حمامٌdoves بأعلىat the top of الجَلْهَتَينِthe two valley banks ينوحُlament
حمامٌ بأعلى الجَلْهَتَينِ ينوحُ
أهيمُI am distraught بهover it شجواًin sorrow ولستُand I am not أبوحُI speak openly
أهيمُ به شجواً ولستُ أبوحُ
Doves lament atop the two valley banks.
A dove coos sorrowfully atop the sand dunes
I am lost in grief over it, yet I do not speak.
I wander about in longing though I do not confess
يذكَّرنيit reminds me الأحبابَof the loved ones بينيbetween me وبينهمْand between them
يذكَّرني الأحبابَ بيني وبينهمْ
فدافدُbarren tracts تتلوهاfollow them مهامِهُtrackless deserts فيحُvast
فدافدُ تتلوها مهامِهُ فيحُ
It reminds me of loved ones; between me and them lie
It reminds me of loved ones, between me and them
Barren tracts followed by vast, trackless deserts.
Its cooing repeats their abandonment so it wails
فيُقلِقُنيso it troubles me تحتَbeneath الدُّجُنَّةِthe darkness سجعُهاtheir cooing
فيُقلِقُني تحتَ الدُّجُنَّةِ سجعُها
فأغدوso I go out at dawn علىwith وجديmy longing بهمْfor them وأروحُand return at dusk
فأغدو على وجدي بهمْ وأروحُ
Their cooing troubles me beneath the darkness,
So it disquiets me beneath the little dunes
So I go out at dawn and return at dusk, still longing for them.
And I become when longing for them restless
اِذاwhen ماan emphatic particle تذكَّرتُI remember الأحبَّةَthe beloveds باللَّوىat al-Liwa
اِذا ما تذكَّرتُ الأحبَّةَ باللَّوى
تساقطَfell in drops دمعٌtears لاnot يَغُبُّlets up سفوحُstreaming
تساقطَ دمعٌ لا يَغُبُّ سفوحُ
Whenever I remember the beloveds at al-Liwa,
Whenever I remember the loved ones in al-Liwa
Streaming tears fall without a pause.
Tears fall incessantly down the cheeks
أفيis it on كلَّevery يومٍday ليfor me إلىtoward عرصاتِهits open grounds
أفي كلَّ يومٍ لي إلى عرصاتِه
وقدand already فارقوهthey left it غُربةٌestrangement ونُزوحُand distance
وقد فارقوه غُربةٌ ونُزوحُ
Must I each day feel, toward its open grounds,
Is there for me every day to its watering places
Now they have left it, estrangement and distance?
While they left it in strangerhood and departure
وفيand on كلَّevery يومٍday ليfor me علىover الرسمِthe ruined trace مدمعٌa flow of tears
وفي كلَّ يومٍ لي على الرسمِ مدمعٌ
تَورَّدَturned rose-red حتىuntil خِيلَit seemed فيهwithin it ذبيحُa slaughtered victim
تَورَّدَ حتى خِيلَ فيه ذبيحُ
And every day I shed a stream of tears over the ruins,
And is there for me in every day tears on the ruins
So rose-red that a slaughtered victim seems to lie within.
That gushed until it seemed blood in it poured
أحِنُّI yearn إلىfor برقِthe gleam of الثغورِteeth إذاwhen بداappears
أحِنُّ إلى برقِ الثغورِ إذا بدا
لناto us بارقٌa lightning flash بالأجرَعَينِat al-Ajra‘ayn لموحُflashing
لنا بارقٌ بالأجرَعَينِ لموحُ
I yearn for the gleam of teeth whenever
I yearn for the lightening of the frontiers when it appears
A flashing bolt appears to us at al-Ajra‘ayn.
A lightening for us below the darkness gleams
ملاعبٌhaunts أمّاas for منذsince بانَdeparted قطينُهاtheir dwellers
ملاعبٌ أمّا منذ بانَ قطينُها
فطرفيso my eye غريقٌdrowned بالدموعِin tears قريحُsore
فطرفي غريقٌ بالدموعِ قريحُ
Those haunts—ever since their dwellers departed,
Places of joy but since their felicity departed
My eye is drowned in tears and sore.
My eyes are drowned in tears, wounded
مرابعُspring camps أبلاهاwore them away الزمانُtime وتربُهاand their soil
مرابعُ أبلاها الزمانُ وتربُها
يضوعُspreads fragrance ذكاءًwith fragrant intensity نشرُهits scent ويفوحُand wafts fragrance
يضوعُ ذكاءً نشرُه ويفوحُ
Spring camps, worn away by time, whose soil
Dwellings that time has destroyed and its soil
Diffuses a keen fragrance and perfumes the air.
Lays waste, its blooming being wide and redolent
سقتْهُwatered it شآبيبُcloudbursts السحابِof the clouds فاِنْand if وَنَىit slackens
سقتْهُ شآبيبُ السحابِ فاِنْ وَنَى
سقاهُwill water it هتونٌa steadily pouring cloud للدموعِof tears دلوحُheavily laden
سقاهُ هتونٌ للدموعِ دلوحُ
Cloudbursts watered it; and if the cloud slackens,
The clouds' drizzles watered it but if it withers
A laden cloud of streaming tears will water it.
A bucket of tears its water-skin, dripping, will give it to drink
خليليَّmy two friends ماwhat باليmy condition أُليحُI shrink back إذاwhen بَدَتْappear
خليليَّ ما بالي أُليحُ إذا بَدَتْ
بروقٌlightning flashes لناto us تحتَbeneath الظلامِthe darkness تلوحُflash
بروقٌ لنا تحتَ الظلامِ تلوحُ
My two friends, why do I flinch whenever
My friend why, when lightenings for us beneath the darkness appear
Lightning flashes appear to us beneath the darkness?
Does the gleam incite me, so I complain of
يُهيَّجُنيit stirs me منهاfrom them الوميضُthe glimmer فأشتكيso I lament
يُهيَّجُني منها الوميضُ فأشتكي
غراميmy passion وشكوىand the complaint of العاشقينَlovers فَضُوحُrevealing
غرامي وشكوى العاشقينَ فَضُوحُ
Their glimmer stirs me, and I lament
My passion and the lovers' plain unveilings
My passion—and lovers’ complaints lay them bare.
If the absenting of the frequenter in al-Liwa is prolonged
لئنeven if طالَhas grown long عهدُthe time since seeing الحاجبيَّةِal-Hajibiyya باللَّوىat al-Liwa
لئن طالَ عهدُ الحاجبيَّةِ باللَّوى
فماso not الموتُdeath إلاexcept للمحبَّfor the lover مريحُa relief
فما الموتُ إلا للمحبَّ مريحُ
Though long has it been since seeing al-Hajibiyya at al-Liwa,
Death is but rest for the lover
Death is nothing but relief for the lover.
And the most painful of that which the enamoured hopes for
وأصعبُand the hardest ماwhat يُمنَىis afflicted بهwith it الصبُّthe lovesick one فيin الهوىlove
وأصعبُ ما يُمنَى به الصبُّ في الهوى
عذولٌa reproacher علىconcerning أحبابِهhis beloveds ونصيحُand an adviser
عذولٌ على أحبابِه ونصيحُ
And the hardest affliction a lovesick man suffers in love
Is to be deprived of his loved ones and well-wishers
Is a reproacher concerning his beloveds, and an adviser.
Gently, with the distance between us so prolonged, for as long
رويداًgently علىwith مضنًىone wasted away منby البينِseparation طالماfor so long
رويداً على مضنًى من البينِ طالما
تساوىwere alike سقيمٌthe sick عندَهto him وصحيحُand the healthy
تساوى سقيمٌ عندَه وصحيحُ
Be gentle with one wasted by separation; for so long
A sick man and a healthy man are equal to him
The sick and the healthy have been alike to him.
He has, after the loves, a heedless eye
لهhe has ناظراٌan eye بعدَafter الحبائبِthe beloved women جفنُهُits eyelid
له ناظراٌ بعدَ الحبائبِ جفنُهُ
همولٌstreaming وقلبٌand a heart للفراقِfrom parting جريحُwounded
همولٌ وقلبٌ للفراقِ جريحُ
Since his beloveds left, the lid of his eye
And a heart for separation wounded
Streams with tears, and his heart is wounded by parting.
Lying prostrate on the ruins after the encampment there
طريحٌcast down علىupon الأطلالِthe ruins مِنfrom بعدِafter ماthat انتوتْjourneyed away
طريحٌ على الأطلالِ مِن بعدِ ما انتوتْ
بهنَّwith them نوًىseparation تُنضيwears out النِياقَthe she-camels طَروحُfar-flinging
بهنَّ نوًى تُنضي النِياقَ طَروحُ
Cast down upon the ruins, after they were borne away
Its felicity the camel litters removed
By far-flinging separation that exhausts she-camels.
Will the places convey unto me, and the desolate region Uyunam
فهلso will تُبْلِغَنَّيsurely bring me الربعَthe campsite وجناءُa stout-cheeked she-camel عيهَمٌstrong and swift
فهل تُبْلِغَنَّي الربعَ وجناءُ عيهَمٌ
يُهيَّمُهاmaddens her رِمثٌsaltbush هناكَthere وشِيجُdense and interwoven
يُهيَّمُها رِمثٌ هناكَ وشِيجُ
Will a stout-cheeked, powerful she-camel bring me to the campsite,
Which roams there ashes and brambles
Maddened by the dense saltbush there?
It inclines to the acacia trees of Udhayb when it turns
تُغِضُّshe presses on إلىtoward طَلْحِthe acacias of العُذَيبِal-Udhayb إذاwhen انثنىturns back
تُغِضُّ إلى طَلْحِ العُذَيبِ إذا انثنى
مِنَfrom السيرِtraveling عنهfrom it رازحٌexhausted وطليحُand worn out
مِنَ السيرِ عنه رازحٌ وطليحُ
She presses on toward the acacias of al-Udhayb when
Aside from travelling, downcast and complaining
The exhausted and worn-out turn back from traveling toward it.
And I see those tents as though, when they appear
وأنظرُand I look at هاتيكَthose الخيامَtents كأنَّهاas though they were
وأنظرُ هاتيكَ الخيامَ كأنَّها
إذاwhen ماan emphatic particle بدتْthey appear دونَin front of الطلوحِthe acacias طلوحُacacias
إذا ما بدتْ دونَ الطلوحِ طلوحُ
And I gaze at those tents, which seem,
Below the sand-heap, the sand-heap
Whenever they appear before the acacias, like acacias.
Tents that show me the portion, if I visited their people
خياماًtents تُرينيshow me الحظَّgood fortune أنif زرتُI visit أهلَهاtheir people
خياماً تُريني الحظَّ أن زرتُ أهلَها
بُعيدَshortly after النوىseparation فيهنَّwithin them وهوand it is ربيحُprofitable
بُعيدَ النوى فيهنَّ وهو ربيحُ
Tents that show me good fortune, if I visit their people
Far from longing among them, and it is vast
Within them soon after separation—a winning lot.
Alas that time will not be generous with their nearness
وهيهاتَand far from reach أنthat يسخوbe generous الزمانُtime بقربهمْwith their nearness
وهيهاتَ أن يسخو الزمانُ بقربهمْ
وماand not زالَhas ceased بالأحبابِwith loved ones وهوwhile it is شحيحُmiserly
وما زالَ بالأحبابِ وهو شحيحُ
Yet how remote that time should be generous with their nearness,
And it still with loved ones stingy remains
For it has always been miserly with loved ones.
Our loved ones, my brothers, as you know
أحبَّتنَاour beloveds وُدَّيmy affection كماas قدalready علمتُمُyou know
أحبَّتنَا وُدَّي كما قد علمتُمُ
سليمُsound أَواخيَّtethers of الوفاءِfidelity صريحُsincere
سليمُ أَواخيَّ الوفاءِ صريحُ
Our beloveds, my affection, as you already know,
Loyal, true to the covenant, resolute
Is sound in its bonds of fidelity, and sincere.
Trustworthy, if kindred pulls his sympathy
أمينٌtrustworthy إذاwhen السُّلوانُforgetfulness جاذبَtugs at عِطفَهُits side
أمينٌ إذا السُّلوانُ جاذبَ عِطفَهُ
فليسso there is no لهfor it نحوَtoward السُّلُوَّforgetting جُنُوحُan inclination
فليس له نحوَ السُّلُوَّ جُنُوحُ
Trustworthy, when forgetfulness tugs at its side,
He has no inclination to kindred, no leaning
It has no leaning toward forgetting.
Faithful, when the resolves of a people go astray
وفيٌّfaithful متىwhenever خارتْfalter عزائمُthe resolves of معشَرٍa people
وفيٌّ متى خارتْ عزائمُ معشَرٍ
بداappears فيin ظلامِthe darkness of الغدرِbetrayal منهfrom it وُضُوحُclarity
بدا في ظلامِ الغدرِ منه وُضُوحُ
Faithful: whenever a people's resolve falters,
His light appears in the darkness of betrayal shining
Its clear light appears in the darkness of betrayal.
The garden never showed in the thickets a finery
وماand not الروضُthe meadow أبدىdisplayed فيin الحدائقِthe gardens حليةًadornment
وما الروضُ أبدى في الحدائقِ حليةً
تدبَّجَbecame embroidered غِبَّafter القَطرِthe rain فهوَso it is نفوحُfragrant
تدبَّجَ غِبَّ القَطرِ فهوَ نفوحُ
No meadow displaying its finery among the gardens,
Adorned that the dripping of rain equals it diffusing
Embroidered after rain and breathing perfume—
The breeze wanders in its corners as though for it
سرىglided فيthrough نواحيهاtheir reaches النسيمُthe breeze كأنَّهُas though it
سرى في نواحيها النسيمُ كأنَّهُ
لهاfor them بينَamong أزهارِthe flowers of الخمائلِthe leafy groves روحُa soul
لها بينَ أزهارِ الخمائلِ روحُ
The breeze glides through their reaches as though
Among the chamomile's flowers a spirit
It were their soul among the flowers of the leafy groves—
In the fairest sight, O night, whenever
بأحسنَany lovelier مرأىًin appearance منكِthan you ياO ليلُLayla (shortened vocative) كلمَّاwhenever
بأحسنَ مرأىً منكِ يا ليلُ كلمَّا
بداappears لكِof yours وجهٌa face كالصباحِlike the morning صبيحُbeautiful
بدا لكِ وجهٌ كالصباحِ صبيحُ
Is lovelier to behold than you, O Layla, whenever
A face like the dawn, smiling, appears to you
Your lovely face appears, like morning.
Looking at me from it, solace and delight
يطالِعُنيappears before me منهfrom it رُواءٌbeauty وبهجةٌand radiance
يطالِعُني منه رُواءٌ وبهجةٌ
كماas طالعتْrose before أهلَthe people of البسيطةِthe earth يوحُYuh, the sun
كما طالعتْ أهلَ البسيطةِ يوحُ
From it, beauty and radiance appear before me,
As the people of al-Basita, revelation, looked upon
As Yuh, the sun, rises before the people of the earth.
So I come when I intend describing a wondrous one
فأغدوso I become متىwhenever ماan emphatic particle رمتُI seek وصفَthe description of بديعةٍa wondrous beauty
فأغدو متى ما رمتُ وصفَ بديعةٍ
وقدand already خاننيhas betrayed me حمدٌpraise لهfor it ومديحُand panegyric
وقد خانني حمدٌ له ومديحُ
So, whenever I seek to describe a wondrous beauty,
And praising it has betrayed me, and panegyric
I find that praise and panegyric for it have failed me.
So speak to me, O neighbour, of your life, what is it
فياso O حارِHarith (shortened vocative) حَدَّثنيtell me بعيشكَby your life ماwhat الذيthat which
فيا حارِ حَدَّثني بعيشكَ ما الذي
أجرَّhas silenced لسانَthe tongue of الشَّعرِpoetry وهوthough it is فصيحُeloquent
أجرَّ لسانَ الشَّعرِ وهو فصيحُ
So, Harith, tell me, by your life, what is it
That inspired the eloquent tongue of poetry, articulate
That has silenced poetry's tongue, eloquent though it is?
Is it from the excess of that beauty I feared reverently
أمِنْwas it from فرطِthe excess of ذاكَthat الحسنِbeauty أشفقتُI grew fearful هيبةًin awe
أمِنْ فرطِ ذاكَ الحسنِ أشفقتُ هيبةً
فأمسيتُso I came to be مِنfrom نظمِcomposing القريضِverse أُليحُI shrink back
فأمسيتُ مِن نظمِ القريضِ أُليحُ
Was it from the sheer excess of that beauty that I shrank in awe,
And became from composing verse incapable
And came to shrink from composing verse?
These poems are but laments
وماand not هذهthese الأشعارُpoems إلاexcept منائحٌgifts
وما هذه الأشعارُ إلا منائحٌ
اِذاwhen ماan emphatic particle أردناwe wish وصفَهاto describe her وفُتُوحُand inspirations
اِذا ما أردنا وصفَها وفُتُوحُ
These poems are nothing but gifts—
When we want to describe them, and clear poems
Whenever we seek to describe her—and inspirations.
Partial English translation: 65 of 66 Arabic lines translated.
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