ياO مَنyou who إِذاwhenever خِفتُI feared فيهِon his account العَذلَreproach آمَنَنيmade me safe
يا مَن إِذا خِفتُ فيهِ العَذلَ آمَنَني
جَميلُthe beauty of إِنصافِهِhis fairness مِنfrom عَذلِthe reproach of عُذّاليmy reproachers
جَميلُ إِنصافِهِ مِن عَذلِ عُذّالي
O you, whenever I feared reproach on your account, I was shielded
O you who when I fear injustice reassures me
By your gracious fairness from my reproachers' blame.
The beauty of his fairness from the injustice of the unjust
ماnot يَستَحِقُّdeserves زَمانيmy time وَهُوَwhile it سامَحَنيfavored me
ما يَستَحِقُّ زَماني وَهُوَ سامَحَني
بِمِثلِwith the like of وُدِّكَyour affection أَنthat أَشكوهُI complain of it فيin حالِany circumstance
بِمِثلِ وُدِّكَ أَن أَشكوهُ في حالِ
My time does not deserve—having favored me
My time does not deserve it yet he forgave me
With affection like yours—that I should complain of it in any circumstance.
With your love, that I complain to him, it is not right
رَآكَit saw you غايَةَthe goal of آماليmy hopes فَماso never بَرِحَتceased
رَآكَ غايَةَ آمالي فَما بَرِحَت
تَسعىstrove لِياليهِits nights حَتّىuntil نِلتُI attained آماليmy hopes
تَسعى لِياليهِ حَتّى نِلتُ آمالي
It saw you as the goal of my hopes, so unceasingly
He saw you as the apex of my hopes so it did not cease
Its nights strove until I attained my hopes.
His nights strived until I attained my hopes
Sol 6.1