نُزَوِّجُwe wed الخَمرَthe wine مِنَto الماءِthe water فيin
نُزَوِّجُ الخَمرَ مِنَ الماءِ في
طاساتِbowls تِبرٍgold خَمرُهاtheir wine يَفهَقُbrims over
طاساتِ تِبرٍ خَمرُها يَفهَقُ
We wed the wine to water in
We mix wine with water in
We marry the wine to the water in
bowls of gold whose wine brims over,
Earthenware cups, its bubbles frothing
Cups of pure gold, their vintage brimming over,
مُنَطَّقاتٍgirdled بِتَصاويرَwith pictures لاnot
مُنَطَّقاتٍ بِتَصاويرَ لا
تَسمَعُlisten لِلداعيto the caller وَلاnor تَنطِقُspeak
تَسمَعُ لِلداعي وَلا تَنطِقُ
girdled with pictures that do not
With figures that cannot hear
Encircled by engraved figures that do not
listen to the caller or speak,
The caller nor speak
Listen to the caller, nor do they speak.
عَلىin the form of تَماثيلِlikenesses بَنيthe sons of بابِكٍBabak
عَلى تَماثيلِ بَني بابِكٍ
مُحتَفَرٌhollowed out ماthe space بَينَهُمbetween them خَندَقُa trench
مُحتَفَرٌ ما بَينَهُم خَندَقُ
in the likeness of the sons of Babak;
On statues of the Banu Babak
Upon them are images of the sons of Babak,
a trench is hollowed out between them.
There is a moat between them
With a trench dug out between them;
كَأَنَّهُمas though they وَالخَمرُand the wine مِنfrom فَوقِهِمabove them
كَأَنَّهُم وَالخَمرُ مِن فَوقِهِم
كَتائِبٌbattalions فيin لُجَّةٍdeep water تَغرَقُdrown
كَتائِبٌ في لُجَّةٍ تَغرَقُ
As though they, with the wine above them,
As though they and the wine above them
It is as if they, with the wine rising above them,
were battalions drowning in deep waters.
Are regiments drowning in a swamp
Are battalions drowning in the deep abyss.
فَالنَعتُso the description ذاthis لاnot نَعتُdescription of دارٍa dwelling خَلَتlay deserted
فَالنَعتُ ذا لا نَعتُ دارٍ خَلَت
يَهيمُwanders lovesick فيin أَطلالِهاits ruins أَحمَقُa fool
يَهيمُ في أَطلالِها أَحمَقُ
This, then, is description—not that of a deserted dwelling
This description is of no described abode
This is the description—not the description of a desolate abode
among whose ruins a fool wanders lovesick.
A fool wanders among its ruins
In whose ruins a fool wanders blindly.
وَشادِنٍand a young gazelle حَيَّنَarranged ليfor me زَورَةًa visit
وَشادِنٍ حَيَّنَ لي زَورَةً
غُرَّتُهُhis unwariness وَالعَمَلُand the approach الأَرفَقُthe gentlest
غُرَّتُهُ وَالعَمَلُ الأَرفَقُ
And a young gazelle—a visit from him was arranged for me
And Shadin who swore to me a false oath
And [I recall] a fawn who finally granted me a visit,
by his unwariness and the gentlest approach.
His perfidy and work were most wretched
Aided by his radiant brow and gentle manner.
أَدَرتُهُI pressed him شَهراًfor a month عَلىfor مَوعِدٍa rendezvous
أَدَرتُهُ شَهراً عَلى مَوعِدٍ
يَكذِبُنيlies to me فيهِabout it وَلاand not يَصدُقُtells the truth
يَكذِبُني فيهِ وَلا يَصدُقُ
For a month I pressed him for a rendezvous,
I waited for him a month at the appointed time
I pursued him for a month regarding a promise
about which he lied to me and spoke no truth,
He would lie to me there and not tell the truth
About which he lied to me and spoke no truth,
حَتّىuntil إِذاwhen أَفنَيتُI exhausted عِلّاتِهِhis excuses
حَتّى إِذا أَفنَيتُ عِلّاتِهِ
بِالصَبرِwith patience مِنّيfrom me قالَhe said ليto me أَفرَقُI am afraid
بِالصَبرِ مِنّي قالَ لي أَفرَقُ
until, when I had exhausted his excuses
Until when I had exhausted his excuses
Until, when I had exhausted his excuses
with my patience, he said to me, 'I am afraid.'
With patience he said to me, “let's part”
Through my patience, he said to me: "I am afraid."
فَقُلتُso I said لاdo not تَفرَقُbe afraid ياO سَيِّديmy master
فَقُلتُ لا تَفرَقُ يا سَيِّدي
مِثليone like me بِأَمثالِكَwith the likes of you لاnot يَخرُقُacts roughly
مِثلي بِأَمثالِكَ لا يَخرُقُ
So I said, 'Do not be afraid, my master;
So I said “Do not part, my lord
So I said, "Do not fear, O my master;
one like me is not rough with the likes of you.'
The likes of me do not split from the likes of you”
One like me does not act roughly with one like you."
Sol 6.1