لغيركfor anyone other than you لمnot يخفقbeat فؤاديmy heart وand لاnot هفاyearned
لغيرك لم يخفق فؤادي و لا هفا
بجنبيwithin my side فلبheart (apparently قلب) ضاربthrobbing فيin التفجعanguish
بجنبي فلب ضارب في التفجع
For no one but you has my heart beat or yearned—
For none but you has my heart beaten or yearned—
within my breast, a heart pounding in anguish.
a heart within my side, throbbing in anguish;
ولاnor ذرفتshed عينايmy two eyes دمعاtears إذاwhen جرتflowed
ولا ذرفت عيناي دمعا إذا جرت
بوادرهits first drops طافcircled اشتياقيmy longing بمدمعيaround my tear duct
بوادره طاف اشتياقي بمدمعي
Nor have my eyes shed a tear; whenever its first drops flowed,
nor have my eyes shed tears: when there flowed
my longing swept through my tearful eyes.
their first drops, my longing circled round my tearful eye.
فرحماكso have mercy لاdo not تستترفيdrain (apparently تستنزفي) دمعthe tears of ناظريmy eye
فرحماك لا تستترفي دمع ناظري
فدمعيfor my tears إذاwhen ماan emphatic particle هاجنيstirs me الشوقlonging مفزعيmy refuge
فدمعي إذا ما هاجني الشوق مفزعي
Have mercy—do not drain the tears from my eyes,
So have mercy: do not drain the tears from my eye.
for whenever longing stirs me, my tears are my refuge.
For my tears, when longing stirs me, are my refuge.
يسيرtravels بأحلاميwith my dreams لوديانto the valleys of حبهاher love
يسير بأحلامي لوديان حبها
فترتدso they return بالطيفwith the apparition الحبيبbeloved لمضجعيto my bed
فترتد بالطيف الحبيب لمضجعي
They journey with my dreams to the valleys of her love,
It travels with my dreams to the valleys of her love,
then return, bearing the beloved phantom to my bed.
then they return with the beloved apparition to my bed.
بهthrough it أذكرI remember الحبlove القديمold فإنand if نأىgrew distant
به أذكر الحب القديم فإن نأى
تبينتI discerned فيin فقدthe loss of الحبيبينthe two beloveds مصرعيmy death
تبينت في فقد الحبيبين مصرعي
Through them I remember the love of old; and if it has receded,
Through it I remember the love of old; and if it recedes,
I see in the loss of the two beloveds my doom.
I discern my death in the loss of both beloveds.
ولولاand were it not for خيالa vision فيin الدجىthe night's darkness منكof you عادنيvisited me
ولولا خيال في الدجى منك عادني
لذابwould have melted معwith الأنفاسthe breaths قلبa heart بأضلعيwithin my ribs
لذاب مع الأنفاس قلب بأضلعي
Were it not for a vision of you visiting me in the darkness,
And had no vision of you visited me in the night's darkness,
the heart within my ribs would melt away with every breath.
a heart within my ribs would have melted with my breaths.
فياso, O نفحةa breath للحبof love ملءfilling جوانحيmy breast
فيا نفحة للحب ملء جوانحي
وand ياO نبأةa whisper للوحيof inspiration طافتdrifted بمسمعيpast my ear
و يا نبأة للوحي طافت بمسمعي
O breath of love that fills my breast,
So, O breath of love, filling my breast,
O intimation of inspiration that passed through my hearing,
and O whisper of inspiration that drifted past my ear,
إليكto you شكاتيmy lament فامسحيso wipe away منfrom أضالعيmy ribs
إليك شكاتي فامسحي من أضالعي
سطورlines جوىburning heartache فوقupon الفؤادthe heart بأدمعwith tears
سطور جوى فوق الفؤاد بأدمع
to you I bring my lament: wipe from within my ribs,
to you I bring my lament; so wipe from my ribs
with my tears, the lines of consuming passion traced over my heart.
the lines of burning heartache upon my heart, with tears.
إلىto أفقthe horizon of أحلاميmy dreams ففيfor in سرحاتهits open expanses
إلى أفق أحلامي ففي سرحاته
لناfor us موعدa rendezvous يحلوis sweet فخفيso hasten لهto it معيwith me
لنا موعد يحلو فخفي له معي
Come to the horizon of my dreams, for in its open reaches
To the horizon of my dreams—for in its open expanses
a sweet rendezvous awaits us—hasten there with me.
we have a sweet rendezvous; so hasten to it with me.
هناكthere لروحناfor our soul علىin الحبlove ملتقىa meeting place
هناك لروحنا على الحب ملتقى
يزوقهadorns it طهرpurity الهوىlove المتضوعfragrant
يزوقه طهر الهوى المتضوع
There our two souls shall meet in love,
There, in love, is a meeting place for our soul,
at a tryst adorned by the purity of fragrant passion.
which the purity of fragrant love adorns.
وand ماnot الحبlove إلاexcept يقظةan awakening بعدafter هجعةslumber
و ما الحب إلا يقظة بعد هجعة
فلاso do not تجعليهmake it صحوةthe awakening of المتفجعthe grief-stricken one
فلا تجعليه صحوة المتفجع
Love is nothing but an awakening after slumber;
And love is but an awakening after slumber;
do not make it the awakening of one stricken with grief.
so do not make it the awakening of one stricken with grief.
Sol 6.1