ظبيٌa gazelle بهin him الوردُthe rose تاهَtook pride والآسُand the myrtle
ظبيٌ به الوردُ تاهَ والآسُ
يسكرُgrows drunk منfrom كاسِcup طَرْفِهِhis gaze الكاسthe cup
يسكرُ من كاسِ طَرْفِهِ الكاس
A gazelle in whom the rose and myrtle take pride;
The gazelle by the rose is drunk and languid
The cup grows drunk on the cup of his gaze.
It is intoxicated by the cup of its eyelash
يُنْسِيكَmakes you forget أجناسَvarieties زهرِflowers كلِّevery رُبىًhills
يُنْسِيكَ أجناسَ زهرِ كلِّ رُبىً
زهرٌblossoms بخدَّيهِon his two cheeks منهof it أجناسُkinds
زهرٌ بخدَّيهِ منه أجناسُ
You are made to forget the varieties of flowers on every hill
It makes you forget the race of every blossom
By the blossoms on his cheeks, of which there are many kinds.
A blossom whose cheeks are of its race
تَهَتُّكُshamelessness الناسthe people فيamong أحسنُthe finest ماwhat
تَهَتُّكُ الناس في أحسنُ ما
رأيتُI saw لمَّاwhen تهتَّكَcast off restraint الناسthe people
رأيتُ لمَّا تهتَّكَ الناس
The people's shamelessness is among the finest things
You enchant people in the most beautiful
I have seen, when people cast off restraint.
I have seen when you enchant people
ياO سيّديmy master لوif only رددتَyou restored منsome of نَفَسيmy breath
يا سيّدي لو رددتَ من نَفَسي
فليسfor there are no ليfor me مذsince هَجَرتَyou forsook أنفاسbreaths
فليس لي مذ هَجَرتَ أنفاس
O my master, if only you would restore some of my breath—
O my master if you would but return my soul
For I have had no breath since you forsook me.
I have had no breath since you abandoned me
Sol 6.1