فأَرعىso I graze تَحتَbeneath حاشِيَةِthe hem of الدَياجيthe dark nights
فأَرعى تَحتَ حاشِيَةِ الدَياجي
شَقائِقَanemones وَجنَةٍa cheek سُقِيَتwas watered مُداماwith wine
شَقائِقَ وَجنَةٍ سُقِيَت مُداما
So I graze beneath the hem of night
I graze beneath the skirt of darkness
on the anemones of a cheek watered with wine.
Poppies and a garden watered with wine
إِذاwhen كَرَّتcharged لَواحِظُthe glances of مُقلَتَيهِhis two eyes
إِذا كَرَّت لَواحِظُ مُقلَتَيهِ
حَسِبتَyou would think قُلوبَناour hearts مُطِرَتwere showered with سِهاماarrows
حَسِبتَ قُلوبَنا مُطِرَت سِهاما
When the glances of his eyes charge,
When she flutters her glancing eyes
you would think our hearts were showered with arrows.
You'd think our hearts were struck by arrows
وَإِنand if مالَتswayed بِعَطفَيهِwith his two flanks شَمولٌwine
وَإِن مالَت بِعَطفَيهِ شَمولٌ
سَقاناhe gave us to drink مِنfrom شَمائِلِهِhis charms سِقاماsickness
سَقانا مِن شَمائِلِهِ سِقاما
And if wine sets his flanks swaying,
If she leans towards me with her shoulder
he gives us sickness to drink from his charms.
Her attributes rain sickness upon us
Sol 6.1