أَحينَwas it when عَلِمتَyou knew حَظَّكَyour share مِنof وِداديmy love
أَحينَ عَلِمتَ حَظَّكَ مِن وِدادي
وَلَمand not تَجهَلyou were unaware مَحَلَّكَyour place مِنin فُؤاديmy heart
وَلَم تَجهَل مَحَلَّكَ مِن فُؤادي
Was it when you knew your share of my love,
When you knew your share of my love
and were not unaware of your place in my heart,
And did not ignore your place in my heart
وَقادَنِيَand led me الهَوىpassion فَاِنقَدتُso I yielded طَوعاًwillingly
وَقادَنِيَ الهَوى فَاِنقَدتُ طَوعاً
وَماand not مَكَّنتُI gave power غَيرَكَanyone but you مِنover قِياديmy reins
وَما مَكَّنتُ غَيرَكَ مِن قِيادي
and passion led me, so I yielded willingly,
Passion led me, so I yielded willingly
and I let none but you hold my reins,
And granted no one else command over me
رَضيتَyou accepted لِيَfor me السَقامَsickness لِباسَthe garment of جِسمٍa body
رَضيتَ لِيَ السَقامَ لِباسَ جِسمٍ
كَحَلتُI lined with kohl الطَرفَthe eye مِنهُof it بِالسُهادِwith sleeplessness
كَحَلتُ الطَرفَ مِنهُ بِالسُهادِ
that you were content for sickness to clothe my body,
You were pleased that sickness became my body's garb
whose eye I lined with sleeplessness?
My eyes were lined with sleeplessness because of it
أَجِلlet roam عَينَيكَyour eyes فيin أَسطارِthe lines of كُتبيmy letters
أَجِل عَينَيكَ في أَسطارِ كُتبي
تَجِدyou will find دَمعيmy tears مِزاجاًّan admixture لِلمِدادِfor the ink
تَجِد دَمعي مِزاجاًّ لِلمِدادِ
Let your eyes roam over the lines of my letters;
For your eyes, in the lines of my books
you will find my tears mingled with the ink.
You will find my tears mixed into the ink
فَدَيتُكَmay I be your ransom إِنَّنيindeed I قَدalready ذابَhas melted قَلبيmy heart
فَدَيتُكَ إِنَّني قَد ذابَ قَلبي
مِنَfrom الشَكوىcomplaining إِلىto قَلبٍa heart جَمادِlifeless
مِنَ الشَكوى إِلى قَلبٍ جَمادِ
May I be your ransom! Truly, my heart has melted
I sacrifice myself for you, my heart has melted
from complaining to a lifeless heart.
From complaining to an unfeeling heart
Sol 6.1