كتابa letter منone who دارتwent round كؤوسcups الهوىlove
كتاب من دارت كؤوس الهوى
عليهaround him صرفاًunmixed ليسthere is not فيهاin them مزاجadmixture
عليه صرفاً ليس فيها مزاج
A letter from those around whom the cups of love went round,
A letter from one—the cups of love went round
pure, with no admixture in them.
Around him, unmixed, with no admixture in them;
فصرعتهمso they felled them إذwhen حسوهاthey sipped them فهمso they are
فصرعتهم إذ حسوها فهم
مرضىsick ينادونthey call out ألاis there not منany علاجcure
مرضى ينادون ألا من علاج
They struck them down when they drank, and so they are
And felled them when they sipped them, so they are
sick, crying out: “Is there no cure?”
Sick, calling out: “Is there no cure?”
تضيفcame as a guest منone who شاركهمshared with them فيin الهوىlove
تضيف من شاركهم في الهوى
فليتهso, would that he مماfrom what لقواthey endured اليومtoday نتاجa product
فليته مما لقوا اليوم نتاج
Whoever shared their passion came among them as a guest—
One who shared their love came as a guest;
if only he might escape today what they suffered.
So would that he were a fruit of what they endured today.
Sol 6.1