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Enough of sorrow, I see no trick

كفى حزنا ألا أرى وجه حيلة

1. Enough of sorrow, I see no trick
To visit friends in their abode,

١. كَفى حَزَناً أَلّا أَرى وَجهَ حيلَةٍ
أَزورُ بِها الأَحبابُ في حَكَمانِ

2. And I swear, if not for some who’d gain
Paradise through what I don’t desire,

٢. وَأُقسِمُ لَولا أَن تَنالَ مَعاشِرٌ
جِنانَ بِما لا أَشتَهي لِجِنانِ

3. I’d be by morning glued to their house,
But what I fear, my ransom is paid.

٣. لَأَصبَحتُ مِنها دانِيَ الدارِ لاصِقاً
وَلَكِنَّ ما أَخشى فُديتَ عَداني

4. So grieve a grief leading to ruin,
Talked of by every tongue.

٤. فَواحَزَنا حُزناً يُؤَدّي إِلى الرَدى
فَأُصبِحَ مَأثوراً بِكُلِّ لِسانِ

5. I see my days of union with you end,
And my time bids farewell.

٥. أَراني انقَضَت أَيّامُ وَصلِيَ مِنكُمُ
وَآذَنَ فيكُم بِالوَداعِ زَماني