إِذاwhen لَعِبَtoyed الغَرامُpassion بِكُلِّwith every حُرٍّfree man
إِذا لَعِبَ الغَرامُ بِكُلِّ حُرٍّ
حَمِدتُI praised تَجَلُّديmy fortitude وَشكَرتُand I thanked صَبريmy patience
حَمِدتُ تَجَلُّدي وَشكَرتُ صَبري
When passion toys with every free man,
When passion plays with every free man,
I praise my fortitude and thank my patience.
I praise my patience and thank my composure.
وَفَضَّلتُand I preferred البِعادَseparation عَلىto التَدانيcloseness
وَفَضَّلتُ البِعادَ عَلى التَداني
وَأَخفَيتُand I hid الهَوىlove وَكَتَمتُand I concealed سِرّيmy secret
وَأَخفَيتُ الهَوى وَكَتَمتُ سِرّي
And I prefer separation to closeness,
I prefer distance over intimacy,
And hide my love and keep my secret.
I hide my love and conceal my secret.
وَلاand not أُبقيI leave لِعُذّاليfor my reproachers مَجالاًan opening
وَلا أُبقي لِعُذّالي مَجالاً
وَلاand not أُشفيI gratify العَدُوَّthe enemy بِهَتكِby tearing away سِتريmy veil
وَلا أُشفي العَدُوَّ بِهَتكِ سِتري
And I leave my reproachers no opening,
I give no chance for my blamer,
Nor do I gratify the enemy by tearing away my veil.
Nor heal my enemy by exposing my faults.
عَرَكتُI wrestled with نَوائِبَcalamities الأَيّامِthe days حَتّىuntil
عَرَكتُ نَوائِبَ الأَيّامِ حَتّى
عَرَفتُI knew خَيالَهاtheir specter مِنfrom حَيثُwhere يَسريit travels by night
عَرَفتُ خَيالَها مِن حَيثُ يَسري
I wrestled with the calamities of the days until
I wrestled with the vicissitudes of days until
I knew their specter and whence it steals by night.
I knew their course from where it flows.
وَذَلَّand grew humble الدَهرُtime لَمّاwhen أَنthat رَآنيit saw me
وَذَلَّ الدَهرُ لَمّا أَن رَآني
أُلاقِيI face كُلَّevery نائِبَةٍcalamity بِصَدريwith my breast
أُلاقِي كُلَّ نائِبَةٍ بِصَدري
And Time grew humble when it saw me
Time yielded when it saw me
Face every calamity with my breast.
Meet every hardship with my chest.
وَماand not عابَfound fault with الزَمانُtime عَلَيَّagainst me لَونيmy color
وَما عابَ الزَمانُ عَلَيَّ لَوني
وَلاand not حَطَّlowered السَوادُblackness رَفيعُlofty قَدريmy standing
وَلا حَطَّ السَوادُ رَفيعُ قَدري
And Time found no fault with me for my color,
The days did not blame my color,
Nor did blackness lower my lofty standing.
Nor did adversity bring down my high worth.
إِذاwhen ذُكِرَwas mentioned الفَخارُpride بِأَرضِin the land of قَومٍa people
إِذا ذُكِرَ الفَخارُ بِأَرضِ قَومٍ
فَضَربُthen striking السَيفِthe sword فيin الهَيجاءِbattle فَخريmy pride
فَضَربُ السَيفِ في الهَيجاءِ فَخري
When pride is spoken of in a people's land,
When the pride of a people is mentioned,
Then striking with the sword in battle is my pride.
Brandishing the sword in battle is my pride.
سَمَوتُI soared إِلىto العُلاthe heights وَعَلوتُand I rose حَتّىuntil
سَمَوتُ إِلى العُلا وَعَلوتُ حَتّى
رَأَيتُI saw النَجمَthe star تَحتيbeneath me وَهوَand it يَجريit courses
رَأَيتُ النَجمَ تَحتي وَهوَ يَجري
I soared to the heights and rose until
I rose to the highs and ascended until
I saw the star beneath me as it coursed.
I saw the stars beneath me flowing.
وَقوماًand people آخَرينَother سَعَواthey strove وَعادواand they returned
وَقوماً آخَرينَ سَعَوا وَعادوا
حَيارىbewildered ماnot رَأواthey saw أَثَراًa trace لِأَثريof my trail
حَيارى ما رَأوا أَثَراً لِأَثري
And other people strove and returned
And others who strove and returned,
Bewildered, having seen no trace of my trail.
Perplexed, seeing no trace of my path.
Sol 6.1