أَعنِّيHelp me عَلىwith صَرفِwarding off النَّوىseparation لَيسَnot ليfor me بهاagainst it
أَعنِّي عَلى صَرفِ النَّوى لَيسَ لي بها
غَداًTomorrow ياO وَليَّProtector المُؤمِنينَthe believers يَدَانٍtwo hands; strength
غَداً يا وَليَّ المُؤمِنينَ يَدَانٍ
Help me ward off separation; against it I have no
Help me spend the night, for I have no means
Strength tomorrow, O Protector of the believers,
Tomorrow, O leader of the faithful, with both hands
إذاWhen قَرَّبُواthey bring forward للبينfor departure كُلًّevery مُدَيَّثٍtamed camel
إذا قَرَّبُوا للبين كُلًّ مُدَيَّثٍ
مُعَاوِدَAccustomed to حَرِّheat الرَّقمِbranding والخَضَعَانand head-bobbing
مُعَاوِدَ حَرِّ الرَّقمِ والخَضَعَان
When they bring forward for departure every tamed camel,
When they offer aged, pure wine
Accustomed to the heat of branding and a head-bobbing gait,
Repeatedly scorching hot and most submissive
مُعَنَّىToil-worn كَرُكنِlike a flank الطَّودِthe mountain قَدalready زاحَremoved نَيَّهُits fat
مُعَنَّى كَرُكنِ الطَّودِ قَد زاحَ نَيَّهُ
زَمَانانِTwo seasons مَرّاpassed أَعشباboth grew grassy خَصِبانِboth fertile
زَمَانانِ مَرّا أَعشبا خَصِبانِ
Toil-worn, like a mountain’s flank, its fat stripped away by
The meaning of which is the bending of the lofty mountain, its prowess gone
Two seasons gone by, both lush with grass and fertile.
Times, bitter and fertile, have passed