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أبو الطيب المتنبي

Al-Mutanabbi

العباسي · Abbasid · 915 – 965 CE

السيرة · Biography

يُعدّ أعظم شاعر عربي على الإطلاق، وُلد في الكوفة بالعراق. يتميز شعره بالقوة والفخر والعمق الفلسفي. لا تزال أبياته في الحكمة والشجاعة وطبيعة الإنسان متداولة في العالم العربي.

Considered the greatest Arab poet of all time, born in Kufa, Iraq. His poetry is known for its strength, pride, and philosophical depth. His verses on wisdom, courage, and human nature remain widely quoted throughout the Arab world.

السياق التاريخي · Historical Context

عاش في القرن الرابع الهجري، عصر الصراعات بين الدول الإسلامية والحروب مع البيزنطيين.

حقائق · Verified Facts

القصائد · Poems (50 · page 1 of 2)

على قدر أهل العزم تأتي العزائم
According to the measure of men of resolve come resolutions And according to the measure of noble…
وتعظم في عين الصغير صغارها
Trifles seem great in the eyes of the small And great things seem small in the eyes of the great
أنا الذي نظر الأعمى إلى أدبي
I am the one whose literature the blind have seen And whose words the deaf have heard
الْخَيْلُ وَاللَّيْلُ وَالْبَيْدَاءُ تَعْرِفُنِي
The horse, the night, and the desert know me As do the sword, the spear, the paper, and the pen
إذا رأيت نيوب الليث بارزة
When you see the fangs of a lion exposed Do not suppose that the lion is smiling
ذو العقل يشقى في النعيم بعقله
The wise one suffers in bliss because of his mind While the ignorant one enjoys himself in misery
إذا غامرت في شرف مروم
If you venture for noble heights Do not be content with anything less than the stars
وإذا كانت النفوس كباراً
When souls are great Bodies grow weary in pursuit of their goals
وَمَنْ يَكُ ذَا فَمٍ مُرٍّ مَرِيضٍ
He whose mouth is sick and bitter Will find even the sweetest water bitter
لَوْلَا الْمَشَقَّةُ سَادَ النَّاسُ كُلُّهُمُ
Were it not for hardship, all people would be masters Generosity impoverishes and boldness kills
وَلَوْ كَانَ النِّسَاءُ كَمَنْ فَقَدْنَا
If all women were like the one we have lost Then women would be preferred over men
وَمَا التَّأْنِيثُ لِاسْمِ الشَّمْسِ عَيْبٌ
The feminine gender of the sun is no shame Nor is the masculine gender an honor for the crescent…
وَاحَرَّ قَلْبَاهُ مِمَّنْ قَلْبُهُ شَبِمُ
Alas for my burning heart for one whose heart is cold And in whose sight my body and state are…
أَنَا الَّذِي نَظَرَ الأَعْمَى إِلَى أَدَبِي
I am he whose literature the blind have seen And my words have made the deaf to hear
الخَيْلُ وَاللَّيْلُ وَالبَيْدَاءُ تَعْرِفُنِي
Horses and night and the desert know me And the sword and the spear and paper and pen
عَلَى قَدْرِ أَهْلِ العَزْمِ تَأْتِي العَزَائِمُ
According to people of resolve come the resolutions And according to the noble come noble deeds
وَتَعْظُمُ فِي عَيْنِ الصَّغِيرِ صِغَارُهَا
Small things seem great in the eye of the small And great things seem small in the eye of the great
إِذَا غَامَرْتَ فِي شَرَفٍ مَرُومٍ
If you venture for a desired honor Do not be content with less than the stars
فَطَعْمُ المَوْتِ فِي أَمْرٍ صَغِيرٍ
The taste of death in a small matter Is like the taste of death in a great matter
وَمَنْ يَكُ ذَا فَمٍ مُرٍّ مَرِيضٍ
Whoever has a bitter, sick mouth Will find the sweet water bitter
وَإِذَا كَانَتِ النُّفُوسُ كِبَارًا
When souls are great Bodies tire in pursuing their desires
أَعَزُّ مَكَانٍ فِي الدُّنَى سَرْجُ سَابِحٍ
The most honored place in the world is a swift steed's saddle And the best companion in time is a…
ذُو العَقْلِ يَشْقَى فِي النَّعِيمِ بِعَقْلِهِ
The man of reason suffers in bliss by his reason While the brother of ignorance enjoys wretchedness
لَا يَسْلَمُ الشَّرَفُ الرَّفِيعُ مِنَ الأَذَى
High honor is not safe from harm Until blood is shed on its sides
لَوْلَا المَشَقَّةُ سَادَ النَّاسُ كُلُّهُمُ
Were it not for hardship, all people would be masters Generosity impoverishes and courage kills
عَلَى قَدْرِ أَهْلِ العَزْمِ تَأْتِي العَزَائِمُ
Great deeds come according to the greatness of determination And noble acts come according to the…
وَتَعْظُمُ فِي عَيْنِ الصَّغِيرِ صِغَارُهَا
Small things grow great in the eyes of the small And great things shrink in the eyes of the great
إِذَا غَامَرْتَ فِي شَرَفٍ مَرُومٍ
If you venture for a lofty honor Do not settle for less than the stars
وَمَنْ يَكُ ذَا فَمٍ مُرٍّ مَرِيضٍ
He who has a bitter, sick mouth Finds even pure water bitter to taste
أَنَا الَّذِي نَظَرَ الأَعْمَى إِلَى أَدَبِي
I am he whose literature the blind has seen And whose words have made the deaf hear
الخَيْلُ وَاللَّيْلُ وَالبَيْدَاءُ تَعْرِفُنِي
Horses, night, and the desert know me And the sword, spear, paper and pen
الخَيْلُ وَاللَّيْلُ وَالبَيْداءُ تَعْرِفُنِي
The steeds, the night, and the desert know me And the sword, the spear, the parchment and the pen
إِذَا رَأَيْتَ نُيُوبَ اللَّيْثِ بَارِزَةً
When you see the fangs of the lion exposed Do not suppose that the lion is smiling
عَلَى قَدْرِ أَهْلِ العَزْمِ تَأْتِي العَزَائِمُ
According to the people of resolve come the resolutions And noble deeds come according to the noble
وَتَعْظُمُ فِي عَيْنِ الصَّغِيرِ صِغَارُهَا
Small matters appear great in the eyes of the small And great matters appear small in the eyes of…
ذُو العَقْلِ يَشْقَى فِي النَّعِيمِ بِعَقْلِهِ
The intelligent suffers in comfort through his intellect While the ignorant finds pleasure in misery
إِذَا أَنْتَ أَكْرَمْتَ الكَرِيمَ مَلَكْتَهُ
If you honor the noble, you possess him But if you honor the base, he rebels
وَلَوْ كَانَ النِّسَاءُ كَمَنْ فَقَدْنَا
If all women were like the one we lost Women would be preferred over men
وَمَا التَّأْنِيثُ لاسْمِ الشَّمْسِ عَيْبٌ
The feminine gender is no shame for the sun Nor is the masculine gender an honor for the crescent
أَنَا الَّذِي نَظَرَ الأَعْمَى إِلَى أَدَبِي
I am the one whose literature the blind have seen And my words have made the deaf hear
وَمَنْ يَكُ ذَا فَمٍ مُرٍّ مَرِيضٍ
Whoever has a bitter diseased mouth Finds even pure water to be bitter
وَإِذَا كَانَتِ النُّفُوسُ كِبَارًا
When souls are great Bodies tire in pursuing their desires
لا يَسْلَمُ الشَّرَفُ الرَّفِيعُ مِنَ الأَذَى
Lofty honor is not safe from harm Until blood is shed around it
كَفَى بِكَ دَاءً أَنْ تَرَى المَوْتَ شَافِيَا
It is enough of a disease that you see death as healing And enough for deaths to become wishes
إِذَا غَامَرْتَ فِي شَرَفٍ مَرُومٍ
If you venture for a sought honor Do not be content with less than the stars
لَوْلا المَشَقَّةُ سَادَ النَّاسُ كُلُّهُمُ
Were it not for hardship, all would be lords Generosity impoverishes and courage kills
إِذَا أَنْتَ أَكْرَمْتَ الكَرِيمَ مَلَكْتَهُ
If you honor the noble, you possess him But if you honor the base, he rebels
كَفَى بِكَ دَاءً أَنْ تَرَى المَوْتَ شَافِيَا
It is enough of a disease to see death as healing And enough for deaths to become wishes
عَلَى قَدْرِ أَهْلِ العَزْمِ تَأْتِي العَزَائِمُ
According to the measure of people's resolve come resolutions And noble deeds come according to…
وَتَعْظُمُ فِي عَيْنِ الصَّغِيرِ صِغَارُهَا
Small things seem great in the eyes of the small And great things seem small in the eyes of the…

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