بِأَبيwith my father as ransom غَزالٌa gazelle نامَslept عَنof وَصبيmy suffering بِهِbecause of him
بِأَبي غَزالٌ نامَ عَن وَصبي بِهِ
وَمُراقُand the shedding of دَمعيmy tears بِالنَوىbecause of separation وَصَبيبِهِand their streaming
وَمُراقُ دَمعي بِالنَوى وَصَبيبِهِ
May my father be ransom for a gazelle who sleeps, heedless of my suffering for him,
By my father a gazelle slept away from her fawn
And of my tears shed through separation and their streaming.
And my streaming tears at the ruins and their downpour
ياOh لَيتَهُif only he يَرثيtakes pity عَلىon وَلَهيmy lovesick yearning بِهِfor him
يا لَيتَهُ يَرثي عَلى وَلَهي بِهِ
لِغَرامِfor the consuming love of قَلبيmy heart فيin الهَوىlove وَلَهيبِهِand its flame
لِغَرامِ قَلبي في الهَوى وَلَهيبِهِ
Oh, would that he took pity on my lovesick yearning for him,
Would that he lament over my infatuation with it
On my heart’s ardor in love and its flame.
For the love of my heart in passion and its blaze
Sol 6.1