رَفَلْتُI strutted بهاin it فيin حُلَّةٍa robe عَلَمِيَّةٍpatterned
رَفَلْتُ بها في حُلَّةٍ عَلَمِيَّةٍ
خِلالُكَyour virtues فيهاin it أَعجزَتَْoutmatched كُلَّevery راقِمِembroiderer
خِلالُكَ فيها أَعجزَتَْ كُلَّ راقِمِ
I strode proudly in it—a robe figured with ornament,
I strutted in it—in a patterned robe.
your graces upon it outdoing every embroiderer’s art.
Your virtues in it outmatched every embroiderer.
وَتَفصيلةٌand a length of cloth كادَتْalmost تكونُbe لِرِقَّةٍbecause of fineness
وَتَفصيلةٌ كادَتْ تكونُ لِرِقَّةٍ
وَلِينٍand softness أَراهاI see it منamong ثِيابٍgarments الأَراقِمِthe speckled snakes
وَلِينٍ أَراها من ثِيابٍ الأَراقِمِ
Its tailoring, so exquisitely delicate, almost seems
And a length of cloth that almost seemed, for its fineness
to me, in its softness, made from serpents’ sloughed skins.
And softness, to my eyes, one of the speckled snakes’ garments.
وَيانِعُand ripe أَترُجٍّcitrons كأَنَّas though نَسِيمَهُits fragrance
وَيانِعُ أَترُجٍّ كأَنَّ نَسِيمَهُ
ثَناؤكَpraise of you إذْsince لاnot يُسْتطاعُis possible لِكاتِمِfor a concealer
ثَناؤكَ إذْ لا يُسْتطاعُ لِكاتِمِ
And ripe citrons, whose wafted perfume seems
And ripe citrons, as though their fragrance
the praise of you—for no one can keep it concealed:
Were praise of you, since none can conceal it.
جسوُمُbodies لُجينٍsilver فيin غلائِلَthin tunics عَسْجِدٍgold
جسوُمُ لُجينٍ في غلائِلَ عَسْجِدٍ
وأَنمُلُand fingertips حُسَّابٍreckoners بِغيرِwithout مَعَاصِمwrists
وأَنمُلُ حُسَّابٍ بِغيرِ مَعَاصِم
silver bodies within sheer shifts of gold,
Bodies of silver in thin tunics of gold,
the fingertips of reckoners, yet without wrists.
And reckoners’ fingertips without wrists.
وَقالواand they said لَقَدindeed جَاءَتْit came إليكَto you هَنيئَةًwelcome
وَقالوا لَقَد جَاءَتْ إليكَ هَنيئَةً
فَقُلتُso I said كَذاthus تَأْتيcomes هَدِيَّةُa gift حَاتِمِHatim
فَقُلتُ كَذا تَأْتي هَدِيَّةُ حَاتِمِ
They said, “It has come to you—may you enjoy it!”
And they said, 'It has indeed come to you as a welcome gift.'
I replied, “Thus does a gift from Hātim come.”
So I said, 'Thus comes Hatim’s gift.'
Sol 6.1