مُذْsince غِبْتَyou departed عَنْfrom عَيْنِيmy eye سُلِبْتُI was robbed of مَنَامِيmy sleep
مُذْ غِبْتَ عَنْ عَيْنِي سُلِبْتُ مَنَامِي
وَالصَّبْرُand patience خَلْفِيbehind me وَالأَسَىand sorrow قُدَّامِيbefore me
وَالصَّبْرُ خَلْفِي وَالأَسَى قُدَّامِي
Since you left my sight, I have been robbed of my sleep.
Since you've been gone, sleep has deserted me,
Since you vanished from my eyes, I have been robbed of my sleep,
And patience is behind me, and sorrow before me.
Patience lags behind, while sorrow walks ahead.
With patience behind me and sorrow before me.
حَمَّلْتَنِيyou burdened me with هَجْراًestrangement بِغَيْرِwithout جِنَايَةٍan offense
حَمَّلْتَنِي هَجْراً بِغَيْرِ جِنَايَةٍ
إِلاَّexcept صَحِيحَgenuine مَوَدَّتِيmy affection وَغَرَامِيand my ardent love
إِلاَّ صَحِيحَ مَوَدَّتِي وَغَرَامِي
You burdened me with estrangement for no offense
You've burdened me with estrangement without crime—
You burdened me with abandonment without any crime,
Except my true affection and my ardent love.
Except my true affection and passion for you.
Save for the sincerity of my affection and my passion.
مَاwhat ذَاthat which أُكَابِدُI endure فِيكَfor you مِنْof حُرَقِburning pangs الْجَوَىlove’s anguish
مَا ذَا أُكَابِدُ فِيكَ مِنْ حُرَقِ الْجَوَى
فَالشَّوْقُfor the longing شَوْقِيmy longing وَالضِّرَامُand the blaze ضِرَامِيmy blaze
فَالشَّوْقُ شَوْقِي وَالضِّرَامُ ضِرَامِي
What burning pangs of love I endure for you!
What fiery agony for you I withstand!
What burning agonies of love I endure for your sake,
For the longing is mine, and the blaze is mine.
Yearning is my yearning and wounds are my wounds.
For the longing is my longing, and the blaze is my blaze.
مَنْhe who خَصَّنِيsingled me out بِهَوَاكَfor love of you يَعْلَمُknows أَنَّنِيthat I اسْstart of the split verb ‘I found sweet’
مَنْ خَصَّنِي بِهَوَاكَ يَعْلَمُ أَنَّنِي اسْ
تَحْلَيْتُcompletion of the split verb ‘I found sweet’ فِيكَfor your sake مَرَارَةََbitterness اللُّوَّامِthe reproachers
تَحْلَيْتُ فِيكَ مَرَارَةََ اللُّوَّامِ
He who singled me out to love you knows that I—
Whoever reproaches me for loving you should know
He who singled me out for your love knows that I
Have found the reproachers’ bitterness sweet for your sake.
I have tasted in you the bitterness of blame.
Have found sweetness in the bitterness of the reproachers for your sake.
دُمْremain عالِماًknowing إنِّيindeed I بِحُبِّكَwith love for you هَائِمٌlost in love
دُمْ عالِماً إنِّي بِحُبِّكَ هَائِمٌ
وَإِلَىand until لِقَائِكَmeeting you غُلَّتِيmy burning thirst وَأُوَامِيand my raging thirst
وَإِلَى لِقَائِكَ غُلَّتِي وَأُوَامِي
Always know that I am lost in love for you.
Stay knowing that for your love I am possessed,
Know forever that I am wandering madly in love with you,
And until I meet you, my burning thirst and raging thirst endure.
And to meet you again are all my hopes and dreams.
And that for our meeting is my burning thirst and deepest desire.
Sol 6.1