ساقٍa cupbearer سَعىhastened لِلطّلىto the wine بِالكأسِwith the cup يَملَؤُهاfilling it
ساقٍ سَعى لِلطّلى بِالكأسِ يَملَؤُها
صارَتit became عَلىin خَجلٍbashfulness مَلأىfull مِنَof العَرقِsweat
صارَت عَلى خَجلٍ مَلأى مِنَ العَرقِ
A cupbearer hastened to the wine with the cup, filling it.
In its bashfulness, it became filled with sweat.
لَكِنbut حَكَتit mirrored لَونَthe color of خَدَّيهِhis two cheeks وَوَجنتهand his cheekbone
لَكِن حَكَت لَونَ خَدَّيهِ وَوَجنته
وَقَدand indeed سَقانيhe gave me drink فَلاso not أَصحوI sober up ولَمand did not أفقِI regain my senses
وَقَد سَقاني فَلا أَصحو ولَم أفقِ
Yet it mirrored the color of his cheeks and cheekbone.
And he has given me drink, so I do not sober up, nor have I regained my senses.
Sol 6.1