طَيفُphantom الحَبيبِthe beloved أَلَمَّcame visiting مِنfrom عُدَوائِهِhis remoteness
طَيفُ الحَبيبِ أَلَمَّ مِن عُدَوائِهِ
وَبَعيدِand distant مَوقِعِlocation of أَرضِهِhis earth وَسَمائِهِand his sky
وَبَعيدِ مَوقِعِ أَرضِهِ وَسَمائِهِ
The beloved's phantom came visiting from afar,
The specter of my beloved hurts more than his enemies,
and from the distant reaches of his earth and sky.
And the distance of his land and skies,
جَزَعَcrossed اللِوىal-Liwa (the sandbend) عَجِلاًin haste وَوَجَّهَand headed onward مُسرِعاًswiftly
جَزَعَ اللِوى عَجِلاً وَوَجَّهَ مُسرِعاً
مِنfrom حَزنِrugged ground أَبرَقِهِhis stony, sandy terrain إِلىto جَرعائِهِhis sandy plain
مِن حَزنِ أَبرَقِهِ إِلى جَرعائِهِ
It crossed al-Liwa in haste and hurried onward,
The ardor hastened in anguish, and directed him speedily,
from his rugged, stony sands to his sandy plain.
From the sadness of his lightning to his loved ones,
يُهديoffers السَلامَgreetings وَفيand in اِهتِداءِthe wayfinding of خَيالِهِhis phantom
يُهدي السَلامَ وَفي اِهتِداءِ خَيالِهِ
مِنfrom بُعدِهِhis distance عَجَبٌwonder وَفيand in إِهدائِهِits offering
مِن بُعدِهِ عَجَبٌ وَفي إِهدائِهِ
It brings greetings; in his phantom's finding its way
He sends greetings, and in the guidance of his imagination,
from afar there is wonder, and in its offering too.
From afar he is wondrous, and in his gift,
لَوif زارَhe visited فيin غَيرِother than الكَرىsleep لَشَفاكَhe would have healed you مِنof
لَو زارَ في غَيرِ الكَرى لَشَفاكَ مِن
خَبَلِmadness الغَرامِpassionate love وَمِنand of جَوىburning anguish بُرَحائِهِits fierce torment
خَبَلِ الغَرامِ وَمِن جَوى بُرَحائِهِ
Had he visited outside sleep, he would have healed you of
If he had visited without misfortune he would have healed you,
love's madness and the burning anguish of its torment.
From the delirium of passion and the burning of his longing,
فَدَعِso forsake الهَوىlove أَوor مُتdie بِدائِكَof your illness إِنَّindeed مِنamong
فَدَعِ الهَوى أَو مُت بِدائِكَ إِنَّ مِن
شَأنِthe nature of المُتَيَّمِlove's captive أَنto يَموتَdie بِدائِهِof his illness
شَأنِ المُتَيَّمِ أَن يَموتَ بِدائِهِ
So forsake love, or die of your illness; for it is in
So leave desire or die of your malady, for
the nature of love's captive to die of his illness.
It is the fate of the enamored to die of their malady,
وأَخٍand a brother لَبِستُI donned العَيشَlife أَخضَرَgreen ناضِراًfresh
وأَخٍ لَبِستُ العَيشَ أَخضَرَ ناضِراً
بِكَريمِthrough the nobility of عِشرَتِهِhis companionship وَفَضلِand the excellence of إِخائِهِhis brotherly love
بِكَريمِ عِشرَتِهِ وَفَضلِ إِخائِهِ
And a brother—I donned life, green and fresh,
And a brother with whom I wore life, fresh and flourishing,
through his noble companionship and the excellence of his brotherly love.
With his noble company and the excellence of his brotherhood,
ماnot أَكثَرَmultiplied الآمالَthe hopes عِنديwith me وَالمُنىand wishes
ما أَكثَرَ الآمالَ عِندي وَالمُنى
إِلّاexcept دِفاعُprotection اللَهِGod عَنon behalf of حَوبائِهِhis life
إِلّا دِفاعُ اللَهِ عَن حَوبائِهِ
Nothing has multiplied my hopes and wishes
How abundant were my hopes in him and wishes,
but God's protection of his life.
Other than God’s defense of his loved ones,
وَعَلىand upon أَبيAbu (father of) نوحٍNuh لِباسُa garment مَحَبَّةٍaffection
وَعَلى أَبي نوحٍ لِباسُ مَحَبَّةٍ
تُعطيهِgives him مَحضَpure الوُدِّlove مِنfrom أَعدائِهِhis enemies
تُعطيهِ مَحضَ الوُدِّ مِن أَعدائِهِ
And Abu Nuh wears a garment of affection
And my father Noah wore a garment of love,
that wins him pure love from his enemies.
That gave him pure affection from his enemies,
تُنبيreveals طَلاقَةُopenness بِشرِهِhis cheerful countenance عَنof جودِهِhis generosity
تُنبي طَلاقَةُ بِشرِهِ عَن جودِهِ
فَتَكادُso you almost تَلقىfind النُجحَsuccess قَبلَbefore لِقائِهِmeeting him
فَتَكادُ تَلقى النُجحَ قَبلَ لِقائِهِ
His open, cheerful countenance speaks of his generosity,
The eloquence of his cheerfulness revealed his generosity,
so you almost find success before meeting him.
That he almost attained success before meeting,
وَضِياءُand the radiance of وَجهٍa face لَوif تَأَمَّلَهُhe contemplated it اِمرُؤٌa man
وَضِياءُ وَجهٍ لَو تَأَمَّلَهُ اِمرُؤٌ
صاديthirsty الجَوانِحِthe ribs لَاِرتَوىhe would drink his fill مِنfrom مائِهِits water
صادي الجَوانِحِ لَاِرتَوى مِن مائِهِ
And the radiance of a face—if a man beheld it,
And the light of a face, if a man contemplated it,
parched in his breast, he would drink his fill of its water.
Yearning at heart, would be sated from its water.
Sol 6.1