek him out and test his qualities: you will praise him.
وَإِنand if أَمحَلواthey become barren فَاِسرَحthen send to graze رِكابَكَyour mounts مُخصِباًfinding rich pasture
وَإِن أَمحَلوا فَاِسرَح رِكابَكَ مُخصِباً
بِواديin a valley نَداًof bounty مِنfrom جودِهِhis generosity خَضِلٍlush نَديdewy
بِوادي نَداً مِن جودِهِ خَضِلٍ نَدي
And if they grow barren, loose your mounts to graze in plenty
in a valley of bounty, lush and dewy with his generosity.”
فَلَولاكَbut for you عَضدَSupport الدينِof the Faith ماnot اِبيَضَّwould brighten مَطلَبٌany quest
فَلَولاكَ عَضدَ الدينِ ما اِبيَضَّ مَطلَبٌ
وَلاnor عَثَرَwould come upon المُستَرفِدونَseekers of aid بِمُرفِدِa benefactor
وَلا عَثَرَ المُستَرفِدونَ بِمُرفِدِ
But for you, Adud al-Din, no quest would brighten,
nor would seekers of aid find a benefactor;
وَلاnor كَفِلَتwould guarantee بِالنُجحِsuccess مَسعاةُthe endeavor طالِبٍof a seeker
وَلا كَفِلَت بِالنُجحِ مَسعاةُ طالِبٍ
وَلاnor صافَحَتwould clasp كَفَّthe palm الغِنىof affluence يَدُthe hand مُجتَدِof a suppliant
وَلا صافَحَت كَفَّ الغِنى يَدُ مُجتَدِ
no seeker’s endeavor would be assured of success,
nor would a suppliant’s hand clasp the hand of affluence.
وَبِالقَصرِand in the palace مِنof آلِthe house المُظَفَّرِof al-Muzaffar ماجِدٌa noble man
وَبِالقَصرِ مِن آلِ المُظَفَّرِ ماجِدٌ
كَريمُnoble المُحَيّاin countenance وَالشَمائِلِand character وَاليَدِand hand
كَريمُ المُحَيّا وَالشَمائِلِ وَاليَدِ
And in the palace is a noble man of the house of al-Muzaffar,
noble in countenance, character, and hand;
طَويلُlong نِجادِthe baldric السَيفِof the sword وَالباعِand reach وَالقَناand lances
طَويلُ نِجادِ السَيفِ وَالباعِ وَالقَنا
فَسيحُvast مَجالِthe range الهَمِّof ambition رَحبُbroad المُقَلَّدِthe neck
فَسيحُ مَجالِ الهَمِّ رَحبُ المُقَلَّدِ
long in sword-baldric, reach, and lance,
wide-ranging in ambition, broad of neck.
إِذاif جِئتَهُyou come to him مُستَصرِخاًcrying for help فيin مُلِمَّةٍa calamity
إِذا جِئتَهُ مُستَصرِخاً في مُلِمَّةٍ
دَعَوتَyou have called upon مَجيداًa noble man وَاِستَعَنتَand sought help بِمُنجِدِfrom a rescuer
دَعَوتَ مَجيداً وَاِستَعَنتَ بِمُنجِدِ
If you come crying to him for help in a calamity,
you have called on a noble man and sought help from a rescuer.
مِنَamong القَومِa people لاnot يوطونَmake tread فيin كُلِّevery غارَةٍraid
مِنَ القَومِ لا يوطونَ في كُلِّ غارَةٍ
جِيادَهُمُtheir steeds غَيرَanything but الوَشيجِspears المُنَضَّدِdensely arrayed
جِيادَهُمُ غَيرَ الوَشيجِ المُنَضَّدِ
Among a people who, on every raid, make
their steeds tread only on densely arrayed spears.
تَتيهُtake pride الصُدورُseats of honor وَالمَواكِبُand processions مِنهُمin them
تَتيهُ الصُدورُ وَالمَواكِبُ مِنهُم
بِكُلِّin every عَظيمٍgreat man فيwithin الصُدورِhearts مُمَجَّدِglorified
بِكُلِّ عَظيمٍ في الصُدورِ مُمَجَّدِ
Seats of honor and processions glory in them,
in every mighty man revered within men’s hearts.
عَلىin نَسَقٍa sequence مِثلِlike الأَنابيبِthe segments فيin القَناspear-shafts
عَلى نَسَقٍ مِثلِ الأَنابيبِ في القَنا
تَوالواthey succeeded one another نِظاماًin order سَيِّداًlord بَعدَafter سَيِّدِlord
تَوالوا نِظاماً سَيِّداً بَعدَ سَيِّدِ
In a sequence like the segments in spear-shafts,
they succeeded one another in order, lord after lord.
إِذاwhen خَرِبَتlie ruined طُرُقُthe paths المَعاليto greatness وَجَدتَهُمyou find them
إِذا خَرِبَت طُرُقُ المَعالي وَجَدتَهُم
يَسيرونَtraveling مِنهاamong them فيon طَريقٍa path مُعَبَّدِwell-paved
يَسيرونَ مِنها في طَريقٍ مُعَبَّدِ
When the paths to greatness lie ruined, you find them
traveling a well-paved road among them.
فَداكَmay he be your ransom جَبانٌa coward لاnot يُحَدِّثُspeaks to نَفسَهُhimself
فَداكَ جَبانٌ لا يُحَدِّثُ نَفسَهُ
بِفَتكٍof a daring attack بَخيلٌa miser لاnot يَجودُgives freely بِمَوعِدِwith a promise
بِفَتكٍ بَخيلٌ لا يَجودُ بِمَوعِدِ
May a coward be your ransom, one who never thinks
of a daring attack—a miser who will not give even a promise.
فَداكَmay he be your ransom جَبانٌa coward لاnot يَحَدَّثُspeaks to نَفسَهُhimself
فَداكَ جَبانٌ لا يَحَدَّثُ نَفسَهُ
بِفَتكٍof a daring attack بَخيلٌa miser لاnot يَجودُgives freely بِمَوعِدِwith a promise
بِفَتكٍ بَخيلٌ لا يَجودُ بِمَوعِدِ
May a coward be your ransom, one who never thinks
of a daring attack—a miser who will not give even a promise.
نَوافِدُهُhis windows (reading uncertain) مُبيَضَّةٌwhitewashed وَلِثامُهُand his veil
نَوافِدُهُ مُبيَضَّةٌ وَلِثامُهُ
يُلاثُis wound عَلىover عِرضٍa reputation مِنَfrom العارِdisgrace أَسوَدِblackened
يُلاثُ عَلى عِرضٍ مِنَ العارِ أَسوَدِ
His windows are whitewashed, while his veil
is wound over a reputation blackened by disgrace.
إِذاwhen ماindeed أَناخَmake their camels kneel المُدلِجونَnight travelers بِبابِهِat his door
إِذا ما أَناخَ المُدلِجونَ بِبابِهِ
أَناخواthey alight بِجَعجاعٍon harsh ground مِنَof الأَرضِthe earth فَدفَدِwide and bare
أَناخوا بِجَعجاعٍ مِنَ الأَرضِ فَدفَدِ
When the night travelers make their camels kneel at his door,
they alight on a harsh, barren expanse of ground.
يَبيتُspends the night نَزيلاًa guest لِلمَذَلَّةِof humiliation جارُهُhis neighbor
يَبيتُ نَزيلاً لِلمَذَلَّةِ جارُهُ
وَيَرحَلُand departs عَنهُfrom him الضَيفُthe guest غَيرَnot مُزَوَّدِprovisioned
وَيَرحَلُ عَنهُ الضَيفُ غَيرَ مُزَوَّدِ
His neighbor spends the night a guest of humiliation,
and the guest departs from him without provisions.
دَعَوتُكَI called upon you وَالأَحداثُwhile misfortunes تَقرَعُstruck مَروَتيmy flint
دَعَوتُكَ وَالأَحداثُ تَقرَعُ مَروَتي
فَكُنتَso you were مُجيريmy protector مِنfrom أَذاهاtheir harm وَمُسعِديand my helper
فَكُنتَ مُجيري مِن أَذاها وَمُسعِدي
I called upon you while misfortunes hammered my flint,
and you sheltered me from their harm and gave me aid.
فَليتَwould that اللَياليthe nights الجائِراتِunjust تَعَلَّمَتhad learned
فَليتَ اللَيالي الجائِراتِ تَعَلَّمَت
قَضاءَكَyour judgments أَوكانَتor were بِهَديِكَby your guidance تَهتَديguided
قَضاءَكَ أَوكانَت بِهَديِكَ تَهتَدي
Would that the unjust nights had learned
your judgments, or were guided by your guidance!
عَلِقتُI clung وَقَدwhile already أَصبَحتُI had become فيكَtoward you مُوالِياًloyal
عَلِقتُ وَقَد أَصبَحتُ فيكَ مُوالِياً
بِحَبلِto a cord ذِمامٍof protection مِنfrom وَلائِكَyour patronage مُحصَدِfirmly twisted
بِحَبلِ ذِمامٍ مِن وَلائِكَ مُحصَدِ
I have clung, now that I have become loyal to you,
to a firmly twisted cord of protection in your patronage.
بَسَطتَyou freed لِسانيmy tongue بِالعَطاءِwith giving وَخاطِريand my imagination
بَسَطتَ لِساني بِالعَطاءِ وَخاطِري
وَلاand no عُذرَexcuse ليfor me إِنif كُنتُI am غَيرَnot مُجَوِّدِexcelling
وَلا عُذرَ لي إِن كُنتُ غَيرَ مُجَوِّدِ
Your giving has given free rein to my tongue and my imagination;
I have no excuse if I fail to excel.
وَأَلبَستَنيand you clothed me in النُعمىfavor الَّتيwhich جَلَّwas immense قَدرُهاin its worth
وَأَلبَستَني النُعمى الَّتي جَلَّ قَدرُها
فَأَفنَيتَthus you exhausted آماليmy hopes وَكَثَّرتَand multiplied حُسَّديmy enviers
فَأَفنَيتَ آمالي وَكَثَّرتَ حُسَّدي
You clothed me in a favor of immense worth,
thus fulfilling all my hopes and multiplying my enviers.
وَأَتعَبتَand wearied شُكريmy gratitude وَهوَwhile it is عودٌa mature camel مُدَرَّبٌwell-trained
وَأَتعَبتَ شُكري وَهوَ عودٌ مُدَرَّبٌ
بِحَملِin bearing بَوادٍfirst gifts مِنof نَداكَyour bounty وَعوَّدِand repeated gifts
بِحَملِ بَوادٍ مِن نَداكَ وَعوَّدِ
You have wearied my gratitude, though it is a mature, well-trained camel,
accustomed to bearing your bounty’s first gifts and repeated favors.
وَأَحمَدتُand I found praiseworthy يَوميmy day فيin ذَراكَyour shelter وَإِنَّنيand indeed I
وَأَحمَدتُ يَومي في ذَراكَ وَإِنَّني
لَأَرجوكَsurely look to you ذُخراًas a reserve لِلشَدائِدِagainst hardships فيon غَدِthe morrow
لَأَرجوكَ ذُخراً لِلشَدائِدِ في غَدِ
I have found my day praiseworthy in your shelter, and indeed
I look to you as a reserve against tomorrow’s hardships.
أُعيذُكَI adjure you أَنlest أَضحىI suffer the sun وَظِلُّكَwhile your shade سابِغاًample
أُعيذُكَ أَن أَضحى وَظِلُّكَ سابِغاً
مَقيليmy noonday refuge وَأَنand lest أَظماI thirst وَبَحرُكَwhile your sea مَورِديmy watering-place
مَقيلي وَأَن أَظما وَبَحرُكَ مَورِدي
I adjure you: let me not scorch while your ample shade is
my noonday refuge, nor thirst while your sea is my watering-place;
وَأَنand lest تَستَلينَfind pliant الحادِثاتُcalamities عَريكَتيmy resolve
وَأَن تَستَلينَ الحادِثاتُ عَريكَتي
وَتَعلَمُwhile they know أَنيthat I مِنfor نَذاكَyour bounty بِمَرصَدِlie in wait
وَتَعلَمُ أَني مِن نَذاكَ بِمَرصَدِ
nor let calamities find my resolve yielding,
when they know that I await your bounty.
فَكَمfor how many مِنof مَديحٍa praise-poem فيكَabout you ليof mine بَينَbetween مُتهِمٍone bound for Tihama
فَكَم مِن مَديحٍ فيكَ لي بَينَ مُتهِمٍ
تَناقُلِهُcarry it onward أَيديthe forelegs الرِكابِof mounts وَمُنجِدِand one bound for Najd
تَناقُلِهُ أَيدي الرِكابِ وَمُنجِدِ
How many a praise-poem of mine about you travels between those bound for Tihama
and those bound for Najd, borne onward by the forelegs of mounts!
تَنوبُstand in مَنابيmy stead فيin الثَناءِpraise رُواتُهُits reciters
تَنوبُ مَنابي في الثَناءِ رُواتُهُ
فَتَنشُرُهُand spread it فيin كُلِّevery نادٍgathering وَمَشهَدِand assembly
فَتَنشُرُهُ في كُلِّ نادٍ وَمَشهَدِ
Its reciters take my place in praising you,
and spread it in every gathering and assembly.
يَزورُكَit visits you أَيّامَon the days التَهانيof congratulations مُبَشِراًbearing glad tidings
يَزورُكَ أَيّامَ التَهاني مُبَشِراً
بِمُلكٍof sovereignty عَلىthrough مَرِّthe passing الزَمانِof time مُجَدَّدِrenewed
بِمُلكٍ عَلى مَرِّ الزَمانِ مُجَدَّدِ
It visits you on days of congratulation, bringing glad tidings
of sovereignty renewed through the passing ages.
نَطَقتُI spoke بِعِلمٍwith knowledge فيكَabout you لاnot بِفَراسَةٍby intuition
نَطَقتُ بِعِلمٍ فيكَ لا بِفَراسَةٍ
فَلَمso I did not أُطرِoverpraise فيin وَصفيmy description وَلَمnor did I أَتَزَيَّدِexaggerate
فَلَم أُطرِ في وَصفي وَلَم أَتَزَيَّدِ
I spoke of you with knowledge, not mere intuition;
I neither overpraised in my description nor exaggerated.
فَمَنif anyone كانَis فيin مَدحِpraising الرِجالِmen مُقَلِّداًan imitator
فَمَن كانَ في مَدحِ الرِجالِ مُقَلِّداً
فَإِنِّيَthen indeed I فيin مَدحيكَmy praise of you غَيرُam no مُقَلِّدِimitator
فَإِنِّيَ في مَدحيكَ غَيرُ مُقَلِّدِ
If anyone imitates others in praising men,
I, in praising you, am no imitator.