تَأَمَّلْlook closely خَلِيليَmy friend هَلْdo? تَرَىyou see ضَوْءَthe light of بَارِقٍa lightning-bearing cloud
تَأَمَّلْ خَلِيليَ هَلْ تَرَى ضَوْءَ بَارِقٍ
يَمَانٍsouthern مَرَتْهُmilked it رِيحُthe wind of نَجْدٍNajd فَفَتَّرَاthen it slackened
يَمَانٍ مَرَتْهُ رِيحُ نَجْدٍ فَفَتَّرَا
Look closely, my friend: do you see the light of a lightning-bearing cloud,
Behold, my friend, can you see a flash of lightning
southern, milked by Najd's wind, then slackening?
That was struck by a Najd wind as it passed through Yemen?
مَرَتْهُmilked it الصَّبَاthe east wind بِالغَوْرِin the lowland غَوْرِthe lowland of تِهَامَةٍTihamah
مَرَتْهُ الصَّبَا بِالغَوْرِ غَوْرِ تِهَامَةٍ
فَلَمَّاthen when وَنَتْit slackened عَنْهُaway from it بِشَعْفَيْنِat Sha'fayn أَمْطَرَاit rained
فَلَمَّا وَنَتْ عَنْهُ بِشَعْفَيْنِ أَمْطَرَا
The east wind milked it in the lowland, the lowland of Tihamah;
The breeze carried it through the valleys of Tihama,
when that wind slackened off at Sha'fayn, the cloud poured rain.
Then when it veered away with the waving of two tree branches, it rained.
يَمَانِيَةٌa southern wind تَمْرِيmilks الرَّبَابَthe low clouds كَأَنَّهُas though it were
يَمَانِيَةٌ تَمْرِي الرَّبَابَ كَأَنَّهُ
رِئَالُchicks of نَعَامٍostriches بَيْضُهُits eggs قَدْalready تَكَسَّرَاhave broken open
رِئَالُ نَعَامٍ بَيْضُهُ قَدْ تَكَسَّرَا
A southern wind milks the low clouds, as though they were
A Yemeni woman passes by the tent as if
ostrich chicks whose eggs have broken open.
She were the train of an ostrich whose eggs had just hatched.
وطَبَّقَand it blanketed لَوْذَانَLawdhan القَبَائِلِof the tribes بَعْدَمَاafter
وطَبَّقَ لَوْذَانَ القَبَائِلِ بَعْدَمَا
سَقَىwatered الجِزْعَthe valley bend مِنْof لوْذَانَLawdhan صَفْواًwith clear water وأَكْدَرَاand turbid water
سَقَى الجِزْعَ مِنْ لوْذَانَ صَفْواً وأَكْدَرَا
It blanketed the tribes' Lawdhan, after
She gathered the tribes after their dissention,
watering Lawdhan's valley bend with waters clear and turbid.
Giving them to drink a mixed draught, both pure and dirty.
فَأَمْسَىso by evening يَحُطُّit drove down المُعْصِمَاتِthe white-footed ibex حَبِيُّهُits massed clouds
فَأَمْسَى يَحُطُّ المُعْصِمَاتِ حَبِيُّهُ
وأَصْبَحَand by morning زَيَّافَswaying proudly الغَمَامَةِthe cloud أَقْمَرَاmoon-white
وأَصْبَحَ زَيَّافَ الغَمَامَةِ أَقْمَرَا
By evening its massed clouds were driving down the white-footed ibex,
So he camped among them, pleased with his beloveds,
and by morning it was moon-white, its cloud swaying proudly.
And in the morning he adorned the clouds as the brightest moon.
كَأَنَّas though بِهِwithin it بَيْنَbetween الطَّرَاةِal-Tarah ورَهْوَةٍand Rahwah
كَأَنَّ بِهِ بَيْنَ الطَّرَاةِ ورَهْوَةٍ
ونَاصِفَةِand Nasifat الضَّبْعَيْنِal-Dab'ayn غَاباًa forest مُسَعَّرَاset ablaze
ونَاصِفَةِ الضَّبْعَيْنِ غَاباً مُسَعَّرَا
As though within it, between al-Tarah and Rahwah
As if he had kindled a blazing fire between Mount Tara and Rahewa
and Nasifat al-Dab'ayn, stood a forest set ablaze.
And between Nasaifat al-Dab'ain, the two hyenas.
فَغَادَرَso it left مَلْحُوباًMalhub تُمَشِّيsetting walking ضِبَابُهُits lizards
فَغَادَرَ مَلْحُوباً تُمَشِّي ضِبَابُهُ
عَبَاهيلَfreely roaming لَمْdid not يَتْرُكْleave لَهَاfor them المَاءُthe water مَحْجَراa sheltering burrow
عَبَاهيلَ لَمْ يَتْرُكْ لَهَا المَاءُ مَحْجَرا
So it left Malhub, driving its lizards to roam
So he left behind a goodbye, his fog carrying him away
freely: the water had left them no sheltering burrow.
From the meadows without leaving them any water.
أَقَامَit remained بِشُطَّانِalong the banks of الرِّكَاءِal-Rika' ورَاكِسٍand Rakis
أَقَامَ بِشُطَّانِ الرِّكَاءِ ورَاكِسٍ
إِذَاwhen غَرِقَwas engulfed ابْنُthe son of المَاءِwater فيin الوَبْلِthe downpour بَرْبَرَاit chattered
إِذَا غَرِقَ ابْنُ المَاءِ في الوَبْلِ بَرْبَرَا
It remained along the banks of al-Rika' and Rakis;
He stayed in the soft sands of Rika', standing firmly
when the waterbird was engulfed in the downpour, it chattered.
Whenever the son of water is drowned in the mud and becomes stuck.
أَصَاخَتْlistened intently لَهُto it فدْرُthe ibex of اليَمَامَةِal-Yamamah بَعْدَمَاafter
أَصَاخَتْ لَهُ فدْرُ اليَمَامَةِ بَعْدَمَا
تَدَثَّرَهَاenveloped them مِنْfrom وَبْلِهِits downpour مَاwhat تَدَثَّرَاhad enveloped
تَدَثَّرَهَا مِنْ وَبْلِهِ مَا تَدَثَّرَا
Al-Yamamah's ibex listened intently to it, after
The hillocks of Yamama cried out to him after
its downpour had thoroughly enveloped them.
He had wrapped them in as much mud as he had wrapped himself.
أَنَاخَit settled بِرَمْلِon the sands of الكَوْمَحَيْنal-Kawmahayn إِنَاخَةَlike the settling by اليَمَانِيthe Yemeni
أَنَاخَ بِرَمْلِ الكَوْمَحَيْن إِنَاخَةَ اليَمَانِي
قِلاَصاًyoung she-camels حَطَّhe removed عَنْهُنَّfrom them أَكْوُرَاsaddles
قِلاَصاً حَطَّ عَنْهُنَّ أَكْوُرَا
It settled on al-Kawmahayn's sands as a Yemeni settles
He tethered his camel in the sands of Al-Kawmahain like the tethering
young she-camels, lifting their saddles off them.
Of a Yemeni, having cast off from them something dirty.
أجِدِّيtruly أَرَىI see هذَاthis الزَّمَانَage تَغَيَّراhas changed
أجِدِّي أَرَى هذَا الزَّمَانَ تَغَيَّرا
وبَطنَand the valley of الرِّكَاءِal-Rika' مِنْof مَوَالِيَّmy kinsfolk أَقْفَرَاhas become deserted
وبَطنَ الرِّكَاءِ مِنْ مَوَالِيَّ أَقْفَرَا
Truly, I see this age transformed,
My age, I see that time has changed
and al-Rika's valley emptied of my kinsfolk.
And the belly of Rika' has emptied of my tribesmen.
وكَائِنْand how many تَرَىyou see مِنْof مَنْهَلٍa watering place بَادَhave perished أَهْلُهُits people
وكَائِنْ تَرَى مِنْ مَنْهَلٍ بَادَ أَهْلُهُ
وعِيدَand was revisited عَلَىin مَعْرُوفِهِits familiar state فَتَنَكَّرَاthen grew unrecognizable
وعِيدَ عَلَى مَعْرُوفِهِ فَتَنَكَّرَا
And how many a watering place you see whose people have perished,
Wherever you see an abandoned wellspring
and, revisited as familiar, has grown unrecognizable.
And a feast has turned away from its customs and become corrupt,
أَتَاهُcame to it قَطَاsandgrouse of الأَجْبَابِal-Ajbab مِنْfrom كُلِّevery جَانِبٍside
أَتَاهُ قَطَا الأَجْبَابِ مِنْ كُلِّ جَانِبٍ
فَنَقَّرَthen pecked فيin أَعْطَانِهِits watering grounds ثُمَّthen طَيَّرَاflew off
فَنَقَّرَ في أَعْطَانِهِ ثُمَّ طَيَّرَا
The sandgrouse of al-Ajbab came to it from every side,
The wild cats have come to it from every side
pecked at its watering grounds, then flew away.
And clawed into its peg then took flight.
فَإِمَّاthen if ever تَرَيْنيyou see me قَدْalready أَطَاعَتْhas grown docile جَنيبَتِيmy spirit
فَإِمَّا تَرَيْني قَدْ أَطَاعَتْ جَنيبَتِي
وخُيِّطَand was threaded with gray رَأْسيmy head بَعْدَafter مَاthat كَانَit was أَوْفَرَاfuller-haired
وخُيِّطَ رَأْسي بَعْدَ مَا كَانَ أَوْفَرَا
If ever you see me with my spirit grown docile,
So either you will see me obey my old age
and my head threaded with gray, once thick with hair,
And my head shorn after it once had such thick hair.
وأَصْبَحْتُand I have become شَيْخاًan old man أَقْصَرَhas ceased اليَوْمَtoday بَاطِليmy folly
وأَصْبَحْتُ شَيْخاً أَقْصَرَ اليَوْمَ بَاطِلي
وأَدَّيْتُand I have repaid رَيْعَانَthe prime of الصِّبَاyouth المُتَعوَّرَاborrowed
وأَدَّيْتُ رَيْعَانَ الصِّبَا المُتَعوَّرَا
and I have become an old man, my follies now ceased,
I have become an old man whose time today is wasted
and have repaid the borrowed prime of youth,
And I have spent the exuberance of youth going astray.
وقَدَّمْتُand I put forward قُدَّامِيbefore me العَصَاthe staff أَهْتَدِيI find my way بِهَاwith it
وقَدَّمْتُ قُدَّامِي العَصَا أَهْتَدِي بِهَا
وأَصْبَحَand has become كَرِّيmy return لِلصَّبَابَةِto passionate longing أَعْسَرَاharder
وأَصْبَحَ كَرِّي لِلصَّبَابَةِ أَعْسَرَا
and have set a staff before me to guide my steps,
I walk with a staff in front guiding me
and my return to passionate longing has grown harder—
And my briskness for the youth has become difficult.
فَقَدْfor indeed كُنْتُI used to أُحْذِيdeal out النَّابَthe old she-camel بِالسَّيْفِwith the sword ضَرْبَةًa blow
فَقَدْ كُنْتُ أُحْذِي النَّابَ بِالسَّيْفِ ضَرْبَةً
فأُبْقِىthen I leave ثَلاثاًthree legs والوَظِيفَand the shank المُكَعْبَرَاcut to a stump
فأُبْقِى ثَلاثاً والوَظِيفَ المُكَعْبَرَا
for I once dealt an old she-camel a sword-blow,
For I used to shoe the gap tooth with the sword - a strike
leaving three legs and a shank cut to a stump.
That would leave three dead and the officer appointed over them tortured.
وأَزْجُرُand I cast فِيهَاover her قَبْلَbefore تَمِّcompletion of ضَحَائِهَاher forenoon
وأَزْجُرُ فِيهَا قَبْلَ تَمِّ ضَحَائِهَا
مَنِيحَthe borrowed arrow of القِدَاحِthe lots والصَّرِيعَand the fallen shaft المُجَبَّرَاreinforced
مَنِيحَ القِدَاحِ والصَّرِيعَ المُجَبَّرَا
I would cast the lots over her before her forenoon ended:
And I would frighten them with my threats even before the morning's glow had dimmed,
the borrowed lot-arrow and the reinforced fallen shaft.
Startling the sleeping and terrifying the injured.
تُخُيِّرَwas selected نَبْعَnab' wood of العَيْكَتَيْنthe two thickets ودُونَهُand before it
تُخُيِّرَ نَبْعَ العَيْكَتَيْن ودُونَهُ
مَتَالِفُdeadly tracts هَضْبٍof rocky heights تَحْبِسُholding back الطَّيْرَbirds أَوْعَرَاrugged
مَتَالِفُ هَضْبٍ تَحْبِسُ الطَّيْرَ أَوْعَرَا
It was selected from the nab' wood of the two thickets; before it
We had our choice between the springs of 'Aikatain and those below them,
lay deadly rocky heights, rugged enough to hold back birds.
Blocking the way for the birds or leaving an opening.
فَمَاso it did not زَالَmove away حَتَّىuntil نَالَهُreached it مُتَغَلْغِلٌone penetrating deep
فَمَا زَالَ حَتَّى نَالَهُ مُتَغَلْغِلٌ
تَخَيَّرَhe selected مِنْfrom أَمْثَالِهِits peers مَاwhat تَخَيَّرَاhe selected
تَخَيَّرَ مِنْ أَمْثَالِهِ مَا تَخَيَّرَا
It remained there until a man who penetrated deep reached it,
He remained undeterred until an opposing group reached him
selecting from its fellows the best he could select.
Which chose the best of its kind, as he had chosen.
فَشَذَّبَthen he trimmed عَنْهُfrom it النَّبْعَthe nab' wood ثُمَّthen غَدَاhe went بِهِwith it
فَشَذَّبَ عَنْهُ النَّبْعَ ثُمَّ غَدَا بِهِ
مُجَلًّىa foremost winner مِنَamong اللاَّئِيthose that يُفَدَّيْنَare ransomed مِطْحَرَاforcefully thrusting
مُجَلًّى مِنَ اللاَّئِي يُفَدَّيْنَ مِطْحَرَا
He pared away its nab' wood, then carried it off:
Then he cut us off from the spring and moved against it
a foremost winner among the ransomed shafts, thrusting others aside.
Adorned with women who could be ransomed for a young camel.
يُطِيعُobeys البَنَانَthe fingertips غَمْزُهُits bending وهْوَwhile it is مَانِعٌresistant
يُطِيعُ البَنَانَ غَمْزُهُ وهْوَ مَانِعٌ
كَأَنَّas though عَلَيْهِupon it زَعْفَرَاناًsaffron مُعَطَّرَاperfumed
كَأَنَّ عَلَيْهِ زَعْفَرَاناً مُعَطَّرَا
Its bending obeys the fingertips, though it resists,
Their glances make him obey though he refused at first,
as though perfumed saffron lay upon it.
As if saffron perfume had been sprinkled over him.
تَخِرُّfall حِظَاءُsmall shafts of النَّبْعِnab' wood تَحْتَbeneath جَبِينِهِits brow
تَخِرُّ حِظَاءُ النَّبْعِ تَحْتَ جَبِينِهِ
إِذَاwhen سَنَحَتْswept forth أَيْدِيthe hands of المُفِيضينَthe lot-drawers صَدَّرَاit came out foremost
إِذَا سَنَحَتْ أَيْدِي المُفِيضينَ صَدَّرَا
The little nab' shafts fall beneath its brow;
The fortune of the spring flows down beneath his forehead
when the lot-drawers' hands sweep forth, it comes out foremost.
Whenever the hands of the givers are outstretched and flow freely.
تَبَادَرُهُrace toward it أَيْدِيthe hands of الرِّجَالِmen إِذَاwhen بَدَتْthey appear
تَبَادَرُهُ أَيْدِي الرِّجَالِ إِذَا بَدَتْ
نَوَاهِدعupraised (apparently نواهد) مِنْfrom أَيْدِيthe sleeves of السَّرَابِيلِtunics حُسَّرَاbare
نَوَاهِدع مِنْ أَيْدِي السَّرَابِيلِ حُسَّرَا
Men's hands race toward it when they appear
The hands of men reach out for it when it appears -
upraised and bare from the sleeves of their tunics.
Delicate, from the hands of the women with robes hitched up.
وإِنِّيَand indeed I لأَسْتَحْيِيam truly ashamed وفيand in الحَقِّwhat is right مُسْتَحىًcause for shame
وإِنِّيَ لأَسْتَحْيِي وفي الحَقِّ مُسْتَحىً
إِذَاwhen جَاءَcomes بَاغِيa seeker of العُرْفِkindness أَنْto أَتَعَذَّرَاmake excuses
إِذَا جَاءَ بَاغِي العُرْفِ أَنْ أَتَعَذَّرَا
And I am indeed ashamed—and rightly there is cause for shame—
And truly I am too shy, though shame is called for,
to make excuses when a seeker of kindness comes.
To offer excuses when the suitor of the meadow comes to me.
إِذَاwhen مِتُّI die عَنْaway from ذِكْرِreciting القَوَافِيthe rhymes فَلَنْthen will not تَرَىyou see
إِذَا مِتُّ عَنْ ذِكْرِ القَوَافِي فَلَنْ تَرَى
لَهَاof them تَالِياًa reciter مِثْلَيlike me أَطَبَّmore skillful وأَشْعَرَاand more poetic
لَهَا تَالِياً مِثْلَي أَطَبَّ وأَشْعَرَا
When I die and cease reciting rhymes, you will never see
When I pass from composing verse, you will never see
a reciter like me, more masterly and more poetic,
Another like me, whose poetry is smoother and more eloquent,
وأَكْثَرَand more prolific in بَيْتاًverse مَارِداًunruly ضُرِبَتْwere beaten down لَهُfor it
وأَكْثَرَ بَيْتاً مَارِداً ضُرِبَتْ لَهُ
حُزُونُthe rugged slopes of جِبَالِthe mountains of الشِّعْرِpoetry حَتَّىuntil تَيَسَّرَاit became easy
حُزُونُ جِبَالِ الشِّعْرِ حَتَّى تَيَسَّرَا
and more prolific in stubborn verses, for whose sake were battered
And whose abundant, wild poetry has struck
the rugged slopes of poetry's mountains until the verse yielded:
The trade routes of poetry until they were humbled.
أَغَرَّradiant غَرِيباًrare يَمْسَحُstroke النَّاسُpeople وَجْهَهُits face
أَغَرَّ غَرِيباً يَمْسَحُ النَّاسُ وَجْهَهُ
كَمَاjust as تَمْسَحُstroke الأَيْدِيhands الأَغَرَّthe white-blazed one المُشَهَّرَاrenowned
كَمَا تَمْسَحُ الأَيْدِي الأَغَرَّ المُشَهَّرَا
a radiant, rare verse whose face people stroke,
It deceived a stranger whose face people stroke
as hands stroke a renowned white-blazed horse.
Just as hands stroke the cat with clipped ears.
فَإِنْthen if تَكُbe عِرْسيmy wife نَامَتِhas slept الَّليْلَthe night كُلَّهُall of it
فَإِنْ تَكُ عِرْسي نَامَتِ الَّليْلَ كُلَّهُ
فَقَدْthen indeed وَكَلَتْنيshe has left me أنْto أَصَبَّpine with love وأَسْهَرَاand stay awake
فَقَدْ وَكَلَتْني أنْ أَصَبَّ وأَسْهَرَا
If my wife has slept the whole night through,
If my wedding night sleeps the whole night through,
then she has left me to pine with love and stay awake.
Then it has entrusted me to stay up late and pour the wine.
أَلاَoh لَيْتَif only ليْلَىLayla بَيْنَbetween أَجْمَادِthe hard ridges of عَاجِفٍ'Ajif
أَلاَ لَيْتَ ليْلَى بَيْنَ أَجْمَادِ عَاجِفٍ
وتِعْشَارِand Ti'shar أَجْلَىAjla فيin سَرِيجٍSarij وَأَسْفَرَاand Asfar
وتِعْشَارِ أَجْلَى في سَرِيجٍ وَأَسْفَرَا
Oh, if only Layla were between 'Ajif's hard ridges
Oh, if only Layla were between the roaring pavilions,
and Ti'shar of Ajla, in Sarij and Asfar.
And the remains of a pleasant night in an illuminated tent!
ولكِنَّمَاbut لَيْلَىLayla بِأَرْضٍin a land غَرِيبَةٍforeign
ولكِنَّمَا لَيْلَى بِأَرْضٍ غَرِيبَةٍ
تُقَاسيshe suffers إِذَاwhen النَّجْمُthe star العِرَاقِيُّIraqi غَوَّرَاsinks below the horizon
تُقَاسي إِذَا النَّجْمُ العِرَاقِيُّ غَوَّرَا
But Layla is in a foreign land,
But Layla is in a foreign land, suffering
enduring hardship when the Iraqi star sinks.
Whenever the Iraqi star goes down.
فإِمَّاthen if ever تَرَيْنَاyou see us أَلْحَمَتْنَاhave made our flesh food رِمَاحُنَاour spears
فإِمَّا تَرَيْنَا أَلْحَمَتْنَا رِمَاحُنَا
وخِفَّةُand lightness of أَحْلاَمٍjudgment ضِبَاعاًhyenas وأَنْسُرَاand vultures
وخِفَّةُ أَحْلاَمٍ ضِبَاعاً وأَنْسُرَا
If ever you see us made food by our spears
Either you will see our spears joined together
and our rash judgment, for hyenas and vultures,
And the whims of a pleasant dream, hunting prey and carving,
فَمَاfor not نَحْنُwe إِلاَّexcept مِنْamong قُرُونٍgenerations تُنُقِّصَتْwere diminished
فَمَا نَحْنُ إِلاَّ مِنْ قُرُونٍ تُنُقِّصَتْ
بأَصْغَرَby lesser things مِمَّاthan what قَدْalready لَقِيتُI have faced وأَكْبَرَاand greater things
بأَصْغَرَ مِمَّا قَدْ لَقِيتُ وأَكْبَرَا
we are but among generations diminished
Or we are nothing but generations that have been diminished
by smaller trials than I have faced, and greater.
By something much smaller and much greater than what I have met.
وشَاعِرِand a poet of قَوْمٍa people مُعْجَبِينَimpressed بِشِعْرِهِby his poetry
وشَاعِرِ قَوْمٍ مُعْجَبِينَ بِشِعْرِهِ
مَدَدْتُI extended لَهُfor him طُولَthe length of العِنَانِthe rein فَقَصَّرَاthen he fell short
مَدَدْتُ لَهُ طُولَ العِنَانِ فَقَصَّرَا
And many a poet whose people admired his verse—
And I am the poet of a people enamored with his poetry -
I gave him the full length of rein, yet he fell short.
I gave free rein to him, but he fell short.
لَقَدْindeed كَانَthere was فِينَاamong us مَنْone who يَحُوطُprotects ذِمَارَنَاour honor
لَقَدْ كَانَ فِينَا مَنْ يَحُوطُ ذِمَارَنَا
ويُحْذِيand deals out الكَمِيَّthe armored warrior الزَّاعِبِيَّthe Za'ibi spear المُؤَمَّرَاfitted with a spearhead
ويُحْذِي الكَمِيَّ الزَّاعِبِيَّ المُؤَمَّرَا
Indeed, among us was one who guarded our honor
Among us were those who protected our precious possessions
and dealt the armored warrior a thrust of the headed Za'ibi spear,
And who stroked the brave, glorious warrior made ready for battle.
ويَنْفَعُنَاand benefits us يَوْمَon the day of البَلاءِtrial بَلاَؤُهُhis valor
ويَنْفَعُنَا يَوْمَ البَلاءِ بَلاَؤُهُ
إِذَاwhen اسْتَلْحَمَmade prey of الأَمْرُthe crisis الدَّثورَthe sluggish man المُغَمَّرَاinexperienced
إِذَا اسْتَلْحَمَ الأَمْرُ الدَّثورَ المُغَمَّرَا
whose valor helped us on the day of trial,
He was of use to us on the day of trial with his trials
when the crisis made prey of the sluggish novice.
When the matter became serious and difficult.
وخَطَّارَةٍand a swaying battle لَمْnot يَنْضَحِsprinkled السِّلْمُpeace فَرْجَهَاits vulva
وخَطَّارَةٍ لَمْ يَنْضَحِ السِّلْمُ فَرْجَهَا
تُلَقَّحُis impregnated بِالمُرَّانِwith spear-shafts حَتَّىuntil تَشَذَّرَاit flared fiercely
تُلَقَّحُ بِالمُرَّانِ حَتَّى تَشَذَّرَا
And many a swaying battle, whose vulva peace had not moistened,
And one whose slit was never penetrated, who
impregnated with spear-shafts until it flared in fury—
Was impregnated by training until she became torn.
شَهِدْنَاwe witnessed فَلَمْand did not نَحْرِمْdeprive صُدُورَthe points of رِمَاحِنَاour spears
شَهِدْنَا فَلَمْ نَحْرِمْ صُدُورَ رِمَاحِنَا
مَقَاتِلَهَاits vital spots والمُشْرَفيَّand the Mashrafi sword المذَكَّرَاhardened
مَقَاتِلَهَا والمُشْرَفيَّ المذَكَّرَا
we witnessed; we did not deprive our spear-points
We were present but did not deprive our spear-chests -
of its vital targets, nor our hardened Mashrafi sword.
Her warrior and the noble steadfast man -
وكُناand we used to إِذَاwhen مَاever الخَصْمُthe adversary ذُوpossessing الضِّغْنِrancor هَرَّنَاsnarled at us
وكُنا إِذَا مَا الخَصْمُ ذُو الضِّغْنِ هَرَّنَا
قَدَعْنَاwe restrained الجَمُوحَthe bolter واخْتَلَعْنَاand we stripped المُعَذَّرَاthe haltered one
قَدَعْنَا الجَمُوحَ واخْتَلَعْنَا المُعَذَّرَا
When an adversary nursing rancor snarled at us,
And whenever the hostile, groaning enemy spurred us on,
we curbed the bolter and stripped the haltered one.
We restrained our zeal and pretended to make excuses.
نَقُومُwe rise بِجُلاَّنَاto our greatest crisis فَنَكْشِفُهَاand dispel it مَعاًtogether
نَقُومُ بِجُلاَّنَا فَنَكْشِفُهَا مَعاً
وإِنْand if رَامَنَاhe assailed us أَعْمَىone blind العَشِيَّةِat dusk أَبْصَرَاhe saw clearly
وإِنْ رَامَنَا أَعْمَى العَشِيَّةِ أَبْصَرَا
We rise to our greatest crisis and dispel it together;
We stand with our banners and unfold them together,
if one blind at dusk assails us, he sees clearly.
And if a blind man at night wanted to see, he could.
ويَقْدُمُنَاand leads us سُلاَّفُthe foremost men of حَيٍّa tribe أَعِزَّةٍmighty
ويَقْدُمُنَا سُلاَّفُ حَيٍّ أَعِزَّةٍ
تَحُلُّit dwells at جُنَاحاًJunah أَوْor تَحُلُّit dwells at مُحَجَّرَMuhajjar
تَحُلُّ جُنَاحاً أَوْ تَحُلُّ مُحَجَّرَ
And the foremost men of a mighty tribe led us,
And the excellent tough men of valor go before us,
dwelling at Junah or dwelling at Muhajjar.
Alighting in a meadow or alighting in an enclosed camp,
كَأَنْas though لَمْnever تُبَوِّئْنَاhad settled us عَنَاجِيجُswift horses كَالقَنَاlike spear-shafts
كَأَنْ لَمْ تُبَوِّئْنَا عَنَاجِيجُ كَالقَنَا
جَنَاباًa domain تَحَامَاهُshunned it السَّنَابِكُthe hooves أخْضَرَاgreen
جَنَاباً تَحَامَاهُ السَّنَابِكُ أخْضَرَا
As though swift horses like spear-shafts had never settled us
As if the nests like grit had not housed us,
in a green domain that hooves kept away from,
With partitions the green porches shaded.
ولَمْand had not يَجْرِrun بِالأَخْبَارِwith tidings بَيْنِيbetween me وبَيْنَهُمْand them
ولَمْ يَجْرِ بِالأَخْبَارِ بَيْنِي وبَيْنَهُمْ
أَشَقُّa long-bodied horse سَبُوحٌswimming-gaited لَحْمُهُhis flesh قَدْalready تَحَسَّرَاhad wasted away
أَشَقُّ سَبُوحٌ لَحْمُهُ قَدْ تَحَسَّرَا
nor had tidings traveled between me and them on
And no talebearer had gone between me and them -
a long-bodied, swimming-gaited horse, his flesh worn thin.
A difficult climb whose flesh when cooked had fallen off the bone.
كَأَنَّas though يدَيْهِhis forelegs والغُلاَمُwhile the boy يَكُفُّهُrestrains him
كَأَنَّ يدَيْهِ والغُلاَمُ يَكُفُّهُ
جَنَاحَانِtwo wings مِنْof سُوذَانِقٍa falcon حِينَwhen أَدْبَرَاit turned away
جَنَاحَانِ مِنْ سُوذَانِقٍ حِينَ أَدْبَرَا
His forelegs, as the boy restrains him, seem
It was as if his hands, and the boy he restrains,
two wings of a falcon turning away.
Were two wings of an eagle when it wheeled away.
أَقَبُّlean-bellied كَسِرْحَانِlike a wolf of الغَضَاthe ghada trees رَاحَwent out مُؤْصِلاًlate in the day
أَقَبُّ كَسِرْحَانِ الغَضَا رَاحَ مُؤْصِلاً
إِذَاwhen خَافَit feared إِدْرَاكَbeing caught by الطَّوَالِبِthe pursuers شَمَّرَاit sped up
إِذَا خَافَ إِدْرَاكَ الطَّوَالِبِ شَمَّرَا
Lean-bellied, like a ghada-thicket wolf setting out late in the day,
I turn my shoulder like the wild cows who went away angry
he speeds up when he fears his pursuers will catch him.
When they feared the pursuit of the seekers and grabbed their belongings.
أَلَهْفِيalas for me عَلَىfor عِزٍّhonor عَزِيزٍmighty وظِهْرَةٍand backing
أَلَهْفِي عَلَى عِزٍّ عَزِيزٍ وظِهْرَةٍ
وظِلٍّand the shade of شَبَابٍyouth كُنْتُI was فِيهِin it فَأَدْبَرَاthen it departed
وظِلٍّ شَبَابٍ كُنْتُ فِيهِ فَأَدْبَرَا
Alas for mighty honor and backing,
My craving is for precious glory and a peak
and youth's shade, in which I dwelt, now departed!
And the shade of the prime of youth that has now turned away from me,
وَلَهْفِيand alas for me عَلَىfor حَيَّيْthe two clans of حُنَيْفٍHunayf كِلَيْهِمَاboth of them
وَلَهْفِي عَلَى حَيَّيْ حُنَيْفٍ كِلَيْهِمَا
إِذَاwhen الغَيْثُthe rain-grown pasture أَمْسَىhad become كَابِيdull of الَّلوْنِcolor أَغْبَرَاdust-gray
إِذَا الغَيْثُ أَمْسَى كَابِي الَّلوْنِ أَغْبَرَا
And alas for both clans of Hunayf,
And my craving is for my two dear encampments, Kila and Hunaif,
when the rain-grown pasture became dull-colored and dust-gray.
When the rain in the evening becomes dust colored and dusty.
يُذَكِّرُنِيreminds me of حَيَّيْthe two clans of حُنَيفٍHunayf كِلَيْهِمَاboth of them
يُذَكِّرُنِي حَيَّيْ حُنَيفٍ كِلَيْهِمَا
حَمَامٌdoves تَرَادَفْنَfollowed one another to الرَّكِيَّthe wells المُعَوَّرَاruined
حَمَامٌ تَرَادَفْنَ الرَّكِيَّ المُعَوَّرَا
Both clans of Hunayf are brought to my mind
My two encampments, Kila and Hunaif, remind me
by doves flocking in succession to the ruined wells.
Of doves paired upon the rough sands that were heaped up.
ومَاand why لِيَfor me لاَnot أَبْكِيweep for الدِّيَارَthe dwellings وأَهْلَهَاand their people
ومَا لِيَ لاَ أَبْكِي الدِّيَارَ وأَهْلَهَا
وقَدْwhen already حَلَّهَاhave settled in them رُوَّادُpasture-seekers of عَكّ'Akk وحِمْيَرَاand Himyar
وقَدْ حَلَّهَا رُوَّادُ عَكّ وحِمْيَرَا
Why should I not weep for the dwellings and their people,
Why should I not weep for the dwellings and their people
when pasture-seekers from 'Akk and Himyar have settled there?
When they have been inhabited by the settlers of 'Ak and Himyar?
فَإِنَّfor indeed بَنِيthe descendants of قَنْيَانَQanyan أَصْبَحَhas become سَرْبُهُمْtheir flock
فَإِنَّ بَنِي قَنْيَانَ أَصْبَحَ سَرْبُهُمْ
بِجَرْعَاءِat Jar'a' (sandy plain) عَبْسٍ'Abs آمِناًsafe أَنْthat يُنَفَّرَاit be driven off
بِجَرْعَاءِ عَبْسٍ آمِناً أَنْ يُنَفَّرَا
For the Banu Qanyan's flock has come to be
For the clan of Qanayan, their group has safely
at Jar'a' 'Abs, safe from being driven off.
Taken residence in the meadows of Abs, protected from being scattered.