وَجهُface جِنانٍJinan سَراةُthe finest part بُستانِa garden
وَجهُ جِنانٍ سَراةُ بُستانِ
مُجتَمِعٌgathered فيهِin it كُلُّall أَلوانِcolors
مُجتَمِعٌ فيهِ كُلُّ أَلوانِ
Jinan’s face is a garden’s finest part,
The face of a paradise, the secret of a garden
The face of Jinan is the finest of gardens,
Within it all colors are gathered.
Where all colors are gathered
In which all colors are gathered together,
مَبذولَةٌfreely offered لِلعُيونِto the eyes زَهرَتُهُits blossom
مَبذولَةٌ لِلعُيونِ زَهرَتُهُ
مَمنوعَةٌwithheld مِنfrom أَنامِلِfingertips الجانيthe plucker
مَمنوعَةٌ مِن أَنامِلِ الجاني
Its blossom is freely offered to the eyes,
Its flowers offered to eyes
Its bloom is offered freely to the eyes,
Withheld from the plucker’s fingertips.
Protected from the fingers of others
But forbidden to the fingertips of the picker,
وَلَستُand I do not أَحظىI gain بِهِfrom it سِوىexcept نَظَرٍa look
وَلَستُ أَحظى بِهِ سِوى نَظَرٍ
يَشرَكُنيshares with me فيهِin it كُلُّevery إِنسانِperson
يَشرَكُني فيهِ كُلُّ إِنسانِ
And I gain nothing from it but a look,
I cannot enjoy it except with a look
And I obtain no share of it but a glance,
In which every person shares with me.
That I share with all people
In which every human being joins me.
Sol 6.1