لهفيmy grief علىfor القمرthe moon الذيthat
لهفي على القمر الذي
لماas soon as أبانappeared لناto us أفلset
لما أبان لنا أفل
Alas for the moon that
My longing for the moon that
no sooner appeared to us than it set!
When it appeared to us, it waned
ماhow كانwas أسرعswift ماthat (nominalizer) انقضتelapsed
ما كان أسرع ما انقضت
أيامdays بهجتهhis beauty الأولthe earliest
أيام بهجته الأول
How swiftly there passed
How swiftly passed
the first days of his beauty—
The days of its first splendor
أيامdays يخفيdraws forth اللحظthe gaze منfrom
أيام يخفي اللحظ من
وجناتهhis cheeks وردroses الخجلbashfulness
وجناته ورد الخجل
days when a glance drew forth from
Days when a glance would hide
his cheeks the roses of bashfulness;
From its cheeks the blush of bashfulness
ويميلand he sways منfrom لينsuppleness الصباyouth
ويميل من لين الصبا
فيin حلتيtwo robes of صلفhaughtiness ودلand coquetry
في حلتي صلف ودل
and he swayed with the suppleness of youth,
And it would lean gently in the breeze
in twin robes of haughtiness and coquetry;
Clad in smoothness and languor
ويكادand almost ماءwater بهائهhis splendor
ويكاد ماء بهائه
فيin وجنتيهhis two cheeks ينهملflows
في وجنتيه ينهمل
and the water of his splendor would almost
And the sheen of its waters
flow over his cheeks.
Would almost melt into its cheeks
عباسAbbas جانبكhas shunned you المحبthe lover
عباس جانبك المحب
وأعرضتand turned away عنكfrom you المقلthe eyes
وأعرضت عنك المقل
Abbas, the lover has shunned you,
Alas, you turned from your fervent lover
and eyes have turned away from you.
And gave your favor to the cold-hearted
وأحلكand has placed you الشعرhair الحضيضthe depths
وأحلك الشعر الحضيض
وكنتand you were فيin أعلىthe highest محلplace
وكنت في أعلى محل
And hair has cast you into the depths,
You sank down to the lowest place
though you once held the highest place.
Though once you were in the highest station
فكأنso it is as if حسنكyour beauty لمdid not يكنexist
فكأن حسنك لم يكن
وكأنand as if قبحكyour ugliness لمdid not يزلcease
وكأن قبحك لم يزل
So it is as if your beauty had never been,
So it seems your beauty never was
and as if your ugliness had always been.
And your ugliness never ceased
Sol 6.1