< أَيُّوبَ 39 >

«أَتَعْرِفُ وَقْتَ وِلَادَةِ وُعُولِ ٱلصُّخُورِ، أَوْ تُلَاحِظُ مَخَاضَ ٱلْأَيَائِلِ؟ ١ 1
Do thou know the time when the wild goats of the rock bring forth? Or can thou mark when the hinds do calve?
أَتَحْسُبُ ٱلشُّهُورَ ٱلَّتِي تُكَمِّلُهَا، أَوْ تَعْلَمُ مِيقَاتَ وِلَادَتِهِنَّ؟ ٢ 2
Can thou number the months that they fulfill? Or do thou know the time when they bring forth?
يَبْرُكْنَ وَيَضَعْنَ أَوْلَادَهُنَّ. يَدْفَعْنَ أَوْجَاعَهُنَّ. ٣ 3
They bow themselves. They bring forth their young. They cast out their pains.
تَبْلُغُ أَوْلَادُهُنَّ. تَرْبُو فِي ٱلْبَرِّيَّةِ. تَخْرُجُ وَلَا تَعُودُ إِلَيْهِنَّ. ٤ 4
Their young ones become strong. They grow up in the open field. They go forth, and return not again.
«مَنْ سَرَّحَ ٱلْفَرَاءَ حُرًّا، وَمَنْ فَكَّ رُبُطَ حِمَارِ ٱلْوَحْشِ؟ ٥ 5
Who has sent out the wild donkey free? Or who has loosed the bonds of the swift donkey
ٱلَّذِي جَعَلْتُ ٱلْبَرِّيَّةَ بَيْتَهُ وَٱلسِّبَاخَ مَسْكَنَهُ. ٦ 6
whose home I have made the wilderness, and the salt land his dwelling-place?
يَضْحَكُ عَلَى جُمْهُورِ ٱلْقَرْيَةِ. لَا يَسْمَعُ زَجْرَ ٱلسَّائِقِ. ٧ 7
He scorns the tumult of the city, neither does he hear the shoutings of the driver.
دَائِرَةُ ٱلْجِبَالِ مَرْعَاهُ، وَعَلَى كُلِّ خُضْرَةٍ يُفَتِّشُ. ٨ 8
The range of the mountains is his pasture, and he searches after every green thing.
«أَيَرْضَى ٱلثَّوْرُ ٱلْوَحْشِيُّ أَنْ يَخْدُمَكَ، أَمْ يَبِيتُ عِنْدَ مِعْلَفِكَ؟ ٩ 9
Will the wild-ox be content to serve thee? Or will he abide by thy crib?
أَتَرْبِطُ ٱلثَّوْرَ ٱلْوَحْشِيَّ بِرِبَاطِهِ فِي ٱلتَّلْمِ، أَمْ يُمَهِّدُ ٱلْأَوْدِيَةَ وَرَاءَكَ؟ ١٠ 10
Can thou bind the wild-ox with his band in the furrow? Or will he harrow the valleys after thee?
أَتَثِقُ بِهِ لِأَنَّ قُوَّتَهُ عَظِيمَةٌ، أَوْ تَتْرُكُ لَهُ تَعَبَكَ؟ ١١ 11
Will thou trust him because his strength is great? Or will thou leave to him thy labor?
أَتَأْتَمِنُهُ أَنَّهُ يَأْتِي بِزَرْعِكَ وَيُجْمَعُ إِلَى بَيْدَرِكَ؟ ١٢ 12
Will thou confide in him that he will bring home thy seed, and gather the grain of thy threshing-floor?
«جَنَاحُ ٱلنَّعَامَةِ يُرَفْرِفُ. أَفَهُوَ مَنْكِبٌ رَؤُوفٌ، أَمْ رِيشٌ؟ ١٣ 13
The wings of the ostrich wave proudly, but are they the pinions and plumage of love?
لِأَنَّهَا تَتْرُكُ بَيْضَهَا وَتُحْمِيهِ فِي ٱلتُّرَابِ، ١٤ 14
For she leaves her eggs on the ground, and warms them in the dust.
وَتَنْسَى أَنَّ ٱلرِّجْلَ تَضْغَطُهُ، أَوْ حَيَوَانَ ٱلْبَرِّ يَدُوسُهُ. ١٥ 15
And she forgets that the foot may crush them, or that the wild beast may trample them.
تَقْسُو عَلَى أَوْلَادِهَا كَأَنَّهَا لَيْسَتْ لَهَا. بَاطِلٌ تَعَبُهَا بِلَا أَسَفٍ. ١٦ 16
She deals hardly with her young ones, as if they were not hers. Though her labor be in vain, she is without fear,
لِأَنَّ ٱللهَ قَدْ أَنْسَاهَا ٱلْحِكْمَةَ، وَلَمْ يَقْسِمْ لَهَا فَهْمًا. ١٧ 17
because God has deprived her of wisdom, nor has he imparted understanding to her.
عِنْدَمَا تُحْوِذُ نَفْسَهَا إِلَى ٱلْعَلَاءِ، تَضْحَكُ عَلَى ٱلْفَرَسِ وَعَلَى رَاكِبِهِ. ١٨ 18
The time she lifts up herself on high she scorns the horse and his rider.
«هَلْ أَنْتَ تُعْطِي ٱلْفَرَسَ قُوَّتَهُ وَتَكْسُو عُنُقَهُ عُرْفًا؟ ١٩ 19
Have thou given the horse his might? Have thou clothed his neck with the quivering mane?
أَتُوثِبُهُ كَجَرَادَةٍ؟ نَفْخُ مَنْخَرِهِ مُرْعِبٌ. ٢٠ 20
Have thou made him to leap as a locust? The glory of his snorting is awesome.
يَبْحَثُ فِي ٱلْوَادِي وَيَنْفِزُ بِبَأْسٍ. يَخْرُجُ لِلِقَاءِ ٱلْأَسْلِحَةِ. ٢١ 21
He paws in the valley, and rejoices in his strength. He goes out to meet the armed men.
يَضْحَكُ عَلَى ٱلْخَوْفِ وَلَا يَرْتَاعُ، وَلَا يَرْجِعُ عَنِ ٱلسَّيْفِ. ٢٢ 22
He mocks at fear, and is not dismayed. Neither does he turn back from the sword.
عَلَيْهِ تَصِلُّ ٱلسِّهَامُ وَسِنَانُ ٱلرُّمْحِ وَٱلْمِزْرَاقِ. ٢٣ 23
The quiver rattles against him, the flashing spear and the javelin.
فِي وَثْبِهِ وَرُجْزِهِ يَلْتَهِمُ ٱلْأَرْضَ، وَلَا يُؤْمِنُ أَنَّهُ صَوْتُ ٱلْبُوقِ. ٢٤ 24
He swallows the ground with fierceness and rage, nor does he believe that it is the voice of the trumpet.
عِنْدَ نَفْخِ ٱلْبُوقِ يَقُولُ: هَهْ! وَمِنْ بَعِيدٍ يَسْتَرْوِحُ ٱلْقِتَالَ صِيَاحَ ٱلْقُوَّادِ وَٱلْهُتَافَ. ٢٥ 25
As often as the trumpet sounds he says, Aha! And he smells the battle afar off, the thunder of the captains, and the shouting.
«أَمِنْ فَهْمِكَ يَسْتَقِلُّ ٱلْعُقَابُ وَيَنْشُرُ جَنَاحَيْهِ نَحْوَ ٱلْجَنُوبِ؟ ٢٦ 26
Is it by thy wisdom that the hawk soars, and stretches her wings toward the south?
أَوْ بِأَمْرِكَ يُحَلِّقُ ٱلنَّسْرُ وَيُعَلِّي وَكْرَهُ؟ ٢٧ 27
Is it at thy command that the eagle mounts up, and makes her nest on high?
يَسْكُنُ ٱلصَّخْرَ وَيَبِيتُ عَلَى سِنِّ ٱلصَّخْرِ وَٱلْمَعْقِلِ. ٢٨ 28
She dwells on the cliff, and makes her home upon the point of the cliff and the stronghold.
مِنْ هُنَاكَ يَتَحَسَّسُ قُوتَهُ. تُبْصِرُهُ عَيْنَاهُ مِنْ بَعِيدٍ. ٢٩ 29
From there she spies out the prey. Her eyes behold it afar off.
فِرَاخُهُ تَحْسُو ٱلدَّمَ، وَحَيْثُمَا تَكُنِ ٱلْقَتْلَى فَهُنَاكَ هُوَ». ٣٠ 30
Her young ones also suck up blood. And where the slain are, there is she.

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