قَرُبتُI drew near بِالبُعدِthrough distance مِنَfrom الناسِpeople
قَرُبتُ بِالبُعدِ مِنَ الناسِ
وَفُضَّتِand were shattered الأَطماعُhopes بِالياسِby despair
وَفُضَّتِ الأَطماعُ بِالياسِ
Through distance from the people, I drew near,
I drew near by distancing myself from people,
and cravings were shattered by despair—
and hopes were shattered by despair,
إِلّاexcept بَقاياremnants مِنof جَميعِall الهَوىlonging
إِلّا بَقايا مِن جَميعِ الهَوى
تَهفوset fluttering بِلُبِّwith the heart of الجَبَلِthe mountain الراسيfirmly rooted
تَهفو بِلُبِّ الجَبَلِ الراسي
save remnants of every passion,
save remnants of all longing
fluttering in the heart of a steadfast mountain.
that set the heart of the firmly rooted mountain fluttering.
دَمعيmy tears كَجوديlike my generosity عِندَwhen بَذلِbestowing النَدىbounty
دَمعي كَجودي عِندَ بَذلِ النَدى
وَحَرُّand the heat of بَأسيmy battle-fury مِثلُlike أَنفاسيmy breaths
وَحَرُّ بَأسي مِثلُ أَنفاسي
My tears are like my largesse when bounty is bestowed,
My tears are like my generosity when bounty is bestowed,
and the fire of my valor is like my breathing.
and the heat of my battle-fury is like my breath.
وَجهيmy face رَقيقٌdelicate يَستَشِفُّdiscerns الحَياmodesty
وَجهي رَقيقٌ يَستَشِفُّ الحَيا
مِنهُthrough it وَقَلبيand my heart دونَهُbeneath it قاسِhard
مِنهُ وَقَلبي دونَهُ قاسِ
My face is tender—modesty shows through it,
My face is delicate; one discerns modesty
while behind it my heart is hard.
through it, yet my heart beneath it is hard.
لاno حَظَّshare فيin المَجدِglory لِمَنfor one who لَمhas not يَزَلceased
لا حَظَّ في المَجدِ لِمَن لَم يَزَل
فيwithin حَيَّزِthe confines of الإِبريقِthe ewer وَالكاسِand the cup
في حَيَّزِ الإِبريقِ وَالكاسِ
There is no share in glory for one who remains
There is no share in glory for one who remains
within the confines of ewer and cup.
within the confines of the ewer and the cup.
كُلُّevery غُلامِyouth رامَsought خَدعَbeguilement of العُلىthe heights
كُلُّ غُلامِ رامَ خَدعَ العُلى
يَلطُفُacts graciously فيin بِرّيkindness to me وَإيناسيand putting me at ease
يَلطُفُ في بِرّي وَإيناسي
Every youth who tries to beguile Glory
Every youth who seeks to beguile the heights
courts me subtly with kindness and companionship.
is gracious in showing me kindness and putting me at ease.
Sol 6.1