وَعَذارٍand cheek-down ثَنىturned عَذاmy bridle (first fragment)
وَعَذارٍ ثَنى عَذا
ريmy bridle (final fragment) خَليعاًloose; unbridled جَديدُهُits fresh growth
ري خَليعاً جَديدُهُ
And cheek-down that turned my bridle
With promises he bent a supple bough
loose through its fresh growth,
only to fashion it into a new betrayal
لِمَليحٍof a lovely one قَدindeed خَصَّfavored; singled out بِالwith the
لِمَليحٍ قَد خَصَّ بِال
فَتحِopening حاليmy state صُدودُهُhis shunning
فَتحِ حالي صُدودُهُ
belonging to a lovely one whose shunning has favored
To a beauty he showed unique favor
my state with an opening.
then shut to me were all his doors
يُخلِفُbreaks الوَعدَthe promise بِاللِقاof meeting
يُخلِفُ الوَعدَ بِاللِقا
لِلمُعَنّىto the tormented one وَعيدُهُhis threat
لِلمُعَنّى وَعيدُهُ
The promise of meeting is broken
He would cancel trysts with cruel ease
by his threat to the tormented one.
only to make new dates he'd not keep
وَلَهُand for him القَلبُthe heart مَشهَدٌa shrine
وَلَهُ القَلبُ مَشهَدٌ
وَفُؤاديand my heart شِهيدُهُhis martyr
وَفُؤادي شِهيدُهُ
And for him, the heart is a shrine,
My heart became a stage for his antics
and my heart is his martyr.
and my soul his hapless audience
Sol 6.1