قَدindeed غازَلَcourted النَسرينُthe eglantine لَحظَthe gaze النَرجِسِof the narcissus
قَد غازَلَ النَسرينُ لَحظَ النَرجِسِ
فيin مَجلِسٍa gathering سُقِيَmay it be watered with الحَياrain مِنof مَجلِسِa gathering
في مَجلِسٍ سُقِيَ الحَيا مِن مَجلِسِ
The eglantine has wooed the narcissus’s glance
The eglantine has courted the narcissus's gaze,
in a gathering where the rain itself was given drink by the company.
In a gathering—may such a gathering be watered with rain!
يَرنُوgazes إِلَيهِat it كَماas رَنتgazed مِنfrom خِشيةfear of الthe
يَرنُو إِلَيهِ كَما رَنت مِن خِشية ال
رُقباءِwatchers غيدٌgraceful maidens عَنfrom لِحاظٍeyes نُعَّسِdrowsy
رُقباءِ غيدٌ عَن لِحاظٍ نُعَّسِ
It gazes toward it as do those who, fearing the—
It gazes at it as, fearing the
watchers—graceful maidens peering through drowsy glances.
watchers, graceful maidens gazed with languid eyes.
وَالوَردُand the rose أَخجَلَهُmade it blush الحَياrain; bashfulness فَكَأَنَّهُso it is like
وَالوَردُ أَخجَلَهُ الحَيا فَكَأَنَّهُ
خَدٌّa cheek تَوَرّدgrew rosy مِنfrom لَهيبthe flame of تَنَفُّسيmy breathing
خَدٌّ تَوَرّد مِن لَهيب تَنَفُّسي
The rain made the rose blush, until it seemed to be
And rain has made the rose blush, so it is like
my cheek, flushed by the blaze of my breath,
A cheek flushed by the flame of my breath.
فيamong فِتيةٍyoung men نُشِرَتwere unfolded حَدائِقُgardens وُدِّهاof their affection
في فِتيةٍ نُشِرَت حَدائِقُ وُدِّها
فَزَهتso they shone عَلىabove زَهرthe blossoms of الجَواريthe maidens الكُنَّسِsecluded
فَزَهت عَلى زَهر الجَواري الكُنَّسِ
among young companions, where the gardens of her love unfolded
Among young men whose gardens of affection have unfolded,
and flourished beyond the bloom of the coursing stars that hide.
Outshining the blossoms of secluded maidens.
دارَتwent round سُلافthe pure wine of الذِكرِremembrance مِنكَof you عَلَيهِمamong them
دارَت سُلاف الذِكرِ مِنكَ عَلَيهِم
فَغَدَتso they began تَمايَلto sway كَالغُصونlike the boughs المُيَّسِswaying
فَغَدَت تَمايَل كَالغُصون المُيَّسِ
The choicest wine of remembering you went round among them,
The pure wine of remembrance of you went round among them,
and the company began to sway like supple boughs,
So they began to sway like swaying boughs.
تَرجوthey hope for قُدومَكَyour arrival كَيso that يَتِمّmay be complete سُرورُهاtheir joy
تَرجو قُدومَكَ كَي يَتِمّ سُرورُها
وَتَقَرّعَيناًand their eyes find comfort ياO حَياةlife of الأَنفُسِsouls
وَتَقَرّعَيناً يا حَياة الأَنفُسِ
hoping for your coming, that its joy might be complete
They hope for your arrival, that their joy may be complete,
and its eye be gladdened—O life of souls!
And their eyes find comfort, O life of souls.
لاnever زَالَcease وَردُكَyour rose يانِعاًblooming فيin رَوضِهِits garden
لا زَالَ وَردُكَ يانِعاً في رَوضِهِ
وَشَبابُكand your youth الفينانُluxuriant زاهيsplendid in المَلبَسِattire
وَشَبابُك الفينانُ زاهي المَلبَسِ
May your rose remain ever fresh in its garden,
May your rose ever bloom in its garden,
and your luxuriant youth splendidly arrayed,
And your luxuriant youth remain splendidly clad,
ماas long as غَرّدتsang وُرقٌgray doves بِأَعلىat the top of أَيكَةٍa thicket
ما غَرّدت وُرقٌ بِأَعلى أَيكَةٍ
فيin رَوضةa garden كُسِيَتwas clothed in مَطارفَmantles of سُندسِfine silk
في رَوضة كُسِيَت مَطارفَ سُندسِ
as long as gray doves warble atop a leafy grove
As long as gray doves sing atop a thicket,
in a garden clothed in mantles of fine silk.
In a garden clothed in mantles of fine silk.
Sol 6.1