عَسىperhaps آيِسٌone despairing مِنof رَجعَةِa return البَينِparting يوصَلُis reunited
عَسى آيِسٌ مِن رَجعَةِ البَينِ يوصَلُ
وَدَهرٌand a time تَوَلّىdeparted بِالأَحِبَّةِwith the loved ones يُقبِلُreturns
وَدَهرٌ تَوَلّى بِالأَحِبَّةِ يُقبِلُ
Perhaps one who despairs of reunion after parting will be reunited,
The estranged may yet be brought together,
And a time that departed with loved ones may return.
And Time which turned away may yet turn to embrace.
أَياO سَكَناًa source of solace فاتَhas gone away الفِراقُparting بِأُنسِهِwith its companionship
أَيا سَكَناً فاتَ الفِراقُ بِأُنسِهِ
وَحالَand intervened التَعاديestrangement دونَهُin front of it وَالتَزَيُّلُand dispersal
وَحالَ التَعادي دونَهُ وَالتَزَيُّلُ
O solace, whose companionship parting has carried away,
O dwelling now devoid of intimacy,
And estrangement and dispersal have barred the way to it.
Hostility has come between us, parting lies before us.
بِكُرهيagainst my will رِضاapproval العُذّالِthe reproachers عَنّيof me وَإِنَّهُand indeed it is the case
بِكُرهي رِضا العُذّالِ عَنّي وَإِنَّهُ
مَضىhas passed زَمَنٌa time قَدindeed كُنتُفيهِI was in it أُعَذَّلُI am reproached
مَضى زَمَنٌ قَد كُنتُفيهِ أُعَذَّلُ
Against my will, my reproachers are pleased with me; and indeed,
However much I sought my tormentors' consent,
Gone is the time when I used to be reproached.
The time has passed when I was blamed.
فَلاso do not تَعجَبَنmarvel أَنthat لَمdid not يَغُلconsume جِسمِيَmy body الضَنىwasting sickness
فَلا تَعجَبَن أَن لَم يَغُل جِسمِيَ الضَنى
وَلَمand did not يَختَرِمcut short نَفسيmy life الحِمامُdeath المُعَجَّلُpremature
وَلَم يَختَرِم نَفسي الحِمامُ المُعَجَّلُ
So do not marvel that wasting sickness has not consumed my body,
So wonder not that my body feels no wasting grief,
Nor has untimely death cut short my life.
Nor that my soul pants not like a racing dove.
فَقَبلَكِfor before you بانَdeparted الفَتحُal-Fath عَنّيfrom me مُوَدِّعاًbidding farewell
فَقَبلَكِ بانَ الفَتحُ عَنّي مُوَدِّعاً
وَفارَقَنيand parted from me شَفعاًas a counterpart لَهُto him المُتَوَكِّلُal-Mutawakkil
وَفارَقَني شَفعاً لَهُ المُتَوَكِّلُ
For before you, al-Fath parted from me, bidding farewell,
Before you, the path of parting opened out to bid me farewell,
And al-Mutawakkil parted from me, paired with him.
While reliance on God parted from me and was gone.
فَماyet did not بَلَغَachieve الدَمعُthe tears الَّذيwhat كُنتُI was أَرتَجيhoping for
فَما بَلَغَ الدَمعُ الَّذي كُنتُ أَرتَجي
وَلاand did not فَعَلَdo الوَجدُanguish الَّذيwhat خِلتُI thought يَفعَلُit would do
وَلا فَعَلَ الوَجدُ الَّذي خِلتُ يَفعَلُ
Yet tears did not achieve what I had hoped for,
The tears I hoped for never flowed,
Nor did anguish do what I thought it would.
Nor did the severance I feared ever happen.
وَماand not كُلُّall نيرانِthe fires الجَوىheartache تُحرِقُburn الحَشاthe inmost heart
وَما كُلُّ نيرانِ الجَوى تُحرِقُ الحَشا
وَلاand not كُلُّall أَدواءِthe ailments الصَبابَةِardent longing تَقتُلُkill
وَلا كُلُّ أَدواءِ الصَبابَةِ تَقتُلُ
And not all the fires of heartache burn the inmost heart,
Not every fire of passion burns down the camphor,
Nor do all the ailments of ardent longing kill.
Nor does every malady of longing kill.
لَعَلَّperhaps أَباAbu (father of) العَبّاسِal-Abbas يَرضىwill be pleased أَميرُهُhis prince
لَعَلَّ أَبا العَبّاسِ يَرضى أَميرُهُ
فَيَقرُبُso it draws nearer مِنّاto us ماwhat نَرومُwe seek وَيَسهُلُand becomes easier
فَيَقرُبُ مِنّا ما نَرومُ وَيَسهُلُ
Perhaps Abu al-Abbas's prince will be pleased,
Perhaps Abu'l-'Abbas will be pleased with his lieutenant
So what we seek may draw nearer to us and become easier.
And grant us that which we wish and make it smooth.
مَتىwhenever تَتَّجِهgoes forth عَنهُfrom him الرِسالَةُthe message لاnot يَخِبfail
مَتى تَتَّجِه عَنهُ الرِسالَةُ لا يَخِب
رَسولٌa messenger وَلاand not يُردِدbe turned back عَنِfrom النُجحِsuccess مُرسِلa sender
رَسولٌ وَلا يُردِد عَنِ النُجحِ مُرسِل
Whenever a message goes forth from him, no failure befalls
When the letter travels to him no messenger will fail,
A messenger, nor is a sender turned back from success.
Nor will the bringer of success fail to bring it.
Sol 6.1