< Ezekiel 19 >

1 Moreover take thou up a lamentation for the princes of Israel,
أَمَّا أَنْتَ فَاتْلُ مَرْثَاةً عَلَى رُؤَسَاءِ إِسْرَائِيلَ:١
2 And say: Why did thy mother the lioness lie down among the lions, and bring up her whelps in the midst of young lions?
وَقُلْ: مَاذَا كَانَتْ أُمُّكَ؟ لَبْوَةً رَبَضَتْ بَيْنَ الأُسُودِ وَرَبَّتْ جِرَاءَهَا بَيْنَ الأَشْبَالِ.٢
3 And she brought out one of her whelps, and he became a lion: and he learned to catch the prey, and to devour men.
حَتَّى إِذَا كَبُرَ أَحَدُ جِرَائِهَا وَصَارَ شِبْلاً، وَتَعَلَّمَ الصَّيْدَ، أَكَلَ النَّاسَ.٣
4 And the nations heard of him, and took him, but not without receiving wounds: and they brought him in chains into the land of Egypt.
وَعِنْدَمَا بَلَغَ أَمْرُهُ الأُمَمَ وَقَعَ فِي حُفْرَتِهِمْ، فَأَخَذُوهُ مَسُوقاً بِخَزَائِمِهِ إِلَى دِيَارِ مِصْرَ.٤
5 But she seeing herself weakened, and that her hope was lost, took one of her young lions, and set him up for a lion.
وَعِنْدَمَا أَدْرَكَتْ فِي أَثْنَاءِ انْتِظَارِهَا أَنَّ رَجَاءَهَا قَدْ هَلَكَ، أَخَذَتْ جِرْواً آخَرَ وَجَعَلَتْهُ شِبْلاً.٥
6 And he went up and down among the lions, and became a lion: and he learned to catch the prey, and to devour men.
فَتَمَشَّى بَيْنَ الأُسُودِ وَصَارَ شِبْلاً وَتَعَلَّمَ الصَّيْدَ، وَأَكَلَ النَّاسَ،٦
7 He learned to make widows, and to lay waste their cities: and the land became desolate, and the fulness thereof by the noise of his roaring.
وَهَدَمَ قُصُورَهُمْ وَخَرَّبَ مُدُنَهُمْ، فَارْتَعَبَتِ الأَرْضُ وَمَنْ فِيهَا مِنْ زَمْجَرَةِ زَئِيرِهِ،٧
8 And the nations Game together against him on every side out of the provinces, and they spread their net over him, in their wounds he was taken.
فَاجْتَمَعَتْ عَلَيْهِ الأُمَمُ مِنْ كُلِّ صَوْبٍ، وَأَلْقَوْا عَلَيْهِ شَبَكَتَهُمْ فَوَقَعَ فِي حُفْرَتِهِمْ،٨
9 And they put him into a cage, they brought him in chains to the king of Babylon: and they cast him into prison, that his voice should no more be heard upon the mountains of Israel.
فَسَاقُوهُ بِخَزَائِمَ وَزَجُّوهُ فِي قَفَصٍ وَأَحْضَرُوهُ إِلَى مَلِكِ بَابِلَ، وَاعْتَقَلُوهُ فِي قِلاعٍ لِكَيْلا تَتَرَدَّدَ أَصْدَاءُ صَوْتِهِ بَعْدُ فَوْقَ جِبَالِ إِسْرَائِيلَ.٩
10 Thy mother is like a vine in thy blood planted by the water: her fruit and her branches have grown out of many waters.
أُمُّكَ كَكَرْمَةٍ مِثْلَكَ غُرِسَتْ إِلَى جُوَارِ الْمِيَاهِ، فَأَثْمَرَتْ وَأَفْرَخَتْ لِغَزَارَةِ الْمِيَاهِ.١٠
11 And she hath strong rods to make sceptres for them that bear rule, and her stature was exalted among the branches: and she saw her height in the multitude of her branches.
فُرُوعُهَا مَتِينَةٌ تَصْلُحُ صَوْلَجَاناً لِلْمُتَسَلِّطِينَ، وَانْتَصَبَ سَاقُهَا عَالِياً بَيْنَ الأَغْصَانِ الْكَثِيفَةِ، فَبَدَتْ شَامِخَةً لِلْعَيَانِ بِفَضْلِ أَغصَانِهَا الْكَثِيرَةِ.١١
12 But she was plucked up in wrath, and cast on the ground, and the burning wind dried up her fruit: her strong rods are withered, and dried up: the fire hath devoured her.
لَكِنَّهَا اقْتُلِعَتْ بِحَنَقٍ وَطُرِحَتْ عَلَى الأَرْضِ، فَيَبَّسَتِ الرِّيحُ الشَّرْقِيَّةُ أَثْمَارَهَا، وَقَصَفَتْ فُرُوعَهَا الْقَوِيَّةَ حَتَّى جَفَّتْ فَالْتَهَمَتْهَا النِّيرَانُ.١٢
13 And now she is transplanted into the desert, in a land not passable, and dry.
وَهَا هِيَ الآنَ مَغْرُوسَةٌ فِي الصَّحْرَاءِ، فِي أَرْضٍ جَدْبَاءَ ظَمْأَى.١٣
14 And a fire is gone out from a rod of her branches, which hath devoured her fruit: so that she now hath no strong rod, to be a sceptre of rulers. This is a lamentation, and it shall be for a lamentation.
وَانْدَلَعَتْ نَارٌ مِنْ فَرْعِهَا الْتَهَمَتْ أَغْصَانَهَا وَأَثْمَارَهَا، فَلَمْ يَبْقَ مِنْهَا فَرْعٌ مَتِينٌ يَصْلُحُ لِصَوْلَجَانِ مُتَسَلِّطٍ. هَذِهِ مَرْثِيَّةٌ لِتَكُونَ قَصِيدَةَ رِثَاءٍ».١٤

< Ezekiel 19 >