تَباعَدَتI grew distant عَنfrom أَلفيmy beloved فَياso, oh حَرthe burning أَشجانيof my sorrows
تَباعَدَت عَن أَلفي فَيا حَر أَشجاني
وَأَفرَدَتand I was left alone عَنfrom صَحبيmy companions فَياso, oh طُولthe length أَحزَانيof my griefs
وَأَفرَدَت عَن صَحبي فَيا طُول أَحزَاني
I have grown distant from my beloved—oh, the burning of my sorrows!
And I have been left apart from my companions—oh, the length of my grief!
الفتI grew accustomed to البُكاweeping وَالحُزنand sorrow بَعدَafter فِراقِهِparting from him
الفت البُكا وَالحُزن بَعدَ فِراقِهِ
فَلوso if مَرَّpassed بيby me ذكرthe mention السُرورof joy لَأَبكانيit would make me weep
فَلو مَرَّ بي ذكر السُرور لَأَبكاني
I grew accustomed to weeping and sorrow after parting from him;
if the mention of joy passed by me, it would make me weep.
يَعزُّis painful عَلىto قَلبيmy heart فِراقَكَparting from you سَيديmy lord
يَعزُّ عَلى قَلبي فِراقَكَ سَيدي
فَإِنَّكَfor you are روحيmy soul وَاِرتِياحيand my solace وَرَيحانيand my sweet basil
فَإِنَّكَ روحي وَاِرتِياحي وَرَيحاني
Parting from you is painful to my heart, my lord,
for you are my soul, my solace, and my sweet basil.
يَعزُّis painful عَلىto نَفسيmy soul فِراقparting from حَياتِهاits life
يَعزُّ عَلى نَفسي فِراق حَياتِها
فَإِنَّfor indeed فِراقseparation from الأَلفthe beloved وَالمَوتand death سَيّانare alike
فَإِنَّ فِراق الأَلف وَالمَوت سَيّان
It pains my soul to part from its life,
for separation from the beloved and death are alike.
عَجبتI wondered وَقَدand indeed فارَقتهُI had parted from him كَيفَhow لَمdid not أَمُتI die
عَجبت وَقَد فارَقتهُ كَيفَ لَم أَمُت
لِماbecause of what بيis in me مِنof الأَشواقlongings بِأَجفانwith eyelids سَهرانof a sleepless man
لِما بي مِن الأَشواق بِأَجفان سَهران
I wondered, having parted from him, how I had not died,
with such longings within me and a sleepless man's eyelids.
يَرىhe finds عَجَباًa marvel نَومthe sleep المُحبينof lovers فيin الهَوىlove
يَرى عَجَباً نَوم المُحبين في الهَوى
كَأَنَّas though لَمnever يَمُرَّpassed الغَمضslumber مِنهُof his بِأَجفانacross eyelids
كَأَنَّ لَم يَمُرَّ الغَمض مِنهُ بِأَجفان
He finds lovers' sleep a marvel in love,
as though slumber had never passed across his eyelids.
أَبيrefused جِفنَهُhis eyelid التَهويمdrowsing حَتّىuntil كَأَنَّهُas though it were
أَبي جِفنَهُ التَهويم حَتّى كَأَنَّهُ
لِقاءmeeting لَئيمa scoundrel أَوor عَطيةa gift مَنّانof a favor-flaunter
لِقاء لَئيم أَو عَطية مَنّان
His eyelid refused drowsing, until it seemed
like meeting a scoundrel or receiving a favor-flaunter's gift.
وَدارَتand circulated كُؤوسthe cups العَتبof reproach بَينيbetween me وَبَينَهُand him
وَدارَت كُؤوس العَتب بَيني وَبَينَهُ
فَقُلتso I said أَلاwill you not تَرثىfeel pity لِمَيتfor one dead from هَجرانabandonment
فَقُلت أَلا تَرثى لِمَيت هَجران
The cups of reproach circulated between me and him,
so I said: Will you not pity one dead from abandonment?
عَلامwhy بِلاwithout ذَنبa sin تَعاقبdo you punish محسناًone who does good
عَلام بِلا ذَنب تَعاقب محسناً
عَفاmay pardon اللَهُGod ياO مَولايَmy lord مِناamong us عَنwith regard to الجانيthe wrongdoer
عَفا اللَهُ يا مَولايَ مِنا عَن الجاني
Why punish an innocent man who has done good?
May God pardon, my lord, whichever of us has sinned.
مَضنىwasted عُنفوانthe prime العُمرof life فيin القُربnearness وَالنَوىand separation
مَضنى عُنفوان العُمر في القُرب وَالنَوى
فَلاyet neither القُربnearness أَبرانيcured me وَلاnor البُعدُdistance أَسلانيmade me forget
فَلا القُرب أَبراني وَلا البُعدُ أَسلاني
The prime of life is wasted in nearness and separation;
nearness neither cured me, nor did distance make me forget.
تَضاعَفَmultiplied أَشجانيmy sorrows إِذاwhen الصُبحُdawn لاحَappeared ليto me
تَضاعَفَ أَشجاني إِذا الصُبحُ لاحَ لي
وَتَشتَدُand intensify آلاميmy pains إِذاwhen اللَيلnight أَضوانيenfolds me
وَتَشتَدُ آلامي إِذا اللَيل أَضواني
My sorrows multiply whenever dawn appears to me,
and my pains intensify when night enfolds me.
بَرانيwore me away الضَنىwasting sickness حَتّىuntil خَفيتُI was hidden عَنfrom الرَدىdeath
بَراني الضَنى حَتّى خَفيتُ عَن الرَدى
وَعَنيand from myself وَماand not أَبلىwore out شَبابيmy youth الجَديدانday and night
وَعَني وَما أَبلى شَبابي الجَديدان
Wasting sickness wore me away until I was hidden from death,
and from myself; it was not day and night that wore away my youth.
وَغِبتُand I vanished عَنfrom الأَبصارsight حَتّىuntil كَأَنَّنيas though I were
وَغِبتُ عَن الأَبصار حَتّى كَأَنَّني
تَرددwavering رَأيa thought حالlodged فيin وَهمthe imagination حَيرانof one bewildered
تَردد رَأي حال في وَهم حَيران
I vanished from sight until I seemed
a wavering thought lodged in a bewildered man's imagination.
فَاَنهَلَنيthen he gave me to drink كاسa cup اِعتِذارof apology عَنfor الجَفاcoldness
فَاَنهَلَني كاس اِعتِذار عَن الجَفا
فَدَبَتand it crept دَبيبlike the creeping الروحof the soul فيin بَيتthe house جُثمانيof my body
فَدَبَت دَبيب الروح في بَيت جُثماني
Then he gave me a cup of apology for his coldness to drink,
and it crept like the soul through the house of my body.
تَنصلhe absolved himself عَنof ذَنبthe sin الصُدودof turning away بِمَنطقwith speech
تَنصل عَن ذَنب الصُدود بِمَنطق
أَلَذَmore delicious وَأَشهىand more desirable مِنthan سلافchoice wine وَأَلحانand melodies
أَلَذَ وَأَشهى مِن سلاف وَأَلحان
He absolved himself of the sin of turning away, with speech
more delicious and desirable than choice wine and melodies.
وَساقطand he scattered دُرّاًpearls مِنfrom بُرودa cool mouth مُعَطرperfumed
وَساقط دُرّاً مِن بُرود مُعَطر
بِهِin it الشَهدhoney وَالراحand wine الرَحيقpure مَشوبانare mingled
بِهِ الشَهد وَالراح الرَحيق مَشوبان
He scattered pearls from a cool, perfumed mouth,
in which honey and pure wine were mingled.
وَأَصغَتand listened إِلىto ذاكَthat الصِباthe east wind فَتَعَثَرَتthen it stumbled
وَأَصغَت إِلى ذاكَ الصِبا فَتَعَثَرَت
بِأَذيالِهاover its skirts سُكراًin drunkenness تَعَثَرwith the stumbling غَيرانof a jealous man
بِأَذيالِها سُكراً تَعَثَر غَيران
The east wind listened to that, then stumbled
over its skirts in drunkenness, like a jealous man's stumbling.
وَعانَقَتand it embraced مِنهُof him لَينsupple العَطفside مثلjust like ماwhat
وَعانَقَت مِنهُ لَين العَطف مثل ما
تَعانقembrace فيduring مَرّthe passing النَسائمof breezes خوطانtwo slender boughs
تَعانق في مَرّ النَسائم خوطان
It embraced his supple side, just as
two slender boughs embrace as breezes pass.
وَأَبصَرتهُand I saw him عطلاًunadorned مُفضضsilvered جيدهُhis neck
وَأَبصَرتهُ عطلاً مُفضض جيدهُ
فَحليتهُso I adorned him مِنfrom دَمعthe tears عَينيof my eye بِعقيانwith gold
فَحليتهُ مِن دَمع عَيني بِعقيان
I saw him unadorned, his neck silvered,
so I adorned him with gold from the tears of my eye.
وَظَلَّand he kept يُناجينيwhispering to me بِأَجفانwith eyelids ساحرof a sorcerer
وَظَلَّ يُناجيني بِأَجفان ساحر
حريapt بتنبيهto awaken الصَبابةardent longing وَسنانdrowsy
حري بتنبيه الصَبابة وَسنان
He kept whispering to me with a sorcerer's eyelids,
drowsy, yet apt to awaken ardent longing.
إِذاif شاءَhe wished سَلَّhe drew out الروحthe soul منيfrom me بِوَحيِهاwith their silent signals
إِذا شاءَ سَلَّ الروح مني بِوَحيِها
فَأَقضىso I perish وَلاand do not أَدريI know وَإِنand if شاءَhe wished أَحيانيhe revived me
فَأَقضى وَلا أَدري وَإِن شاءَ أَحياني
If he wished, he drew my soul from me with their silent signals,
and I perished unawares; if he wished, he revived me.
وَباتَand spent the night الهَوىlove وَالشَوقand longing يَغريurging بِلَثمِهِto kiss him
وَباتَ الهَوى وَالشَوق يَغري بِلَثمِهِ
وَحكمand the rule التُقىof piety وَالصَونand chastity عَنfrom ذاكَthat يَنهانيforbade me
وَحكم التُقى وَالصَون عَن ذاكَ يَنهاني
Love and longing spent the night urging me to kiss him,
while the rule of piety and chastity forbade me that.
وَلَمand never يَزَلceased الواشونthe tale-bearers فيin الحُبlove يَأَثمواto sin
وَلَم يَزَل الواشون في الحُب يَأَثموا
ضَلالاًastray وَيَرمونيand they accuse me بِزورwith falsehood وَبُهتانand slander
ضَلالاً وَيَرموني بِزور وَبُهتان
The tale-bearers never ceased sinning against love,
astray, accusing me with falsehood and slander,
إِلىuntil أَنthat أَشاعواthey spread أَنَّنيthat I قَدhad سَلَوتُهُforgotten him
إِلى أَن أَشاعوا أَنَّني قَد سَلَوتُهُ
وَأَبعَدand farther off مِنthan إِشراكِهِgiving him a partner فيَّwithin me سُلوانيis my forgetting
وَأَبعَد مِن إِشراكِهِ فيَّ سُلواني
until they spread the rumor that I had forgotten him;
yet forgetting him is less possible than giving him a rival within me.
فَلَوso if لَمnot أَخَفI feared شَرعthe law الهَوىof love حينَwhen أَغرَقواthey went too far
فَلَو لَم أَخَف شَرع الهَوى حينَ أَغرَقوا
لَأَغرَقتَهُمI would have drowned them مِنfrom فَيضthe overflow دَمعيof my tears بِطوفانin a flood
لَأَغرَقتَهُم مِن فَيض دَمعي بِطوفان
Had I not feared love's law when they went too far,
I would have drowned them in a flood from my overflowing tears.
أَرقتI lay sleepless لِبَرقfor lightning باتَthat spent the night يَشئمheading toward Syria تارَةًat times
أَرقت لِبَرق باتَ يَشئم تارَةً
وَيَعرَقand heading toward Iraq أُخرىat other times لِأكليلundimmed (uncertain reading) وَلاand not وانيflagging
وَيَعرَق أُخرى لِأكليل وَلا واني
I lay sleepless for lightning that veered toward Syria at times,
and toward Iraq at others, undimmed and unflagging.
تَضيءُilluminates دَمعاًtears لاnot يَغيضdiminishes همولَهُtheir pouring
تَضيءُ دَمعاً لا يَغيض همولَهُ
وَالبَسَنيand clothed me مِنهُfrom it رِداءًin a robe فَوارانيthen it hid me
وَالبَسَني مِنهُ رِداءً فَواراني
It illuminates tears whose pouring never dwindles,
and clothed me in a robe of them that concealed me.
فَلَوso if كَشَفواthey uncovered ذاكَthat الرِداءrobe لأَبصَرواthey would see
فَلَو كَشَفوا ذاكَ الرِداء لأَبصَروا
صَفيرthe whistling رِياحof winds فيin عِظامthe bones فَتىof a youth فانيwasting away
صَفير رِياح في عِظام فَتى فاني
Had they uncovered that robe, they would have seen
winds whistling through the bones of a wasting youth.
وَريحٌand a wind سَرَتtraveled by night مِنfrom جلقJilliq جادَmay drench أَرضَهاits land
وَريحٌ سَرَت مِن جلق جادَ أَرضَها
وَعَهدand the days تَلاقَيناof our meeting بِهاthere كُلُّevery هَتّانdownpour
وَعَهد تَلاقَينا بِها كُلُّ هَتّان
A wind came by night from Jilliq—may its land be watered,
and the days of our meeting there, by every pouring rain.
وَلاand may it not بَرحتcease to be مَأوىa refuge كِرامfor noble men أَعزةhonored
وَلا بَرحت مَأوى كِرام أَعزة
وَمُنَزهand a retreat نَدمانfor boon companions وَمَسرَحand a pasture غُزلانfor gazelles
وَمُنَزه نَدمان وَمَسرَح غُزلان
May it forever remain a haven for noble, honored men,
a retreat for boon companions and a pasture for gazelles.
يَخيلmakes imagine ليto me شَوقيmy longing إِلىfor وَردdrinking مائِهاits water
يَخيل لي شَوقي إِلى وَرد مائِها
إِذاwhen هاجَit stirs إِنthat النيلthe Nile نَغبةis a sip عَطشانof a thirsty man
إِذا هاجَ إِن النيل نَغبة عَطشان
My longing to drink its water makes me imagine,
when it surges, that the Nile is but a thirsty man's sip.
أَتَتit came مِنfrom رِياضthe gardens النيرof al-Nayr بينَBayn (name continuation) عَليلةًlanguid
أَتَت مِن رِياض النير بينَ عَليلةً
ذَكيةَfragrant أَنفاسin breath بِلَيلةdamp أَردانof sleeves
ذَكيةَ أَنفاس بِلَيلة أَردان
It came languidly from the gardens of al-Nayr Bayn,
fragrant of breath, its sleeves damp.
نَبئنيtell me عَنabout أَهلthe people وَديَof my affection أَنَهُمthat they
نَبئني عَن أَهل وَديَ أَنَهُم
أَضاعواneglected عُهوديmy pledges بَينَbetween عُذرexcuses وَنِسيانand forgetfulness
أَضاعوا عُهودي بَينَ عُذر وَنِسيان
Tell me of my loved ones—that they
neglected my pledges, between excuses and forgetfulness.
بِروحيَwith my soul أَفديI ransom أَهلthe people وديof my affection وَإِنeven if نَسواthey forget
بِروحيَ أَفدي أَهل ودي وَإِن نَسوا
عُهوديmy pledges وَجافونيand shun me وَلَستُand I am not بِخوّانat all treacherous
عُهودي وَجافوني وَلَستُ بِخوّان
With my soul I would ransom my loved ones, even if they forget
my pledges and shun me; I am no betrayer.
فَبِاللَهِso by God ياO ريحwind الشَئامof Syria تَحمليcarry
فَبِاللَهِ يا ريح الشَئام تَحملي
رِسالَةa message مُشتاقof one yearning إِلىfor القُربnearness هَيمانmad with longing
رِسالَة مُشتاق إِلى القُرب هَيمان
By God, O wind of Syria, carry
the message of one yearning for nearness, mad with longing.
وَحَييand greet وُجوهاًfaces مِنamong كِرامthe noble مَعاشِريmy associates
وَحَيي وُجوهاً مِن كِرام مَعاشِري
وَأَهليand my family وَأَخوانيand my brothers وَصَحبيand my companions وَأَخدانيand my intimates
وَأَهلي وَأَخواني وَصَحبي وَأَخداني
Greet the faces of my noble associates,
my family, my brothers, my companions, and my intimates.
فَإِنand if سَأَلواthey ask عَنيabout me فَقُوليthen say تَرَكتُهُI left him
فَإِن سَأَلوا عَني فَقُولي تَرَكتُهُ
يَذوبmelting سِقاماًwith sickness بَينَbetween شَوقlonging وَأَشجانand sorrows
يَذوب سِقاماً بَينَ شَوق وَأَشجان
If they ask about me, say: I left him
melting with sickness amid longing and sorrows,
يَهيمُhe wanders madly غَراماًin passion كُلَّماwhenever لاحَflashes بارِقٌlightning
يَهيمُ غَراماً كُلَّما لاحَ بارِقٌ
وَيَبكيand he weeps إِذاwhen أَصغىhe listens إِلىto سَجعthe cooing مرنانresonant
وَيَبكي إِذا أَصغى إِلى سَجع مرنان
wandering mad with love whenever lightning flashes,
and weeping whenever he hears a resonant coo.
وَيَهَتَزُّand he thrills مِنat ذِكرىthe remembrance نَتيجةof the fruit دَهرِهِof his age
وَيَهَتَزُّ مِن ذِكرى نَتيجة دَهرِهِ
مَتىwhenever انسhe takes delight in التِذكارremembrance هَزَةَwith the thrill نُشوانof one intoxicated
مَتى انس التِذكار هَزَةَ نُشوان
He thrills at remembering the fruit of his age,
whenever remembrance delights him, with an intoxicated man's rapture.
نَعَمyes أَناI مُشتاقam yearning إِلىfor ماءِthe water جلقof Jilliq
نَعَم أَنا مُشتاق إِلى ماءِ جلق
وَلَكنbut إِلىfor بَحرthe sea النَدىof generosity جَدَّextremely ظَمآنthirsty
وَلَكن إِلى بَحر النَدى جَدَّ ظَمآن
Yes, I long for Jilliq's water,
but I am desperately thirsty for the sea of generosity:
أَمامmaster العُلومof sciences الغامِضاتhidden عَنfrom الوَرىhumankind
أَمام العُلوم الغامِضات عَن الوَرى
فَأَقوالُهُso his sayings أَقوىare strongest وَأَقوَمand soundest بُرهانproof
فَأَقوالُهُ أَقوى وَأَقوَم بُرهان
the master of sciences hidden from humankind,
whose sayings are the strongest, soundest proof.
يَحلُhe solves خَفيthe hidden aspects المُشكِلاتof difficulties بَداهةintuitively
يَحلُ خَفي المُشكِلات بَداهة
مَتىwhenever شاءَhe wishes مِنfrom غَيرwithout اِنهِماكabsorption وَإِمعانand deep scrutiny
مَتى شاءَ مِن غَير اِنهِماك وَإِمعان
He solves the hidden knots of difficult questions intuitively,
whenever he wishes, without absorption or deep scrutiny.
لَقَدindeed جَدَّhe strove فيin أَخذacquiring العُلومthe sciences فَنالَهاand attained them
لَقَد جَدَّ في أَخذ العُلوم فَنالَها
وَلَكنهُbut he قَدindeed خَصَwas singled out مِنهاamong them بربانيfor divine learning
وَلَكنهُ قَد خَصَ مِنها برباني
He strove to acquire the sciences and attained them,
yet among them he was singled out for divine learning.
فَمِنthus of ظاهرoutward knowledge تَرويهِthey transmit it عَنهُfrom him أَفاضلeminent scholars
فَمِن ظاهر تَرويهِ عَنهُ أَفاضل
وَمِنand of باطنinward knowledge تَختارُهُthey choose it أَهلthe people عرفانof spiritual insight
وَمِن باطن تَختارُهُ أَهل عرفان
There is outward knowledge that eminent scholars transmit from him,
and inward knowledge that people of spiritual insight choose.
تَملكهُpossessed him حُبlove المَعارفof knowledge وَالنَدىand generosity
تَملكهُ حُب المَعارف وَالنَدى
فَمُلكُهُso his possession رقَّis the bondage الوَرىof humankind لاnot لِسُلطانbelonging to a sultan
فَمُلكُهُ رقَّ الوَرى لا لِسُلطان
Love of knowledge and generosity has possessed him,
so humankind's bondage belongs to him, not to a sultan.
وَكَمand how often باتَhe spent the night سَهراناًsleepless لِمَجدfor glory يَجدهُhe attains
وَكَم باتَ سَهراناً لِمَجد يَجدهُ
وَكَمand how often باتَhe spent the night لاnot بَكرىwith sleep اِرتِقاباًawaiting لضيفانfor guests
وَكَم باتَ لا بَكرى اِرتِقاباً لضيفان
How often he spent the night sleepless for glory he attains,
and how often he spent a sleepless night awaiting guests!
وَماand has not زالَceased يَقفوhe follows دائِماًalways مَجدthe glory قَومِهِof his people
وَما زالَ يَقفو دائِماً مَجد قَومِهِ
يتممcompleting ماwhat قَدalready شَيَدواthey raised لاnot لِنُقصانbecause of a deficiency
يتمم ما قَد شَيَدوا لا لِنُقصان
He has always followed his people's glory,
perfecting what they raised—not because it was deficient.
فَلَيسَso he is not يُباريrivaled فيin العُلومlearning وَلاnor النَدىgenerosity
فَلَيسَ يُباري في العُلوم وَلا النَدى
وَكَيفَand how يُباريcan be rivaled زَخرةthe surge بَحرof the sea عمانof Oman
وَكَيفَ يُباري زَخرة بَحر عمان
He cannot be rivaled in learning or generosity;
how could the surge of the Sea of Oman be rivaled?
وَلماand when أَطاعَتهُobeyed him المَعانيmeanings أَطاعَهُobeyed him
وَلما أَطاعَتهُ المَعاني أَطاعَهُ
أَبيُّthe defiant القَوافيrhymes الغُرّradiant طاعةwith the obedience مذعانof one submitting
أَبيُّ القَوافي الغُرّ طاعة مذعان
When meanings obeyed him, there obeyed him also
the defiant, radiant rhymes, with a submissive man's obedience.
فَأَودَعso he placed أَرواحthe souls المَعانيof meanings بِلُطفِهِwith his subtlety
فَأَودَع أَرواح المَعاني بِلُطفِهِ
جَسومbodies لِآلof pearls فَهيso they are أَرواحsouls أَبدانof bodies
جَسوم لِآل فَهي أَرواح أَبدان
With his subtle skill he placed the souls of meanings within
bodies of pearls, so they became the souls of bodies.
وَأَبدَعand he fashioned شعراًpoetry إِنif تَأَمَلتyou contemplate واحِداًa single verse
وَأَبدَع شعراً إِن تَأَمَلت واحِداً
وَإِنand though كانَwas مِنهُof it كُلُevery بَيتverse بِديوانworth a collection
وَإِن كانَ مِنهُ كُلُ بَيت بِديوان
He fashioned wondrous poetry; if you contemplate a single verse—
though every verse of it is worth a whole collection—
مَعانيthe meanings اِبنIbn هانيHani فيin قَريضthe verse الوَليدof al-Walid فيin
مَعاني اِبن هاني في قَريض الوَليد في
بَلاغةthe eloquence قسof Quss فيin فَصاحةthe fluency حسانof Hassan
بَلاغة قس في فَصاحة حسان
there are Ibn Hani's meanings in al-Walid's poetry, in
Quss's eloquence, in Hassan's fluency;
وَوَجديٌand my passion قَيسQays العامِريal-Amiri إِذاwhen اِشتَكىhe lamented
وَوَجديٌ قَيس العامِري إِذا اِشتَكى
تَجنَبshunning لَيلىLayla فيin يَراعةthe reed pen سحبانof Sahban
تَجنَب لَيلى في يَراعة سحبان
and my passion—Qays al-Amiri's when he lamented
Layla's shunning—through Sahban's reed pen.
وَماand not ذاكَthat تَمثيلa comparison بِهُمwith them غَيرexcept أَنَّهُthat it
وَما ذاكَ تَمثيل بِهُم غَير أَنَّهُ
تَشبَهare likened قاماتthe statures الحِسانof beautiful women بِأَغصانto boughs
تَشبَه قامات الحِسان بِأَغصان
That is not to liken him to them, except as
beautiful women's statures are likened to boughs,
كَماas شَبَهواthey likened وَردthe roses الخُدودof cheeks إِذاwhen بَداappeared
كَما شَبَهوا وَرد الخُدود إِذا بَدا
بِهِon them أَثَرthe trace التَقبيلof kissing يَوماًone day بِسوسانto lilies
بِهِ أَثَر التَقبيل يَوماً بِسوسان
just as they liken the roses of cheeks, when there appears
upon them one day the trace of kissing, to lilies.
أَمَولايَO my lord ياO إِنسانpupil عَينof the eye زَمانِهِof his age
أَمَولايَ يا إِنسان عَين زَمانِهِ
وَمَنand whoever شَكَdoubts فيabout هَذاthis فَلَيسَis not بِإِنسانa human being
وَمَن شَكَ في هَذا فَلَيسَ بِإِنسان
O my lord, O pupil of your age's eye!
Whoever doubts this is no human being.
لَقَدindeed جَلَّis great ماwhat أُوتيتهُyou were granted it مِنof فَضائلvirtues
لَقَد جَلَّ ما أُوتيتهُ مِن فَضائل
فَضاقَso fell short بِتِعداديin my recounting لَهاof them طَوقthe compass إِمكانيof my ability
فَضاقَ بِتِعدادي لَها طَوق إِمكاني
Great indeed are the virtues bestowed upon you,
and recounting them exceeds the compass of my ability.
سُررتyou gladdened بِهاwith them أَهلthe people المَودةof affection وَالوَلاand loyalty
سُررت بِها أَهل المَودة وَالوَلا
وَلَكنهاbut they أَودَتbrought ruin بِحاسدكto your envier الشانيspiteful
وَلَكنها أَودَت بِحاسدك الشاني
With them you gladdened the people of affection and loyalty,
but they destroyed your spiteful envier.
أَرَدتُI sought اِنتِصاراًvindication لِلقَريضfor poetry وَلِلعُلىand for greatness
أَرَدتُ اِنتِصاراً لِلقَريض وَلِلعُلى
وَشُكرand gratitude for صَنيعa kindness لاnot يُجازىto be repaid بِكفرانwith ingratitude
وَشُكر صَنيع لا يُجازى بِكفران
I sought vindication for poetry and greatness,
and gratitude for a kindness not to be repaid with ingratitude.
فَأَجهَدتso I strained فيin أَوصافdescribing قَدركyour worth طاقَتيmy powers
فَأَجهَدت في أَوصاف قَدرك طاقَتي
وَحاوَلتand I attempted لَمسtouching النيرينthe two luminaries فَأَعيانيbut it exhausted me
وَحاوَلت لَمس النيرين فَأَعياني
So I strained my powers in describing your worth,
and tried to touch the two luminaries, but it exhausted me.
وَلَمand not أَلقَI found بُدّاًan escape مِنfrom إِداءِperforming فَريضةan obligation
وَلَم أَلقَ بُدّاً مِن إِداءِ فَريضة
فَدونَكَso take ياO مَولايَmy lord قُبةa dome عَجلانof a hurried man
فَدونَكَ يا مَولايَ قُبة عَجلان
I found no escape from fulfilling an obligation,
so take, my lord, a hurried man's dome.
تَفَضلgraciously grant بِصَفحpardon عَنfor قُصورthe shortcomings مَدائِحيof my praises
تَفَضل بِصَفح عَن قُصور مَدائِحي
فَوصفكfor describing you لاnot يُنهيهِcan finish it مثليone like me بتبيانwith explanation
فَوصفك لا يُنهيهِ مثلي بتبيان
Graciously pardon the shortcomings of my praises;
one such as I cannot fully describe you.
أَأَبعثُshall I send ريحانthe sweet basil القَريضof poetry لِرَوضِهِto its garden
أَأَبعثُ ريحان القَريض لِرَوضِهِ
وَأَبدَلand exchange هاتيكthose الجمانpearls بِمُرجانfor coral
وَأَبدَل هاتيك الجمان بِمُرجان
Shall I send poetry's sweet basil to its own garden,
and exchange those pearls for coral?
وَأَينَand where مِنbeside الشَمسthe sun المُنيرةshining فيin الضُحىthe forenoon
وَأَينَ مِن الشَمس المُنيرة في الضُحى
وَمِنand beside بَدرthe full moon آفاقof the horizons العُلاof greatness نَجمthe star كيوانKaywan (Saturn)
وَمِن بَدر آفاق العُلا نَجم كيوان
Where, beside the sun shining at forenoon,
and the full moon of greatness's horizons, is the star Kaywan?
عَلىthough أَنthat شغلthe preoccupation القَلبof the heart منىwithin me بِهمِهِwith its worry
عَلى أَن شغل القَلب منى بِهمِهِ
إِلىinto خِطةthe condition التَقصيرof falling short فيin المَدحpraise الجانيis the culprit
إِلى خِطة التَقصير في المَدح الجاني
Yet my heart's preoccupation with its cares
is what has wrongfully drawn me into deficient praise.
وَكَيفَand how أَجيدcan I perfect الشعرpoetry وَاللُبwhile the mind عاذبis absent
وَكَيفَ أَجيد الشعر وَاللُب عاذب
وَقَلبِيَand my heart وَالهَمand worry الدَخيلintrusive نجيّانare confidants
وَقَلبِيَ وَالهَم الدَخيل نجيّان
How can I perfect poetry while my mind is absent,
and my heart and intrusive sorrow are intimate confidants?
فَأَنتَfor you are إِبنthe son بَيتof a house لَمnever يَزالواthey ceased يُقابلواthey meet
فَأَنتَ إِبن بَيت لَم يَزالوا يُقابلوا
إِساءَةthe wrongdoing مَنof whoever يَجنيdoes harm بِصَفَحwith pardon وَإِحسانand kindness
إِساءَة مَن يَجني بِصَفَح وَإِحسان
You are the son of a house whose people have always met
the harm of wrongdoers with pardon and kindness.
أَقولI say وَحَقٌّand true ماis what أَقولI say مُخاطِباًaddressing
أَقول وَحَقٌّ ما أَقول مُخاطِباً
مَواليَّmy lords للاجلالin reverence وَالصدقُand truthfulness مِنis of شانيmy nature
مَواليَّ للاجلال وَالصدقُ مِن شاني
I speak—and what I say is true—addressing
my lords in reverence; truthfulness is my way.
أَعشاقO lovers أَبكارof the virgins المَكارمof noble deeds وَالعُلاand greatness
أَعشاق أَبكار المَكارم وَالعُلا
عَلىat حينa time لاno عانone attending بِهنَّto them وَلاnor وانيone languid
عَلى حين لا عان بِهنَّ وَلا واني
O lovers of the virgin forms of noble deeds and greatness,
when none attends to them, diligent or languid!
لَأَنتُمindeed you are بدورfull moons للعُلومof learning وَالمَندىand generosity
لَأَنتُم بدور للعُلوم وَالمَندى
إِذاwhen غابَsets بَدرٌa full moon لاحَrises بَدرٌa full moon بِهاthere ثانيanother
إِذا غابَ بَدرٌ لاحَ بَدرٌ بِها ثاني
You are indeed full moons of learning and generosity;
when one full moon sets, another rises there.
بَقيتُمmay you endure لِعَصرfor an age أَنتُمُyou are فَجرthe dawn لَيلِهِof its night
بَقيتُم لِعَصر أَنتُمُ فَجر لَيلِهِ
وَفَخرand the pride بَنيهِof its sons مِنamong صُدورdignitaries وَأَعيانand notables
وَفَخر بَنيهِ مِن صُدور وَأَعيان
May you endure for an age whose night's dawn you are,
the pride of its sons, dignitaries and notables.
إِلىto اللَهGod أَشكوI complain جَورof the injustice دَهرof an age مُعاندhostile
إِلى اللَه أَشكو جَور دَهر مُعاند
وَقَعتI fell أَسيراًcaptive فيinto يَدَيهِits hands فَجافانيand it shunned me
وَقَعت أَسيراً في يَدَيهِ فَجافاني
To God I complain of the injustice of a hostile age;
I fell captive into its hands, and it treated me cruelly.
وَبَعدand distance عَنfrom الخلانfriends أَوهىweakened تَجلديmy endurance
وَبَعد عَن الخلان أَوهى تَجلدي
وَإِنthough كُنتI am مِنto ذِكرىthe remembrance عُهودِهمof their pledges دانيnear
وَإِن كُنت مِن ذِكرى عُهودِهم داني
Distance from my friends has weakened my endurance,
though I remain close to the memory of their pledges.
مَتىwhenever كلمwounds القَلبthe heart المُشوقlonging أَدكارَهُمremembering them
مَتى كلم القَلب المُشوق أَدكارَهُم
تَساوىbecome alike لَدىbefore الجُلاسthose seated with me سَريmy secret وَأَعلانيand my disclosure
تَساوى لَدى الجُلاس سَري وَأَعلاني
Whenever remembering them wounds the longing heart,
what I hide and what I reveal are alike before my companions.
فَياso, O قَلبheart صَبراًpatience لِلياليwith the nights وَإِنand if تَشَأyou wish
فَيا قَلب صَبراً لِليالي وَإِن تَشَأ
فَذُبthen melt كَمداًin grief ماwhat lies بَينَbetween خَفقfluttering وَنيرانand fires
فَذُب كَمداً ما بَينَ خَفق وَنيران
O heart, bear the nights patiently; and, if you wish,
melt in grief between fluttering heartbeats and fires.
عَسىperhaps الدَهرtime يَرثيwill pity ليme فَيَجمَعthen reunites شَملَناour company
عَسى الدَهر يَرثي لي فَيَجمَع شَملَنا
وَيُنجزand fulfill وَعديthe promise to me بَعدَafter مطلprocrastination وَلبّانand delay (uncertain reading)
وَيُنجز وَعدي بَعدَ مطل وَلبّان
Perhaps time will pity me and reunite us,
and fulfill the promise made to me after procrastination and delay.
Sol 6.1