مَنwhoever تَمَلَّىdelighted fully بكَلاميin my words
مَن تَمَلَّى بكَلامي
نالَgained منfrom كلِّevery العُلومِthe sciences
نالَ من كلِّ العُلومِ
Whoever delights in my words
Whoever recites my words
Gains a share of every science,
Attains all kinds of knowledge
وأَتىand brought منfrom كلِّevery فَنٍّart
وأَتى من كلِّ فَنٍّ
بأفانينِwith varied forms الفُهومِunderstanding
بأفانينِ الفُهومِ
And brings from every art
And comes with every art
Varied forms of understanding.
With the most sublime understandings
رُقِمَتْwere inscribed آياتُthe verses نَظْميmy poetry
رُقِمَتْ آياتُ نَظْمي
مُحْكَماتٍwell-wrought كالنُّجومِlike the stars
مُحْكَماتٍ كالنُّجومِ
The verses of my poetry were inscribed,
My verses are composed
Well-wrought, like the stars.
Like fixed stars
سِرُّthe secret نَظْميmy poetry للمَعاليtoward lofty heights
سِرُّ نَظْمي للمَعالي
بأكُفِّwith the palms الذَّوقِtaste يُومِيbeckons
بأكُفِّ الذَّوقِ يُومِي
The secret of my poetry, toward lofty heights,
The secret of my poetry is for the virtuous
Beckons with the palms of taste.
Guided by the most refined taste
ليسَis not مَنwhoever هامَbecame enraptured بشِعْريby my poetry
ليسَ مَن هامَ بشِعْري
منamong رِجاليmy men بمَلومِat all blameworthy
من رِجالي بمَلومِ
No one who is enraptured by my poetry
Not he who is obsessed with my poetry
Among my men is to be blamed.
Is to be blamed among my men
ياO حُظوظُgratifications النَّفْسِthe self زُوليvanish
يا حُظوظُ النَّفْسِ زُولي
ياO سَحابَcloud الفَتْحِspiritual opening دُوميendure
يا سَحابَ الفَتْحِ دُومي
O gratifications of the self, vanish!
O fortunes of the soul, disappear!
O cloud of illumination, endure!
O clouds of victory, stay!
Sol 6.1