لَجّpersisted obstinately الفُؤادُthe heart فَماso what عَسىmight أَنto يَصنَعاit does
لَجّ الفُؤادُ فَما عَسى أَن يَصنَعا
وَلَقَدand indeed نُصحتُI was advised فَلَمyet did not أَرِدI wish أَنto أَسمَعاI listen
وَلَقَد نُصحتُ فَلَم أَرِد أَن أَسمَعا
The heart is obstinate—what can it do?
My heart is filled with passion, what can I do?
I was indeed advised, yet did not wish to listen.
I've been advised yet I did not want to listen.
أَسفيalas for me! أَوَدُّI love وَلاbut not أَوَدُّI am loved وَأغتَديand I go forth in the morning
أَسفي أَوَدُّ وَلا أَوَدُّ وَأغتَدي
وَأَروحُand I return in the evening أحفَظُI keep عَهدَthe pledge of مَنone who قَدalready ضَيَّعاhas broken it
وَأَروحُ أحفَظُ عَهدَ مَن قَد ضَيَّعا
Alas! I love but am not loved; I go forth in the morning
I wander aimlessly, loving and not loving,
and return in the evening, keeping faith with one who has broken it.
While honoring those who betrayed their word.
ماnot كانَwas ظَنّيmy expectation أنthat أَجودَI give generously بِمُهجَتيwith my life's blood
ما كانَ ظَنّي أن أَجودَ بِمُهجَتي
حُبّاout of love وَأقنَعَand I settle بِالسَلامِfor a greeting فأمنَعاyet I am denied it
حُبّا وَأقنَعَ بِالسَلامِ فأمنَعا
I never thought I would give my life's blood
I never thought I'd be so generous with my love,
out of love, settle for a greeting, only to be denied it.
Or be content with greetings, yet deny more.
ياO هاجرينَyou who forsake قَدalready اشتَفَيتُمyou have found satisfaction فارفَقواso be gentle
يا هاجرينَ قَد اشتَفَيتُم فارفَقوا
وَهَبواand grant لِعَثرَةِto the stumbling of عاشِقٍa lover لَكُمof you لعاmay you rise again!
وَهَبوا لِعَثرَةِ عاشِقٍ لَكُم لعا
O you who forsake me, you have had your satisfaction; be gentle,
Oh you who fled, quench your thirst gently,
and offer a lover stumbling for love of you a 'Rise again!'
Forgive a lover's stumble in your name.
رُدّواrestore بِرَدِّكُمُby your returning السَلامَthe greeting حُشاشَةًa remnant of life
رُدّوا بِرَدِّكُمُ السَلامَ حُشاشَةً
لَمdid not تَبقَit remain لَولاwere it not for أَنَّthat فيكُمُin you مَطمَعاa source of hope
لَم تَبقَ لَولا أَنَّ فيكُمُ مَطمَعا
Restore, by returning the greeting, a remnant of life
Answer my greetings with kindness,
that would not have survived had there been no hope in you.
If I persist, it is only because I still have hope.
Sol 6.1