ياO طيرbird مالكwhat ails you لاnot تهيجstir لكin you الجوىlove's anguish
يا طير مالك لا تهيج لك الجوى
نسماتbreezes أسحارpredawn hours خطرنthey drifted past رقاقdelicate
نسمات أسحار خطرن رقاق
O bird, why is love's anguish not stirred in you
O bird, why do you stir the air
by the delicate predawn breezes that drifted past?
With the breezes of dawn, thin and delicate?
ماتdied الحموليAl-Hamuli والغرامand love فلاso neither الصَّباthe east wind
مات الحمولي والغرام فلا الصَّبا
فيin العالمينthe worlds صَبًاan east wind ولاnor العشاقthe lovers
في العالمين صَبًا ولا العشاق
Al-Hamuli and love have died; no longer is the east wind
Al-Himyari is dead, and desire along with him -
an east wind in the world, nor are lovers lovers.
In both worlds there is neither patience nor lovers.
Sol 6.1