عادreturned عُوديmy stem إلىto ثَراهُits soil القديمِold
عاد عُودي إلى ثَراهُ القديمِ
وصفَتْand grew unclouded لذَّتيmy delight وطابَand grew pleasant نعيميmy bliss
وصفَتْ لذَّتي وطابَ نعيمي
My stem returned to its old soil,
My lute has returned to its ancient throne
And my delight grew unclouded, and my bliss grew sweet.
It brought back my joy and sweetened my dream
وتنسَّمتُand I breathed in منfrom مشارقeastern quarters بغداBaghda- (beginning of Baghdad)
وتنسَّمتُ من مشارق بغدا
دَ-d (completion of Baghdad) نسيماa breeze يشفيcures رَداعbodily aches السقيمthe sick person
دَ نسيما يشفي رَداع السقيم
And I breathed in, from the eastern quarters of Baghda-
I inhaled the fragrance of a bright dawn
d, a breeze that cures the sick person's aches.
A gentle breeze to heal the sickly regime
Sol 6.1