لَمْdid not أَمْشِI walk فيin طُرُقِpaths العَزاءِconsolation لأَنَّنيbecause I
لَمْ أَمْشِ في طُرُقِ العَزاءِ لأَنَّني
غَاليcostly السُّلُوِّforgetting رَخِيصُcheap فَيْضِoutpouring الأَدْمُعِtears
غَالي السُّلُوِّ رَخِيصُ فَيْضِ الأَدْمُعِ
I have not walked the paths of consolation, for
I did not walk in the paths of grief, for I
forgetting comes dear to me, but the outpouring of tears comes cheap.
Am of high spirit, cheap in tear's outpour.
وإِذاand when ذكَرْتُكَI remembered you يَوْمَthe day سِرْتَyou departed مُوَدِّعاًbidding farewell
وإِذا ذكَرْتُكَ يَوْمَ سِرْتَ مُوَدِّعاً
وَقَفَstood الأَسىgrief فيin القَلْبِthe heart غَيْرَnot مُوَدِّعِbidding farewell
وَقَفَ الأَسى في القَلْبِ غَيْرَ مُوَدِّعِ
And when I recall you on the day you left, bidding farewell,
And when I remembered you the day you left
Grief stands in my heart, bidding no farewell.
Farewelling, grief stood still within my heart, unbidding farewell.
وَرَأَيْتُand I saw شَخْصَكَyour form فيin سَوادِdarkness جَوَانِحيmy breast
وَرَأَيْتُ شَخْصَكَ في سَوادِ جَوَانِحي
مُتَمَثِّلاًtaking shape فَكأَنَّناso, as though we فيin مَوْضِعِa place
مُتَمَثِّلاً فَكأَنَّنا في مَوْضِعِ
And I see your form in the darkness of my breast,
And I saw your face in my soul's darkness
Taking shape, as though we were in the same place.
Appearing, as though we were in one place.
Sol 6.1