رحلتshe departed؟كلاno، ولكنbut قلبيmy heart ارتحلاdeparted
رحلت؟كلا، ولكن قلبي ارتحلا
فمنthen who يقولwill say إذاwhen أقبلتI arrive حيهلاwelcome!؟
فمن يقول إذا أقبلت حيهلا؟
Has she departed? No—but my heart has departed.
Have you left? No, but my heart has departed
Who, then, will say 'Welcome!' when I arrive?
So who will say "welcome back" when you return?
ومنand who يسافرjourneys فيthrough قلبيmy heart يرىsees أملاhope
ومن يسافر في قلبي يرى أملا
عذباsweet" ويبصرand sees فيat أطرافهits edges وجلاfear؟
عذبا" ويبصر في أطرافه وجلا؟
And who will journey through my heart, seeing hope
And who will travel in my heart and find hope
so sweet, and glimpse fear at its edges?
Sweet, and see its horizons fearful?
ومنand who يصففcombs شعرthe hair الليلof the night،لاdid not رقصتdance
ومن يصفف شعر الليل،لا رقصت
نجومهits stars بعدafter أنthat غبناwe were gone ولاnor احتفلاcelebrated؟
نجومه بعد أن غبنا ولا احتفلا؟
And who will comb the night's hair? They have not danced—
And who will braid the hair of night after
its stars—since we went away, nor has night celebrated.
Its stars have danced, now that we've parted and celebrated no more?
ومنand who يلقنteaches ضوءthe light البدرof the full moon أغنيةa song
ومن يلقن ضوء البدر أغنية
كناwe used to نكتمهاconceal it عنfrom غيرهall but it خجلاout of shyness؟
كنا نكتمها عن غيره خجلا؟
And who will teach the full moon's light a song
And who will teach the moonlight a song
we used to hide from all but it, out of shyness?
We used to whisper to it, shy before others?
ومنand who يطمئنreassures نفسيmy soul بعدafter وحشتهاits loneliness
ومن يطمئن نفسي بعد وحشتها
ومنand who يجففdries دمعيmy tears بعدafter ماthat انهملاpoured down؟
ومن يجفف دمعي بعد ما انهملا؟
And who will reassure my soul after its loneliness,
And who will reassure my soul after its loneliness
and who will dry my tears after they have streamed down?
And dry my tears after they have flooded forth?
ومنand who يردrestores إلىto صبريmy patience كرامتهits dignity
ومن يرد إلى صبري كرامته
منfrom بعدafter ماضاقits growing too narrow عنfor جرحيmy wound وماand did not احتملاendure؟
من بعد ماضاق عن جرحي وما احتملا؟
And who will restore to my patience its dignity
And who will restore dignity to my patience
after it grew too narrow for my wound and could not bear it?
After it cracked from my wound and could bear no more?
رحلتshe departed؟كلاno، ولكنbut بسمتيmy smile رحلتdeparted
رحلت؟كلا، ولكن بسمتي رحلت
وكلand everything مايجلبthat brings الأفراحjoys ليto me رحلاdeparted
وكل مايجلب الأفراح لي رحلا
Has she departed? No—but my smile has departed,
You've not left, but my smile has departed
and everything that brings me joy has departed.
And all that brought joy to me is gone
هذاthis هوit الفجرthe dawn قدalready جفتhave dried up منابعهits springs
هذا هو الفجر قد جفت منابعه
كأنهas though it were شفةa lip لمhas not تعرفknown القبلاkisses
كأنه شفة لم تعرف القبلا
This is the dawn; its springs have dried up,
This is dawn, its springs are dry
as though it were a lip that had never known kisses.
Like lips that have never been kissed
وسافرتand journeyed فيthrough مداهاher expanse الشمسthe sun واجمةdowncast
وسافرت في مداها الشمس واجمة
وجومforlorn silence فاتنةa beauty تستعطفimplores the compassion of الأملاhope
وجوم فاتنة تستعطف الأملا
And the sun journeyed through her expanse, downcast,
The sun travels in its expanse, sullen
with the forlorn silence of a beauty imploring hope's compassion.
Fair stars plead for hope
باتتshe spent the night وفيand in أذنيهاher two ears صوتthe voice فارسهاher knight
باتت وفي أذنيها صوت فارسها
وأصبحتand by morning she was تتلقىfacing خطبهاher calamity الجللاgrievous
وأصبحت تتلقى خطبها الجللا
She spent the night with her knight's voice in her ears,
Night has come with your voice in its ear
and in the morning faced her grievous calamity.
And morning receives your majestic discourse
يامنO you who تسطرinscribe فيin سفرthe book الفؤادof the heart هوىlove
يامن تسطر في سفر الفؤاد هوى
قدindeed صارhas become للسحرfor magic منthrough تأثيرهits influence مثلاan exemplar
قد صار للسحر من تأثيره مثلا
O you who inscribe in the heart's book a love
O you who inscribe love in the heart's journey
that, through its power, has become an exemplar for magic:
So magic has an example in its effect
أقفلتyou closed بابthe door الرضاof contentment بعدafter الرحيلdeparture فهلso, did...?
أقفلت باب الرضا بعد الرحيل فهل
علمتyou knew أنthat حصانthe steed الشوقof longing قدalready جفلاhas bolted
علمت أن حصان الشوق قد جفلا
You shut the door of contentment after leaving; did you
I've locked the door of acceptance after you left. Do you
know that the steed of longing has bolted,
Know the steed of passion has grown restless?
وأنand that أرضيmy land التيwhich غادرتهاyou left it لبستhas donned
وأن أرضي التي غادرتها لبست
ثوبthe robe الجفافof drought وصارتand became بعدكمafter you طللاa ruin
ثوب الجفاف وصارت بعدكم طللا
and that my land, which you left, has donned
That the land you left has donned
the robe of drought and become, since you left, a ruin,
The garb of drought and after you become only hills?
وأنand that ذاكرتيmy memory صارتbecame مغلقةclosed
وأن ذاكرتي صارت مغلقة
عنto غيرanything other than ذكراكthe memory of you لمdid not تحفلcare بماabout what حصلاhappened
عن غير ذكراك لم تحفل بما حصلا
and that my memory has become closed
That my memory has closed
to all but the memory of you, heedless of what has happened,
To all but thoughts of you, heeding nothing else?
وأنand that طعمthe taste حياتيof my life صارbecame بعدكمواafter you
وأن طعم حياتي صار بعدكموا
مراbitter،وكانand it was بكمwith you فيماin what مضىpassed عسلاhoney
مرا،وكان بكم فيما مضى عسلا
and that the taste of my life, since you left, has turned
That the taste of my life after you
bitter, though with you, in days gone by, it was honey?
Has become bitter, and with you was sweet as honey?
ماذاwhat دعاكdrew you إلىto بعدseparation جعلتyou made بهthrough it
ماذا دعاك إلى بعد جعلت به
قلبيmy heart الحزينsorrowful لأصنافfor the kinds الأسىof grief نزلاa lodging؟
قلبي الحزين لأصناف الأسى نزلا؟
What drew you to a separation through which you made
What called you to distance that has
my sorrowful heart a lodging for grief's varied forms?
Made my sad heart host to kinds of sorrow?
أماdid ... not? علمتyou knew بأنيthat I يامعذبتيO you who torment me
أما علمت بأني يامعذبتي
حملتI have borne قلباa heart" بحبلto the cord الرقةof tenderness اتصلاwas joined؟
حملت قلبا" بحبل الرقة اتصلا؟
Did you not know that I, O you who torment me,
Don't you know I, my tormentor,
have borne a heart bound to the cord of tenderness?
Bore a heart bound in the fetter of kindness?
أبيتI spend the night أحملbearing همthe cares الناسof people أحسبنيI deem myself
أبيت أحمل هم الناس أحسبني
منfor أجلهمtheir sake شاعراa poet" عنfrom نفسهhimself شغلاwas distracted
من أجلهم شاعرا" عن نفسه شغلا
I spend the night bearing people's cares, thinking myself
I refused to take on others' concerns. Did you think me
for their sake a poet distracted from himself.
A poet too busy with them to mind himself?
ماحيلتيwhat is my recourse? فيwith فؤادa heart لستI do not أملكهown it
ماحيلتي في فؤاد لست أملكه
كمhow often سارtraveled فيthrough طرقاتthe lanes الهمof worry وانتقلاand wandered on
كم سار في طرقات الهم وانتقلا
What recourse have I with a heart I do not own?
My state within a heart I don't own
How often it has traveled through worry's lanes and wandered on!
Has journeyed down roads of worry and changed
إنيindeed, I أقولsay ونفسيand my soul عنكwith you راضيةcontent
إني أقول ونفسي عنك راضية
والصبرand patience فتحhas opened فيin قلبيmy heart لهfor itself سبلاpaths:
والصبر فتح في قلبي له سبلا:
I say this, my soul content with you,
I say, my soul content with you,
and patience has opened paths for itself in my heart:
And patience within me has opened its paths:
لاdo not تسألينيask me عنabout الحزنthe sorrow الذيthat قطفتplucked
لا تسأليني عن الحزن الذي قطفت
يداهits two hands جذعthe trunk ابتساماتيof my smiles بماwith what حملاthey bore
يداه جذع ابتساماتي بما حملا
Do not ask me about the sorrow that plucked
Don't ask about the sadness your hands
the trunk of my smiles with its two hands, through what they bore.
Have plucked from the trunk of my smiles in their burdens
لاdo not تسألينيask me فليfor I have ربa Lord ألوذI seek refuge بهin Him
لا تسأليني فلي رب ألوذ به
ولستand I do not أبغيseek بهin His place منfrom خلقهHis creation بدلاa substitute
ولست أبغي به من خلقه بدلا
Do not ask me, for I have a Lord in whom I seek refuge,
Don't ask, for I have a Lord I take refuge in
and I seek none of His creation as a substitute for Him.
And do not wish for other than Him a substitute
كمhow many حاسدan envious man همهhis concern استعبادenslaving موهبتيmy talent
كم حاسد همه استعباد موهبتي
لوif صحwere possible للسهلfor the plain أنto يستعبدenslave الجبلاthe mountain
لو صح للسهل أن يستعبد الجبلا
How many an envious man is bent on enslaving my talent—
How many enviers whose goal is enslaving my talent
if the plain could ever enslave the mountain!
Would succeed if the plain could enslave the mountain!
يامنO you who إذاwhen أقبلتshe approaches جاءcomes الربيعspring علىupon
يامن إذا أقبلت جاء الربيع على
آثارهاher footsteps وإذاand when ماغادرتshe leaves نكلاrecoils
آثارها وإذا ماغادرت نكلا
O you at whose coming spring follows in
O you at whose return comes Spring upon
her footsteps, and when she leaves, it recoils:
Her traces, and when you depart, it is despoiled
عرفتyou have known إحساسthe feeling قلبيof my heart فارحميهso have mercy on it وإنand if
عرفت إحساس قلبي فارحميه وإن
قتلتyou kill حبيmy love،فكونيthen be خيرthe best منof those who قتلاkill!!
قتلت حبي،فكوني خير من قتلا!!
You know my heart's feeling; have mercy on it, and if
You know the feelings of my heart, so have mercy, and if
you kill my love, then be the best of those who kill!
You've killed my love, at least be better than a killer!
Sol 6.1