أياO سفحslope المقطمal-Muqattam كمhow much سفحناwe have shed
أيا سفح المقطم كم سفحنا
علىalong مجراكyour course منof دمعtears هتونstreaming
على مجراك من دمع هتون
O slope of al-Muqattam, how much we have shed
O slope of Muqattam, how we leaned
Of streaming tears along your course!
On your course, shedding gentle tears
وقفتI stood علىupon مجرthe course حصاكyour pebbles أجريI let flow
وقفت على مجر حصاك أجري
علىover خديmy cheeks جمرembers غضاghada wood الجفونthe eyelids
على خدي جمر غضا الجفون
I stood upon your pebbles' course, letting flow
I stood on your gravelly riverbed
Over my cheeks the ghada-wood embers of my eyelids.
On my cheeks, embers of lowered lids
هوتhave fallen فيكin you الشوامخthe lofty ones منof حصونيmy fortresses
هوت فيك الشوامخ من حصوني
ذوتhave withered فيكin you البواذخthe towering ones منof غصونيmy branches
ذوت فيك البواذخ من غصوني
In you, the loftiest of my fortresses have fallen;
The lofty towers of my citadels collapsed on you
In you, the tallest of my branches have withered.
The tall branches of my trees withered into you
وكمand how many ليI have فيin القرافةal-Qarafa منof حبيبa loved one
وكم لي في القرافة من حبيب
قريبnearby وهوyet he is رهنheld captive نوىseparation شطونfar-reaching
قريب وهو رهن نوى شطون
And how many a loved one I have in al-Qarafa,
And how many loved ones I have in Al Qarafah
Nearby, yet held captive by far-reaching separation.
A dear one held hostage at Shutoon prison
أوI (apparently a split verb prefix) سدهpillow him (split verb) اليمينthe right hand وكنتand I was أرجوI hope
أو سده اليمين وكنت أرجو
وآملand I hope أوor (apparently 'that' here) يوسدنيhe would pillow me يمينيmy right hand
وآمل أو يوسدني يميني
[I] pillow him upon his right hand, though I had hoped
Or his right hand is chained, and I hoped
And wished [that] he would pillow me upon mine.
And wished he would rest his right hand on me
دفينa buried one زادنيincreased for me فيin الوجدgrief أنيthat I
دفين زادني في الوجد أني
شكرتI thanked لهto him علىfor الصبرpatience الدفينburied
شكرت له على الصبر الدفين
A buried one—what deepened my grief was that I
He was buried, increased my passion that I
Thanked him for the buried patience.
Thanked him for his hidden patience
سمحتI let go بهof him علىdespite رغمunwillingness وكناand we were
سمحت به على رغم وكنا
إذاwhenever فارقتهI parted from him فارقتI parted from دينيmy faith
إذا فارقته فارقت ديني
I yielded him against my will; once we had been such
I forgave him in spite of us being
That whenever I parted from him, I parted from my faith.
When I left him, I left my faith
فياso, O ولديmy son وياand O كبديmy liver تيقنknow for certain
فيا ولدي ويا كبدي تيقن
بأنthat أباكyour father مغلوبoverwhelmed اليقينcertainty
بأن أباك مغلوب اليقين
So, O my son, O my liver, know for certain
So my son, my heart, be sure
That your father's certainty has been overcome.
That your father has been vanquished by certainty
أسليI console النفسthe soul عنكfor your loss وكيفand how أسلوI find solace
أسلي النفس عنك وكيف أسلو
وبيand within me ظمأthirst إلىfor العذبthe sweet المعينflowing water
وبي ظمأ إلى العذب المعين
I console my soul for your loss—but how can I find solace,
Comfort yourself from me, and how can I comfort
With a thirst within me for sweet, flowing water?
When I thirst for the sweet spring?
لئنthough أبلتhas worn away لكfor you الدنياthe world جبيناًa brow
لئن أبلت لك الدنيا جبيناً
فثكليthen my bereavement فيكfor you قدindeed أبلىhas worn away جبينيmy brow
فثكلي فيك قد أبلى جبيني
Though the world has worn away your brow,
If life humbles itself before you
My bereavement for you has indeed worn away mine.
Then my ruin in you has humbled me
كأنكas though you ياO محمدMuhammad لمdid not تدافعfend off
كأنك يا محمد لم تدافع
صدورthe fronts نوائبcalamities الأيامthe days دونيin my defense
صدور نوائب الأيام دوني
As though you, O Muhammad, had never fended off
As if you, O Muhammad, did not defend
The onslaughts of the days' calamities on my behalf,
My chest from the adversities of time
ولمnor did you تلقconfront الخطوبdisasters وقدand already عرتنيbeset me
ولم تلق الخطوب وقد عرتني
فيطردهاso it drives them away زئيركyour roar عنfrom عرينيmy den
فيطردها زئيرك عن عريني
Nor confronted disasters when they beset me,
And did not face calamities after baring me
Your roar then driving them from my den.
So your roar would drive them from my lair
ولاnor وثقتwere assured ظنونيmy thoughts أنthat سريmy secret
ولا وثقت ظنوني أن سري
لديكin your keeping وديعةa trust الثقةthe trustworthy one الأمينthe faithful one
لديك وديعة الثقة الأمين
Nor had my thoughts been sure that my secret
Nor did you confirm my suspicions that my secret
Was in your keeping, a trust with one trustworthy and faithful.
Is with you, the trust of the trusted
رزقتكI was granted you بعدafter إدراكيmy coming of age بعامby one year
رزقتك بعد إدراكي بعام
فلمso did not تبعدbe far سنينكyour years عنfrom سنينيmy years
فلم تبعد سنينك عن سنيني
I was granted you a year after coming of age,
I was granted you a year after becoming aware
So your years were not far removed from mine.
Yet your years did not distance from mine
فكنتso you were إذاwhenever العيونeyes رنتgazed إليناat us
فكنت إذا العيون رنت إلينا
أخيmy brother فيin كلevery عينeye أوor قرينيmy peer
أخي في كل عين أو قريني
So, whenever eyes gazed upon us, you were
So whenever eyes glanced upon us
My brother in every eye, or my peer.
My brother, in every eye or companion
وكنتand I used to أرىI regard الحنانةtenderness ضعفweakness عزمresolve
وكنت أرى الحنانة ضعف عزم
فآنسنيso it acquainted me فراقكparting from you بالحنينwith yearning
فآنسني فراقك بالحنين
I used to see tenderness as weakness of resolve;
And I used to see tenderness as weak resolve
So parting from you acquainted me with yearning.
So your separation consoled me with yearning
فلاso may never فقدتlose ضلوعيmy ribs فيكfor you وجداًlonging
فلا فقدت ضلوعي فيك وجداً
عوازبهits fugitive pangs تثورrise up منfrom الكمينambush
عوازبه تثور من الكمين
May my ribs never lose their longing for you,
When I lost my side from you with sorrow
Whose fugitive pangs rise from ambush.
Whose embers stirred from hiding
ولاnor may عدمتlack بكbecause of you الأنفاسthe breaths ناراًa fire
ولا عدمت بك الأنفاس ناراً
تذيلreleases ودائعthe reserves الدمعof tears المصونguarded
تذيل ودائع الدمع المصون
Nor may my breaths ever lack, because of you, a fire
When I lost breaths from you, it became a fire
That releases the reserves of guarded tears.
That trails the hidden tears
Sol 6.1