دُموعيmy tears فيكَfor you أَنْواءٌrain showers غِزارُcopious
دُموعي فيكَ أَنْواءٌ غِزارُ
وقَلْبيand my heart ماnot يَقُرُّrests لَهُfor it قَرارُrest
وقَلْبي ما يَقُرُّ لَهُ قَرارُ
My tears for you are rainstorms in torrents;
My tears for you are copious rain showers;
And my heart can find no rest.
And my heart finds no rest.
وكُلُّand every فَتىًyoung man عَلاهُcovered him ثَوْبُa robe سُقْمٍsickness
وكُلُّ فَتىً عَلاهُ ثَوْبُ سُقْمٍ
فَذاكَthen that الثَّوْبُthe robe مِنّيfrom me مُسْتَعارُborrowed
فَذاكَ الثَّوْبُ مِنّي مُسْتَعارُ
Every young man whom sickness’s garment covers—
And every youth cloaked in a robe of sickness—
Has borrowed that garment from me.
That robe, then, is borrowed from me.
Sol 6.1