بِخَدّيon my cheek مِنfrom قَطرِdrops of الدُموعِthe tears نَدوبُscars
بِخَدّي مِن قَطرِ الدُموعِ نَدوبُ
وَبِالقَلبِand in the heart مِنّيof mine مُذsince نَأَيتُI went away وَجيبa throbbing
وَبِالقَلبِ مِنّي مُذ نَأَيتُ وَجيب
On my cheek are scars from teardrops.
My cheeks bear the scars of tears' drops
And my heart has been pounding since I went away.
And my heart, since you left, aches
وَليand I have نَفسa sigh حَتّىuntil الدُجىthe darkness يَصدَعُrends الحَشاthe breast
وَلي نَفس حَتّى الدُجى يَصدَعُ الحَشا
وَرَجعُand an echo حَنينٍof yearning لِلفُؤادِto the heart مُذيبmelting
وَرَجعُ حَنينٍ لِلفُؤادِ مُذيب
And I have a sigh that rends my breast until dark,
My soul is in anguish until dusk envelops the courtyard
And an echo of yearning that melts the heart.
And a yearning returns, melting my heart
وَليand I have شاهِدٌa witness مِنfrom ضَرِّthe suffering of نَفسيmy soul وَسَقمِهand its sickness
وَلي شاهِدٌ مِن ضَرِّ نَفسي وَسَقمِه
يُخبِرُit tells عَنّيabout me أَنَّنيthat I am لَكَئيبindeed sorrowful
يُخبِرُ عَنّي أَنَّني لَكَئيب
And I have a witness in my soul's suffering and sickness,
I have a witness to my soul's suffering and sickness
Which testifies that I am indeed sorrowful.
Who tells of me that I am depressed
كَأَنّيas though I لَمhad not أَفجَعsuffered grief بِفِرقَةِat parting from صاحِبa companion
كَأَنّي لَم أَفجَع بِفِرقَةِ صاحِب
وَلاnor غابَvanished عَنfrom عَينيmy sight سِواكَother than you حَبيبa beloved
وَلا غابَ عَن عَيني سِواكَ حَبيب
As though I had never grieved at parting from a companion,
As if I've not been devastated by a friend's absence
Nor had any beloved other than you vanished from my sight.
Nor has anyone vanished from my sight but you, my beloved
Sol 6.1