لاdo not تَضجَرَنbe vexed مِمّاat what أَتَيتُI have done فَإِنَّهُfor it is
لا تَضجَرَن مِمّا أَتَيتُ فَإِنَّهُ
صَدرٌa breast لِأَسرارِthe secrets of الصَبابَةِardent love يَنفِثُbreathes out
صَدرٌ لِأَسرارِ الصَبابَةِ يَنفِثُ
Do not be vexed at what I have done, for it is
Do not be wearied by what I have come with
a breast breathing out the secrets of ardent love.
For it is a breast releasing the secrets of youth
أَمّاas for فِراقُكَparting from you وَاللِقاءُand meeting فَإِنَّindeed ذاthis one
أَمّا فِراقُكَ وَاللِقاءُ فَإِنَّ ذا
مِنهُfrom it أَموتُI die وذَاكَand that one مِنهُfrom it أُبعَثُI am resurrected
مِنهُ أَموتُ وذَاكَ مِنهُ أُبعَثُ
As for parting from you and meeting you, the former
As for parting with you and meeting, verily from this
brings me death, and the latter brings me back to life.
I die, and from that I am brought to life
حَلَفَhas sworn الزَمانُTime عَلىto َفَرُّقِsundering شَملَناour union
حَلَفَ الزَمانُ عَلى َفَرُّقِ شَملَنا
فَمَتىso when يَرِقُّwill soften لَناtoward us الزَمانُTime وَيَحنَثُand break its oath
فَمَتى يَرِقُّ لَنا الزَمانُ وَيَحنَثُ
Time has sworn to sunder our union;
Time has sworn to separate us
so when will Time soften toward us and break its oath?
So when will time break its oath and forswear?
كَمhow long يَلبَثُremains الجِسمُthe body الَّذيwhose ماnot نَفسُهُits soul
كَم يَلبَثُ الجِسمُ الَّذي ما نَفسُهُ
فيهِwithin it وَلاnor اَنفاسُهُits breaths كَمhow long يَلبَثُremains
فيهِ وَلا اَنفاسُهُ كَم يَلبَثُ
How long can the body last, when its soul is not
How long can a body last when its soul
within it, nor its breaths—how long can it last?
And breath are not within it? How long can it last?
حَولَaround المَضاجِعِthe beds كُتبُكُمyour letters فَكَأَنَنيso it is as though I
حَولَ المَضاجِعِ كُتبُكُم فَكَأَنَني
مَلسوعُكُمone stung by you وَهيَand they الرُقاةُthe incantation-healers النُفَّثُthose who blow
مَلسوعُكُم وَهيَ الرُقاةُ النُفَّثُ
Your letters lie around the beds, so it is as though I were
Around the beds are your books, so it is as if
one stung by you, and they the healers who breathe charms.
I had touched and smelled them, scattered scrolls
Sol 6.1