ومهفهفand a slender youth عبثtoyed الدلالcoquetry بعقلهwith his mind
ومهفهف عبث الدلال بعقله
فمشىso he walked كمنlike one who للخمرfor wine راحwent يخامرconsorts
فمشى كمن للخمر راح يخامر
And coquetry toyed with a slender youth’s wits;
so he walked like one who had taken to drinking wine.
كشفdrew aside النسيمthe breeze عنfrom الخدودthe cheeks لثامهhis veil
كشف النسيم عن الخدود لثامه
لكنbut عليهover him منof الذوائبthe tresses ساترa covering
لكن عليه من الذوائب ساتر
The breeze drew his veil away from his cheeks,
but a covering of tresses lay over him.
حياhe greeted بامراطin robes of الحياءmodesty وزارنيand visited me
حيا بامراط الحياء وزارني
فتقولso you would say قدindeed قصرshortened الصلاةthe prayer مسافرa traveler
فتقول قد قصر الصلاة مسافر
He greeted me in modesty’s robes and visited me;
you would say, “A traveler has shortened his prayer.”
سجتlay still ذوائبهhis tresses علىupon لججthe deep seas of الدجاnight’s darkness
سجت ذوائبه على لجج الدجا
هيthey تلكthose ظالمةunjust وهذاand this كافرan unbeliever
هي تلك ظالمة وهذا كافر
His tresses lay still upon the deep seas of night:
those are unjust, and this is an unbeliever.
القىhe offered السلامthe greeting مودعاbidding farewell ومسامراًand conversing by night
القى السلام مودعا ومسامراً
فمعso with السلامthe greeting مودعone bidding farewell ومسامرand a night companion
فمع السلام مودع ومسامر
He offered his greeting, bidding farewell and conversing by night;
so with the greeting come a farewell-bidder and a night companion.
وعجبتand I marveled اذwhen نقشpainted الخياءmodesty (apparent typo) خدودهhis cheeks
وعجبت اذ نقش الخياء خدوده
فالروضso the garden محتبكinterwoven الازاهرthe blossoms عاطرfragrant
فالروض محتبك الازاهر عاطر
And I marveled when modesty painted his cheeks:
the garden is fragrant, its blossoms intertwined.
رشتwere sprinkled بدمعwith the tears of العاشقينthe lovers ورودهits roses
رشت بدمع العاشقين وروده
وعليهand over him قلبيmy heart دونrather than صحبيmy companions طائرflying
وعليه قلبي دون صحبي طائر
Its roses were sprinkled with lovers’ tears,
and my heart, not my companions, hovers over him.
Sol 6.1