لَقَدindeed راعَنيdismayed me بِدرُthe full moon الدُجىthe darkness of night بِصدودِهِby his turning away
لَقَد راعَني بِدرُ الدُجى بِصدودِهِ
وَوَكَّلَand he charged أَجفانيmy eyelids برعيِwith watching over كَواكِبِهِhis stars
وَوَكَّلَ أَجفاني برعيِ كَواكِبِهِ
Indeed, the full moon of night has dismayed me by his turning away.
And charged my eyelids with watching over his stars.
فَياso, O جَزَعيmy anguish مَهلاًbe still عَساهُperhaps he يَعودُwill return ليto me
فَيا جَزَعي مَهلاً عَساهُ يَعودُ لي
وَياand O كَبِديmy liver صَبراًbe patient عَلىin the face of ماwhat كَواكَhe seared you بِهِwith it
وَيا كَبِدي صَبراً عَلى ما كَواكَ بِهِ
So, O my anguish, be still—perhaps he will return to me.
And O my liver, endure what he has seared you with.
Sol 6.1