عجِبْتُI marveled لِوَغدٍat a scoundrel قدalready جذَبْتُI pulled up بِضبْعِهِby his upper arm
عجِبْتُ لِوَغدٍ قد جذَبْتُ بِضبْعِهِ
فأصبَحso he came to يَلقانيhe meets me بِتيهٍwith arrogance وبيسَماand through me he rose
فأصبَح يَلقاني بِتيهٍ وبيسَما
I marveled at a scoundrel whom I had pulled up by his upper arm.
I'm amazed at a fawn I've tamed with my gaze
And now he meets me with arrogance, though through me he rose.
Who's now confused when he sees me each day
يرومُhe seeks مُساماتيto rival my loftiness ومِنْand from دونِهاshort of it السَّمpoison
يرومُ مُساماتي ومِنْ دونِها السَّم
وكيفَand how يُدانِينيhe approaches me سُمُوّاًin loftiness وبيand through me سَماhe rose
وكيفَ يُدانِيني سُمُوّاً وبي سَما
He seeks to rival my loftiness, but poison stands in the way.
Trying to pierce me while poison's his claim
And how can he approach me in loftiness, when through me he rose?
How can he blame me, when poison's his game
Sol 6.1