طفناwe circumambulated بكعبةaround a Kaaba حسنbeauty قدhad ألفناwe befriended بهاin it
طفنا بكعبة حسن قد ألفنا بها
ظبىgazelles ممنعةwell-guarded منfrom رعىgrazing مرعاهاtheir pasture
ظبى ممنعة من رعى مرعاها
We circled a Kaaba of beauty, where we had befriended
We circled around the Kaaba of your beauty
gazelles guarded against any grazing of their pasture.
An antelope kept from grazing in her pasture
دنوتI drew near أطلبI seek منهاfrom her المرعىthe pasture سفسطةsophistry
دنوت أطلب منها المرعى سفسطة
فموهتthen she dissembled واختلفتand she veered away عنيfrom me بيمناهاto her right
فموهت واختلفت عني بيمناها
I drew near, seeking pasture from her through sophistry;
I approached seeking pasture, confused
she dissembled and veered away from me to her right.
She frowned and turned away haughtily
فشردتthen she fled وانثنتand she turned away عنيfrom me فاختلستthen she stole
فشردت وانثنت عني فاختلست
عقليmy reason وصارand it became رهيناa captive ماhow أحيلاهاcunning she is
عقلي وصار رهينا ما أحيلاها
Then she fled and turned away from me, stealing
So she bolted and recoiled from me; I was robbed
my reason, which became a captive—how cunning she is!
Of my senses, held captive by her allure
سألتهاI asked her الرفقgentleness بالمشتاقtoward the yearning lover إناindeed we لهbelong to him
سألتها الرفق بالمشتاق إنا له
ونارand a fire وجدardent longing نبالarrows الجفنthe eyelid تصلاهاburn in it
ونار وجد نبال الجفن تصلاها
I asked her for gentleness toward the yearning lover—indeed, we are his—
I asked her to show mercy to an ardent lover
and a fire of longing in which the eyelid's arrows burn.
A fire, arrows pierce the eyelids that behold her
عذبتyou tormented حبكyour lover ياO سلمىSalma وقدand already رشقتpierced
عذبت حبك يا سلمى وقد رشقت
أحشاءهhis entrails منكfrom you أسهمarrows جهلناهاwe did not know them
أحشاءه منك أسهم جهلناها
You tormented your lover, O Salma; already pierced were
You have tormented me with your love after piercing
his entrails by arrows from you that we did not know.
My innermost being with arrows of ignorance
هيهاتfar be it هيهاتfar be it أنthat أسلوI forget وقدwhen already غنمتshe took as spoils
هيهات هيهات أن أسلو وقد غنمت
لبىmy heart's core وعقليand my reason وروحيand my soul عندduring مسراهاher night journey
لبى وعقلي وروحي عند مسراها
Far, far be it that I forget, when she has taken as spoils
Alas! Alas! That I live on now that she has won
my heart's core, my reason, and my soul during her night journey.
My heart, my mind and my soul in her dwelling
فصرتso I became أرصدهاI watch for her فيon كلevery مدرجةpath
فصرت أرصدها في كل مدرجة
حيرانbewildered لاnot يرعويdesists يحدوchants mounts onward مطاياهاher mounts
حيران لا يرعوي يحدو مطاياها
So I began watching for her on every path,
So I lie in wait for her at every slope
bewildered, never desisting, chanting her mounts onward.
Perplexed, not tending to my mount, urging it on
لاdo not تنكرواreproach خفقانيmy palpitations وهيwhile she شاردةis fleeing
لا تنكروا خفقاني وهي شاردة
فكيفthen how لوif كشفتshe revealed عنهاfrom her معماهاher mystery
فكيف لو كشفت عنها معماها
Do not reproach my heart's fluttering while she flees;
Do not blame my agitation when she wanders
what, then, if she lifted the mystery shrouding her?
Imagine if she unveiled her hidden beauty
باللهby God هلhas حدثتكtold you النفسthe soul عنabout خبريmy story
بالله هل حدثتك النفس عن خبري
هيهاتfar away هيهاتfar away جورinjustice الوصلunion أقصاهاdrove her away
هيهات هيهات جور الوصل أقصاها
By God, has your soul told you of my story?
By God, did your soul inform you of my state
Far away, far away—the injustice of union has driven her away.
Alas! Alas! The cruelty of separation is extreme
قدalready جئتI came منهاfrom her إليهاto her بافتقارin need وقدand already
قد جئت منها إليها بافتقار وقد
رجوتI hoped تقبيلkissing يمناهاher right hand ويمناهاand her right hand
رجوت تقبيل يمناها ويمناها
I came from her to her in need, and
I came to her from her in utter need and hoped
had hoped to kiss her right hand, and her right hand.
To kiss her right hand then her left
سألتهاI asked her بصميمfrom the very depths of الحبlove تغفرto forgive ليme
سألتها بصميم الحب تغفر لي
ماwhat قدhad جنيتI committed بكنعانin Canaan وبصراهاand her Busra
ما قد جنيت بكنعان وبصراها
I asked her, from love's very depths, to forgive me
I asked her in true love to forgive me
what I had committed in Canaan and her Busra.
What I gained in Canaan and Syria
ياO ربLord إنيindeed I اقترفتcommitted فيin الهوىlove ماthat which بهfor which
يا رب إني اقترفت في الهوى ما به
أردI am rejected لكنbut ظنوناhopes فيكin You ترعاهاYou nurture them
أرد لكن ظنونا فيك ترعاها
O Lord, I have committed in love that for which
O Lord I have sinned in love but I intend
I am rejected; yet there are hopes in You that You nurture.
Only good thoughts of you to guide me
تاللهby God لوif فتكتwere slain روحيmy soul لماit would not برحتcease
تالله لو فتكت روحي لما برحت
تسعىhastens بأثرfollowing a trace لمجراهاtoward her course ومرساهاand her anchorage
تسعى بأثر لمجراها ومرساها
By God, even were my soul slain, it would never cease
By God, if my soul left me I would not stop
hastening in her wake toward her course and anchorage.
Seeking the vestiges of her way and her camp
ناديتI called منout of أسفgrief قلبيmy heart فقلتand I said لهto it
ناديت من أسف قلبي فقلت له
إياكbeware أنof تنثنيturning away عنfrom طيبthe sweetness of رياهاher fragrance
إياك أن تنثني عن طيب رياها
In grief I called to my heart and said to it:
I cried from the sadness of my heart and said
Beware of turning away from her sweet fragrance.
Beware of recoiling from her sweet fragrance
كأنهاshe is like غصنa branch بانa bān tree فيin معاطفهاher curves
كأنها غصن بان في معاطفها
ولاand still يزالcontinues قليبيmy little heart طائراflying أعلاهاabove her
ولا يزال قليبي طائرا أعلاها
She is like a bān-tree branch in the curves of her form,
She is a bough bent with the weight of her cover
and my little heart keeps flying above her.
While my heart still flutters above her
إنindeed لهاshe has فيwithin الحشاthe breast ميقاتاan appointed time ليسthere is not لهاfor her
إن لها في الحشا ميقاتا ليس لها
فيهin it شريكa partner فيin دنياهاher world وأخراهاand her hereafter
فيه شريك في دنياها وأخراها
She has an appointed time within my breast, and has no
She has a trysting-place in the thickets none share,
partner there, in her world or her hereafter.
Neither in her world nor the next
فملso turn aside بكونwith the realm of وجودexistence الوهمillusion وامحand efface لهfor it
فمل بكون وجود الوهم وامح له
تكاثراmultiplicity فيin خيالa fantasy منهfrom it وافاهاcame to her
تكاثرا في خيال منه وافاها
So turn aside the realm of illusory existence, and efface its
So cease to imagine and erase the profusion
multiplicity in a fantasy that came from it to her.
Of fancies, and leave not her sins extant
وخذand take hold بلوحof a tablet قلوبhearts وأمطand remove ماwhatever بهاis in them
وخذ بلوح قلوب وأمط ما بها
منof الشكوكdoubts ولاand do not تدعleave خطاياهاtheir sins
من الشكوك ولا تدع خطاياها
And take hold of the tablet of hearts, and remove whatever is in them
Heal the divisions of the sundered and remove
of doubts, and leave none of their sins.
The speck of doubt that makes me see double
وصلand join تفاصيلparticulars فرقseparation وأزلand remove نقطةa dot
وصل تفاصيل فرق وأزل نقطة
بالغينon the letter ghayn توهمنيmakes me imagine ضداan opposite وأشباهاand likenesses
بالغين توهمني ضدا وأشباها
And join the particulars of separation, and remove a dot
I cried from the grief of my heart, and said
from the ghayn that makes me imagine an opposite and likenesses.
O heart! How many captives pine for her
ناديتI called منout of أسفgrief قلبيmy heart فقلتand I said لهto it
ناديت من أسف قلبي فقلت له
ياO قلبheart كمhow many منof أسيرa captive باتspent the night يرعاهاwatching over her
يا قلب كم من أسير بات يرعاها
In grief I called to my heart and said to it:
It said: “No hands of fate have played with any
O heart, how many a captive has spent the night watching over her!
Like mine, no matter how high her lineage
فقالthen it said ماnot لعبتtoyed أيديthe hands النوىseparation بهمwith them
فقال ما لعبت أيدي النوى بهم
مثليas with me ولاnor كلeveryone منwho رقwas enslaved لعلياهاto her lofty rank
مثلي ولا كل من رق لعلياها
It said: The hands of separation have not toyed with them
In love, none purpose but to see the annihilation
as with me, nor with all enslaved to her lofty rank.
Of reason in the bewildered by her charms
ماnot إنat all لهfor him فيin الهوىlove قصدan aim سوىexcept أنthat ترىyou see
ما إن له في الهوى قصد سوى أن ترى
فيamong الحيّthe tribe هلكيthe slain حيارىbewildered منby ثناياهاher front teeth
في الحيّ هلكي حيارى من ثناياها
He has no aim in love except that you should see
We are orphans in the lap of love, and how much
among the tribe the slain, bewildered by her front teeth.
They have sinned against us, breaking their vows
فنحنso we أيتامare orphans فيin حجرthe lap of الهوىlove ولكمand how often
فنحن أيتام في حجر الهوى ولكم
جارواthey wronged عليناus وماand did not وفواfulfill وصاياهاher injunctions
جاروا علينا وما وفوا وصاياها
We are orphans in love's lap, and how often
I asked her: where is my heart when you pierced
they have wronged us and failed to fulfill her injunctions.
Me wandering? She said: “I see it at her pasture
سألتهاI asked her أينwhere قلبيmy heart عندماwhen ظعنتshe departed
سألتها أين قلبي عندما ظعنت
فيon السيرthe journey قالتshe said أراهI see it عندat مسعاهاher place of striving
في السير قالت أراه عند مسعاها
I asked her where my heart was when she departed
So she examined me and said: “What heart do you see?”
on her journey. She said: I see it where she hastens.
I said: “Woe! The nearest and most wretched.”
فاستفهمتنيthen she questioned me وقالتand she said أيwhich قلبheart ترىdo you see
فاستفهمتني وقالت أي قلب ترى
فقلتthen I said أوهاهاthe weakest of them أدناهاthe lowliest of them وأشقاهاand the most wretched of them
فقلت أوهاها أدناها وأشقاها
Then she questioned me, saying: Which heart do you see?
You want my union in the thickets of Al-Arak,
I said: The weakest of them, the lowliest, and the most wretched.
But the perfection of beauty transports her
تريدshe desires وصليunion with me ببطنانin the hollows of الأراكthe arāk trees هوىlove
تريد وصلي ببطنان الأراك هوى
وإنماand only غمراتengulfing waves الحسنbeauty تلهاهاdistract her
وإنما غمرات الحسن تلهاها
She desires union with me, out of love, in the hollows of the arāk trees,
Wherever she turns, her face is to it
yet only beauty's engulfing waves distract her.
We find for her every house and song
فأينماso wherever تولواyou turn فثمthen there وجهa face لهاof hers
فأينما تولوا فثم وجه لها
فكلso every نجدupland لهاfor her دارa home ومغناهاand her dwelling-place
فكل نجد لها دار ومغناها
So wherever you turn, there is her face;
Between affirmation and denial you see them:
every upland is a home for her, and her dwelling-place.
Perplexed, between essence and attribute in her mirror
ماwhat lies بينbetween نفىnegation وإثباتand affirmation تراهمyou see them فهمfor they
ما بين نفى وإثبات تراهم فهم
ماwhat lies بينbetween ذاتessence ووصفand attribute فيin مراياهاher mirrors
ما بين ذات ووصف في مراياها
Between negation and affirmation you see them, for they are
Beware to uncover your veil, for we only
between essence and attribute, in her mirrors.
Yearn for union that we may see your face
إياكbeware أنof تكشفيlifting عنكfrom yourself النقابthe veil فلاfor not
إياك أن تكشفي عنك النقاب فلا
نهمwe aspire بالوصلto union إلاexcept أنto نرىbehold طهTaha
نهم بالوصل إلا أن نرى طه
Beware of lifting the veil from yourself, for we do not
aspire to union except to behold Taha.
Partial English translation: 56 of 58 Arabic lines translated.
Sol 6.1