وآياتِand by the verses ألْواحٍof tablets رُقِمْنَinscribed معwith العَماthe Cloud
وآياتِ ألْواحٍ رُقِمْنَ مع العَما
وأُحْكِمْنَand made firm فيin ألْبابِthe minds أهلِof the people of اللَّطائِفِsubtleties
وأُحْكِمْنَ في ألْبابِ أهلِ اللَّطائِفِ
And by the verses of tablets inscribed with the Cloud,
The signs on the tablets were inscribed with the pen,
And made firm in the minds of those versed in subtleties:
And were sealed in the hearts of the people of grace.
غَرامُكَlove for you مَمْزوجٌmingled بروحيwith my spirit وسِرُّهُand its secret
غَرامُكَ مَمْزوجٌ بروحي وسِرُّهُ
تَرَقْرَقَhas rippled فيthrough كُلِّيmy whole being بِكلِّwith all الرَّفارِفِthe fluttering draperies
تَرَقْرَقَ في كُلِّي بِكلِّ الرَّفارِفِ
Love for you is mingled with my spirit, and its secret
Your love is mingled with my soul, its secret
Has rippled through my whole being with all the fluttering draperies.
Trembled through me with all gentleness.
أحِنُّI yearn اصْطِلاماًin annihilation منfrom فُؤادٍa heart مُقَرَّحِwounded
أحِنُّ اصْطِلاماً من فُؤادٍ مُقَرَّحِ
وأجْذبُand I draw out منِّيfrom myself الآهَthe sigh جَذْبَةَa tug خائِفِof one afraid
وأجْذبُ منِّي الآهَ جَذْبَةَ خائِفِ
I yearn, utterly consumed, from a wounded heart,
I sigh with a heart that is wounded,
And wrench a sigh from myself with the tug of one afraid.
And draw the sighs from myself timidly.
وأبكيand I weep إذاwhen هَبَّblows النَّسيمُthe breeze مُنَكَّراًin unfamiliar guise
وأبكي إذا هَبَّ النَّسيمُ مُنَكَّراً
وقدand indeed جَهِلَتْنيdid not recognize me بينَamong قَوميmy people مَعارِفيmy acquaintances
وقد جَهِلَتْني بينَ قَومي مَعارِفي
And I weep when the breeze blows in unfamiliar guise,
I weep when the breeze blows in denial,
And my acquaintances among my people have failed to recognize me.
While among my people my loved ones ignored me.
وخالَفَنيand opposed me منbecause of عُظْمِthe greatness أنِّيof my groaning مُوافِقيmy ally
وخالَفَني من عُظْمِ أنِّي مُوافِقي
ووافَقَنيand sided with me منbecause of جُهْدِthe strain طَوْقيof my strength مُخالفيmy opponent
ووافَقَني من جُهْدِ طَوْقي مُخالفي
And my ally opposed me because my groaning was so great,
Those close to me opposed me greatly,
And my opponent sided with me because of the strain upon my strength.
While my enemies concurred with my difficulty.
وأبْكَيتُand I made weep عُذَّاليmy reproachers عَليَّfor me تَرَحُّماًout of pity
وأبْكَيتُ عُذَّالي عَليَّ تَرَحُّماً
ورُحْتُand I went forth قَطيعاًcut off منfrom حِبالِthe cords المُؤالِفِof the companion
ورُحْتُ قَطيعاً من حِبالِ المُؤالِفِ
And I made my reproachers weep for me out of pity,
And I cried over those who blamed me with mercy,
And went forth, cut off from the cords of the companion.
And departed from the ropes of accord.
فَياso, O حَيْرَةًbewilderment ياO دَهْشَةًamazement ياO بَلِيَّةًaffliction
فَيا حَيْرَةً يا دَهْشَةً يا بَلِيَّةً
وياand O لَوعَةًburning anguish أبْلَتْwore out جَميعَall طَرائفيmy rare treasures
ويا لَوعَةً أبْلَتْ جَميعَ طَرائفي
So, O bewilderment, O amazement, O affliction!
What confusion, shock and calamity!
And O burning anguish that has worn out all my rare treasures!
What agony that ruined all my joys!
يَقولونَthey say لاdo not تَنْدُبْlament وكنْand be رَيِّضَdisciplined الحِمىof the sanctuary
يَقولونَ لا تَنْدُبْ وكنْ رَيِّضَ الحِمى
فَكَتْمُfor concealing الهَوَىlove منpart of طَورِthe way أهلِof the people of المَعارفِspiritual knowledge
فَكَتْمُ الهَوَى من طَورِ أهلِ المَعارفِ
They say: Do not lament; be disciplined within the sanctuary,
They say, "Do not grieve, and be stoic,"
For concealing love is the way of those with spiritual knowledge.
For concealing passion is the way of the gnostics.
فَقُلْتُso I said لهمْto them شَبَّblazed up الزَّفيرُsighing بِمُهْجَتيin my lifeblood
فَقُلْتُ لهمْ شَبَّ الزَّفيرُ بِمُهْجَتي
وأظْهَرَand revealed أسراريmy secrets ولستُand I am not بِعارفِaware
وأظْهَرَ أسراري ولستُ بِعارفِ
So I said to them: Sighing has blazed in my lifeblood,
I said, "My sighing against my will exposed my secrets,
And revealed my secrets without my knowing.
And I am no gnostic."
ونَمَّand informed عليَّagainst me الدَّمعُthe tears منthrough صوتِthe sound مَوْجِهِof its waves
ونَمَّ عليَّ الدَّمعُ من صوتِ مَوْجِهِ
وعَرَّفَنيand made me known بالعِشقِby passionate love وارِدُthe visitation خاطفيof my ravisher
وعَرَّفَني بالعِشقِ وارِدُ خاطفي
And tears informed against me through the sound of their waves,
Tears flowed down my cheeks from the sound of its surge,
And the visitation of my ravisher made me known as a lover.
And the rushing tide acquainted me with passion.
فَياso, O فِتْنَةَenchantment العُشَّاقِof lovers ارْحَمْhave mercy on ضَليعَهُمْtheir adept
فَيا فِتْنَةَ العُشَّاقِ ارْحَمْ ضَليعَهُمْ
كَئيباًsorrowful يُناديhe calls out آمِلاًhoping بالعَوارفِfor favors
كَئيباً يُنادي آمِلاً بالعَوارفِ
So, O enchantment of lovers, have mercy on their adept,
O temptation of lovers, have mercy on the heartsick
Sorrowful, he calls out, hoping for favors.
Who call out longingly for intimacy.
أثِبْهُreward him حَناناًin tenderness رَمشةَa blink الوَصْلِof union بالرِّضاwith approval
أثِبْهُ حَناناً رَمشةَ الوَصْلِ بالرِّضا
ولوand even if أنَّهاit is بالنَّوْمِin sleep طَرْفَةُa blink طارفِof one blinking
ولو أنَّها بالنَّوْمِ طَرْفَةُ طارفِ
Reward him tenderly with a blink of union, bestowed with approval,
Comfort him gently with a glance of union,
Even if it is, in sleep, but the blink of an eye.
Even if it is for a blinking of an eye.
فَذَيْلُكَfor your hem مَنْشورٌspread علىover كلِّevery عاشقٍlover
فَذَيْلُكَ مَنْشورٌ على كلِّ عاشقٍ
وبِرُّكَand your kindness مَبْسوطٌoutspread علىover كلِّevery عارِفِknower
وبِرُّكَ مَبْسوطٌ على كلِّ عارِفِ
For your robe's hem is spread over every lover,
Your train is unfurled over every lover,
And your kindness is spread over every knower.
And your righteousness extends to every gnostic.
وإنِّيand indeed I بكَthrough you اسْتَغْنَيْتُhave become independent عنof كلِّevery حادثٍcreated thing
وإنِّي بكَ اسْتَغْنَيْتُ عن كلِّ حادثٍ
وقُمْتُand I stood إماماًas a leader فيamong جَميعِall الطَّوائفِthe communities
وقُمْتُ إماماً في جَميعِ الطَّوائفِ
And indeed, through you I have become independent of every created thing,
With You I am independent of all events,
And stood as a leader among all the communities.
And became the Imam of all denominations.
وأيَّدَنيand strengthened me سِرٌّa secret منfrom اللهGod ناصرٌsustaining
وأيَّدَني سِرٌّ من الله ناصرٌ
ووطَّدَand made firm قلبيmy heart فيهwithin it بُشرىthe glad tidings الهَواتِفِof unseen voices
ووطَّدَ قلبي فيه بُشرى الهَواتِفِ
And a sustaining secret from God strengthened me,
A secret from God supported me as a victor,
And within it, glad tidings from unseen voices made my heart firm.
And strengthened my heart with the tidings it sends.
وأمَّلَand hoped مِنِّيfrom me القومُthe people فيat كُلِّevery مَشهدٍgathering
وأمَّلَ مِنِّي القومُ في كُلِّ مَشهدٍ
منfrom الواردِthe spiritual influx الهَطَّالِpouring abundantly غَرْفَةَa scoopful غارفِof one who scoops
من الواردِ الهَطَّالِ غَرْفَةَ غارفِ
And at every gathering, the people hoped to receive from me
The people hoped from me in every occasion,
A scoopful, such as one draws, from the torrential influx.
Like the downpour, a handful of the abundant rain.
وصِرْتُand I became بحمدِwith praise to اللهGod وارِثَكَyour heir الَّذيwho
وصِرْتُ بحمدِ الله وارِثَكَ الَّذي
تَجَرَّدَdivested himself لُطفاًin subtlety عنof قَتامِthe dust الكَثائفِof dense forms
تَجَرَّدَ لُطفاً عن قَتامِ الكَثائفِ
And, God be praised, I became your heir, who
By God’s praise I inherited you, having graciously
Has stripped himself, in subtlety, of the dust of dense forms.
Stripped off the darkness of veils.
وليand I have منكَfrom you روحٌa spirit ضمنَwithin روحيmy spirit لِسرِّهاfor its secret
ولي منكَ روحٌ ضمنَ روحي لِسرِّها
شُؤُنٌworkings تُوالينيcontinually attend me بِطارقِthrough a night-visitor طائفِwandering
شُؤُنٌ تُواليني بِطارقِ طائفِ
And I have from you a spirit within my spirit; its secret
From you I have a spirit mingled with my spirit,
Has workings that continually attend me through a wandering night-visitor.
With mysteries that come to me like a dawning star.
وأشْهدُand I witness منthrough مَجْلاكَyour manifestation فيin كلِّevery بارزٍvisible thing
وأشْهدُ من مَجْلاكَ في كلِّ بارزٍ
جَمالاًbeauty ولوand even if ضمنَwithin الصَّباthe east wind بالهَفاهفِin gentle wafts
جَمالاً ولو ضمنَ الصَّبا بالهَفاهفِ
And I witness, through your manifestation, in all that appears,
I witness your beauty in every challenger,
Beauty, even within the east wind, in its gentle wafts.
Even if it is veiled by the morning mists.
وأرْتَعُand I graze فيin أمنٍsafety وعِزٍّand honor ومِنْعَةٍand protection
وأرْتَعُ في أمنٍ وعِزٍّ ومِنْعَةٍ
بِبابكَat your door فيin ظلٍّshade منof اللُّطْفِkindness وارفِspreading
بِبابكَ في ظلٍّ من اللُّطْفِ وارفِ
And I graze in safety, honor, and protection,
I repose in security, honor and protection,
At your door, in the spreading shade of kindness.
In your door’s shade, gentle and wide.
وماand never قُمْتُI rose إِلاَّexcept that لاحَظَتْنيwatched over me عِنايةٌcare
وما قُمْتُ إِلاَّ لاحَظَتْني عِنايةٌ
لِعَينكَfrom your eye تَرْعانيtending me فَتُمْحىso are erased مَخاوفيmy fears
لِعَينكَ تَرْعاني فَتُمْحى مَخاوفي
And never did I rise but care watched over me,
No sooner do I rise than providence watches me,
From your eye, tending me, so that my fears are erased.
Your eye that tends me, blotting out my fears.
يُشارِفُنيdraws near to me مَعناكَyour inner reality فَضلاًin grace ورأْفَةًand compassion
يُشارِفُني مَعناكَ فَضلاً ورأْفَةً
فأُطْمَسُso I am effaced عَنِّيfrom myself لَذَّةًin delight بالمُشارِفِat the one drawing near
فأُطْمَسُ عَنِّي لَذَّةً بالمُشارِفِ
Your inner reality draws near to me in grace and compassion,
Your nobility and kindness are ever close,
So I am effaced from myself in delight at the one drawing near.
Blotting my selfish pleasures from me.
سَجائِفُكَyour curtains البَيْضاءُwhite سِتْريmy covering عنfrom الوَرىhumankind
سَجائِفُكَ البَيْضاءُ سِتْري عن الوَرى
فلاso may I never زِلْتُcease to be مَسْتوراًveiled بتلكَby those السَّجائِفِcurtains
فلا زِلْتُ مَسْتوراً بتلكَ السَّجائِفِ
Your white curtains are my veil from humankind,
Your white garments veil me from the world,
So may I ever remain veiled by those curtains.
So I remain shrouded in those garments.
Sol 6.1