لاdo not تأَمَنَنَّever trust عَلىwith سرّيmy secret وَسِرّكُمand your secret
لا تأَمَنَنَّ عَلى سرّي وَسِرّكُم
غَيريanyone other than me وَغيركand anyone other than you أَوطيّor the folding of القَراطيسِthe sheets of paper
غَيري وَغيرك أَوطيّ القَراطيسِ
Never entrust my secret and yours
Never entrust my secret and yours
Do not trust me with your secret, nor should I trust you with mine,
to anyone but me and you—or the folds of paper,
To anyone but me and you, or to folded sheets,
Lest others betray our confidential writings,
أَوor طائرa bird سَأَصليهِI shall roast it وأَنعَتُهُand I describe it
أَو طائر سَأَصليهِ وأَنعَتُهُ
ماnot زالَceased صاحِبَone given to تَنقيرpecking وَتَدسيسِand intrigue
ما زالَ صاحِبَ تَنقير وَتَدسيسِ
or a bird. I shall consign it to the fire—and I will describe it:
Or to a bird I shall roast and describe:
Or a bird I will shoot down and gut,
it has always been given to pecking and prying,
Ever given to pecking and intrigue,
Still given to gossiping and backstabbing.
سودٍblack بَراثِنُهُits talons ميلٍslanting ذَوائِبُهُits crest-plumes
سودٍ بَراثِنُهُ ميلٍ ذَوائِبُهُ
صُفرyellow حَمالِقُهits inner eyelid-rims فيin الحُسنِbeauty مَغموسsteeped
صُفر حَمالِقُه في الحُسنِ مَغموس
its talons black, its crest-feathers slanting,
Its talons black, its crest-plumes slanting,
A black snake, winding is its movement,
its eye-sockets yellow, steeped in beauty.
Its eyelid-rims yellow, steeped in beauty.
Yellow are its large fangs though beautiful,
قَدindeed كانَhad هَمَّintended سُليمانٌSolomon ليَذبَحَهُto slaughter it
قَد كانَ هَمَّ سُليمانٌ ليَذبَحَهُ
لَولاwere it not for سَعايتَهُits tale-bearing فيin مُلكِthe kingdom of بلقيسBilqis
لَولا سَعايتَهُ في مُلكِ بلقيس
Solomon had indeed intended to slaughter it,
Solomon had indeed intended to slaughter it,
Solomon once wanted to slaughter it,
had it not informed him about the kingdom of Bilqis.
Were it not for its tale-bearing in Bilqis's kingdom.
Had it not helped him gain Bilqis’ kingdom.
Sol 6.1