وَمَريضةand an ailing woman تَشكوlaments إِليto me بِمُقلةwith an eye
وَمَريضة تَشكو إِلي بِمُقلة
منof نَرجسnarcissus تَجريflows عَلىover بَلورcrystal
من نَرجس تَجري عَلى بَلور
And an ailing woman laments to me with an eye
A sick woman complains to me with anguish
Of narcissus, its tears streaming over crystal.
Of a narcissus flowing on crystal
عانَقتهاI embraced her وَبَكيتand I wept مِنfrom جَزعيmy anguish لَهاfor her
عانَقتها وَبَكيت مِن جَزعي لَها
وَبَقيتand I remained مَدهوشاًdazed بِغَيرwithout شُعورawareness
وَبَقيت مَدهوشاً بِغَير شُعور
I embraced her and wept in anguish for her,
I hugged her and wept from my distress for her
And remained dazed, without awareness.
And remained shocked without feeling
أفديكI would ransom you ياO روحيmy soul بِروحيwith my soul وَالحشاand the innermost being
أفديك يا روحي بِروحي وَالحشا
وَبِناظِريand with my eye وَبِقَلبيand with my heart المَكسورbroken
وَبِناظِري وَبِقَلبي المَكسور
I would ransom you, O my soul, with my soul and my innermost being,
I sacrifice myself, my soul for your soul and my life
And with my eye and with my broken heart.
And my eyes and my broken heart
استودعI entrust اللَهGod الحَفيظthe Preserver حَبيبتيmy beloved
استودع اللَه الحَفيظ حَبيبتي
وَمَحلand the abode أَفراحيmy joys وَبَدرand the full moon سُروريmy delight
وَمَحل أَفراحي وَبَدر سُروري
I entrust my beloved to God, the Preserver,
I entrust my beloved to God, the Preserver
And the abode of my joys and the full moon of my delight.
The place of my joys and the full moon of my happiness
Sol 6.1