تَعَجَّبَتmarveled جارَتيmy neighbor مِنّيat me وَقَدwhile already رَقَدَتfell asleep
تَعَجَّبَت جارَتي مِنّي وَقَد رَقَدَت
عَنّيaway from me العُيونُthe eyes وَباتَand spent the night الهَمُّsorrow مُحتَشِداgathered
عَنّي العُيونُ وَباتَ الهَمُّ مُحتَشِدا
My neighbor wondered at me, when sleep had overtaken
My neighbor was amazed to see me asleep
the eyes watching me, and sorrow thronged all night.
While my eyes had closed and my worries multiplied
قالَتshe said لِسُعدىto Su'da وَأُخرىand another woman مِنamong مَناصِفِهاher peers
قالَت لِسُعدى وَأُخرى مِن مَناصِفِها
ماwhat هاجَroused هَذاthis man وَقَدand already خُيِّلتُهُI imagined him هَجَداasleep
ما هاجَ هَذا وَقَد خُيِّلتُهُ هَجَدا
She said to Su'da and another of her peers:
She said to Sa'ada and another, her ally
What has roused this man? I thought him fast asleep.
"What's bothering him, though I thought him calm?"
قالَتshe said فَقُلتُso I said لَهاto her ماnot زِلتُI ceased أَكتُمُكُمI conceal from you
قالَت فَقُلتُ لَها ما زِلتُ أَكتُمُكُم
وَساوِسَwhisperings الحُبِّof love حَتّىuntil ضافَvisited فَاِعتَمَداthen bore down
وَساوِسَ الحُبِّ حَتّى ضافَ فَاِعتَمَدا
She spoke, and I told her: I have kept concealing from you
I said, "I've kept my love's torments from you
the whisperings of love, until it visited me and bore down.
Until they accumulated and I leaned on them
أَرِقتُI lay sleepless مِنbecause of خُلَّةٍa beloved باتَتspent the night وَساوِسُهاthoughts of her
أَرِقتُ مِن خُلَّةٍ باتَت وَساوِسُها
تَسريcreep by night عَلَيَّover me وَباتَتand stood that night دارُهاher home صَدَداopposite
تَسري عَلَيَّ وَباتَت دارُها صَدَدا
I lay sleepless for a beloved whose haunting thoughts
I stayed up because of a beauty whose worries
crept over me at night, while her home stood opposite.
Crept over me while her home barred me out
حَوراءُa dark-eyed woman كانَتshe was هَوىthe love of نَفسيmy soul وَمُنيَتَهاand its longing
حَوراءُ كانَت هَوى نَفسي وَمُنيَتَها
لَوif only قَرَّبَbrought nearer الدَهرُtime مِنto لُقيانِهاmeeting her أَمَداa time
لَو قَرَّبَ الدَهرُ مِن لُقيانِها أَمَدا
Dark-eyed, she was my soul's love and longing—
She was the desire of my soul and my demise
if only time would bring the hour of meeting her nearer!
If only fate had brought me nearer to her
وَلَوand if تُكَلِّمُshe speaks to مَحمولاًone being carried جِنازَتُهُhis bier
وَلَو تُكَلِّمُ مَحمولاً جِنازَتُهُ
قَدalready ماتَdied بِالأَمسِyesterday أَوor تَرثيshows pity لَهُto him خَلَداlived forever
قَد ماتَ بِالأَمسِ أَو تَرثي لَهُ خَلَدا
Were she to speak to one borne upon his bier,
If only her funeral bier could speak
who died yesterday, or pity him, he would live forever.
That she died yesterday or mourn her forever
فَالقَلبُso the heart صَبٌّlovesick مُعَنّىًtormented حينَwhen يَذكُرُهاit remembers her
فَالقَلبُ صَبٌّ مُعَنّىً حينَ يَذكُرُها
وَالعَينُand the eye عَبرىtearful تُقاسيendures الهَمَّsorrow وَالسَهَداand sleeplessness
وَالعَينُ عَبرى تُقاسي الهَمَّ وَالسَهَدا
My heart is lovesick, tormented whenever it recalls her,
For when I remember her, my heart melts,
and my eye is tearful, enduring sorrow and sleeplessness.
And my eyes weep to endure the grief and wakefulness
ماnot إِنindeed نَأَيتُI drew away كَمَشغوفٍlike one consumed بِحُبِّكُموby love for you
ما إِن نَأَيتُ كَمَشغوفٍ بِحُبِّكُمو
يَبقىsurvives وَلاand not مِثلَكُمone like you يَعتَلُّfalls ill لَوif رَقَداhe slept
يَبقى وَلا مِثلَكُم يَعتَلُّ لَو رَقَدا
I have not drawn away, like one consumed by love for you
If I'm not lovesick for you, life has no joy
who survives; nor would one like you sicken if he slept.
Nor is there anyone like you when I'm upset
وَعَدتِنيyou promised me ثُمَّthen لَمdid not توفيyou fulfill بِمَوعِدَةٍa promise
وَعَدتِني ثُمَّ لَم توفي بِمَوعِدَةٍ
فَكُنتِso you were كَالمُزنِlike rainclouds لَمdid not يَمطُرrain وَقَدand already رَعَداthundered
فَكُنتِ كَالمُزنِ لَم يَمطُر وَقَد رَعَدا
You promised me, then failed to keep your promise;
You promised me but didn't keep your word
you were like rainclouds that thundered but gave no rain.
So you were like rain clouds that thundered but did not pour
إِذاwhen نَأَيتِyou withdraw دَعانيsummons me مِنكُموfrom you نَكَدٌmisery
إِذا نَأَيتِ دَعاني مِنكُمو نَكَدٌ
فَإِنso if دَنَوتِyou draw near مَنَعتِyou withhold النائِلَthe bounty النَكِداthe scanty
فَإِن دَنَوتِ مَنَعتِ النائِلَ النَكِدا
When you withdraw, misery from you summons me;
When you're away, longing calls me
and if you draw near, you withhold your scanty bounty.
And when you're near, you deny the longing one
بُليتُI was afflicted وَالنَأيُand separation مَتروكٌleft عَلىupon حَزَنٍsorrow
بُليتُ وَالنَأيُ مَتروكٌ عَلى حَزَنٍ
وَلاand not أَرىI see القَلبَthe heart إِلّاexcept زادَنيit increased for me بُعُداdistance
وَلا أَرى القَلبَ إِلّا زادَني بُعُدا
I am afflicted, and separation lies upon sorrow;
I'm worn out while distance remains causing sorrow
I find my heart only adding to my remoteness.
And I don't see my heart healed by distance
أَرعىI honor مِنَof العَهدِthe pledge وَالميثاقِand the covenant حَقَّهُماtheir due
أَرعى مِنَ العَهدِ وَالميثاقِ حَقَّهُما
لاnot يُصلِحُmakes worthy الحُرَّthe freeborn man إِلّاexcept حِفظُkeeping ماwhat وَعَداhe promised
لا يُصلِحُ الحُرَّ إِلّا حِفظُ ما وَعَدا
I honor what is due to pledge and covenant;
I keep the promise and pact's due
a freeborn man is made worthy only by keeping his promises.
A free man is only virtuous if he keeps his word
إِنّيindeed I حَلَفتُswore يَميناًan oath غَيرَnot كاذِبَةٍfalse
إِنّي حَلَفتُ يَميناً غَيرَ كاذِبَةٍ
عِندَat المَقامِthe Maqam (station) وَلَمand did not أَقرَبI approach لَهُto it فَنَداfalsehood
عِندَ المَقامِ وَلَم أَقرَب لَهُ فَنَدا
I have sworn an oath that is no lie,
I swore an oath I won't break
at the Maqam, and brought no falsehood near it.
When I stood, not daring to transgress it
لَوif خُيِّرَwas given a choice القَلبُthe heart مَنwhoever يَمشيwalks عَلىon قَدَمٍa foot
لَو خُيِّرَ القَلبُ مَن يَمشي عَلى قَدَمٍ
لَاِختارَwould choose سُعدىSu'da وَلَمand would not يَعدِلequate بِهاwith her أَحَداanyone
لَاِختارَ سُعدى وَلَم يَعدِل بِها أَحَدا
If my heart could choose among all who walk on feet,
If my heart could choose who to love
it would choose Su'da and set no one equal to her.
It would choose Sa'ada and prefer none other
لَوif ساعَفَتناshe favored us وَصَدَّand turned away الناسُthe people كُلُّهُموall of them
لَو ساعَفَتنا وَصَدَّ الناسُ كُلُّهُمو
لَماwould not وَجَدتُI find لِفَقدِat losing الناسِpeople مُفتَقَداanything missed
لَما وَجَدتُ لِفَقدِ الناسِ مُفتَقَدا
Were she to favor us, though all people turned away,
If you abandoned me and people opposed me
I would feel no loss at losing people.
I'd find no one I missed if you weren't there
تَرَكتِنيyou left me مُستَهامَlove-distraught القَلبِat heart فيin شُغُلٍpreoccupation
تَرَكتِني مُستَهامَ القَلبِ في شُغُلٍ
لَهفانَanguished لاnot والِداًa father أَهوىI love وَلاand not وَلَداa child
لَهفانَ لا والِداً أَهوى وَلا وَلَدا
You left me love-distraught at heart, preoccupied,
You left me with a heart busy with work
anguished, loving neither father nor child,
Yearning, without a parent I love or child
أَخاa brother to هُمومٍcares وَأَحزانٍand sorrows تِّأَوُبُنيrevisit me
أَخا هُمومٍ وَأَحزانٍ تِّأَوُبُني
فَاِخشَيso fear إِلَهَكِyour God إِنّيindeed I مَيِّتٌdying كَمَداof grief
فَاِخشَي إِلَهَكِ إِنّي مَيِّتٌ كَمَدا
a brother to cares and sorrows that revisit me.
Oh sorrows and griefs, my sisters
So fear your God: I am dying of grief.
Fear your God, I'm dying, wasted away
كَأَنَّنيas though I عابِدٌa worshipper مِنfrom حُبِّlove of رُؤيَتِهاseeing her
كَأَنَّني عابِدٌ مِن حُبِّ رُؤيَتِها
إِنَّindeed المُحِبَّthe lover تَراهُyou see him مِثلَlike مَنone who عَبَداworshipped
إِنَّ المُحِبَّ تَراهُ مِثلَ مَن عَبَدا
For love of seeing her, I seem a worshipper;
It's as if I'm a worshipper in my love to see her
indeed, you see a lover like one who worships.
For a lover seems to be one who worships
لاnot أَرفَعُI raise الطَرفَthe gaze فيin الناديthe gathering إِذاwhen نَطَقواthey speak
لا أَرفَعُ الطَرفَ في النادي إِذا نَطَقوا
وَلاand not أَزالُI cease مُكِبّاًbowed بَينَهُمamong them أَبَداever
وَلا أَزالُ مُكِبّاً بَينَهُم أَبَدا
I do not lift my gaze in the gathering when they speak,
I don't look up in the gathering when they speak
and remain forever bowed among them,
But stay bowed down among them forever
بِهَمِّwith sorrow نَفسٍa soul مُعنّاةٍtormented بِذِكرِكُموby thoughts of you
بِهَمِّ نَفسٍ مُعنّاةٍ بِذِكرِكُمو
إِذاwhenever أَقولُI say خَباdied down مَشبوبُهُits kindled flame وَقَداblazed
إِذا أَقولُ خَبا مَشبوبُهُ وَقَدا
with a soul's sorrow, tormented by thoughts of you.
With a soul's worry remembering you all
Whenever I say its kindled flame has died, it blazes anew.
When I speak my enflamed heart burns
وَالقَلبُand the heart عِندَكِwith you مَأخوذٌcaptured مَسامِعُهُits hearing
وَالقَلبُ عِندَكِ مَأخوذٌ مَسامِعُهُ
فَلاso not يُرَوِّعُهُstartles it مَنwhoever قامَrose أَوor قَعَداsat
فَلا يُرَوِّعُهُ مَن قامَ أَو قَعَدا
My heart is with you, its hearing held captive,
While my heart is caught up with you
so no one rising or sitting can startle it.
It's not alarmed by whoever stands or sits
أَبلَيتِyou wasted جِسميmy body فَنَفسيso my soul غَيرُnot آمِنَةٍsafe
أَبلَيتِ جِسمي فَنَفسي غَيرُ آمِنَةٍ
أَنthat يُدرِكَovertakes الروحَthe spirit ماwhat قَدalready خامَرَpervaded الجَسَداthe body
أَن يُدرِكَ الروحَ ما قَد خامَرَ الجَسَدا
You have wasted my body, so my soul is not secure
You've worn out my body and my soul isn't safe
against what has pervaded the body overtaking the spirit.
From what has tempted my flesh reaching my spirit
أَلاwill you not تَحَرَّجتِhave scruples مِمّاover what قَدalready رُميتِyou were accused بِهِof it
أَلا تَحَرَّجتِ مِمّا قَد رُميتِ بِهِ
وَسَطَamong النِساءِthe women لِمَنconcerning one who أَفنىspent himself وَقَدand already رَقَداfell asleep
وَسَطَ النِساءِ لِمَن أَفنى وَقَد رَقَدا
Have you no scruples over what you have been accused of
Aren't you ashamed of what you've accused me of
among women, concerning one who has spent himself and lies asleep?
Among women, for one who's chaste and asleep?
لَوif كانَhe was ذاpossessing قُوَّةٍstrength أَعفَتerased جَلادَتُهُhis fortitude
لَو كانَ ذا قُوَّةٍ أَعفَت جَلادَتُهُ
وَقَدand indeed أَزيدُI surpass عَلىbeyond ذيone possessing قُوَّةٍstrength جَلَداin endurance
وَقَد أَزيدُ عَلى ذي قُوَّةٍ جَلَدا
Were he strong, his fortitude would be erased,
If he had strength your torture would spare him
though I may surpass a strong man in endurance.
And I'm weaker than one with strength and endurance
لَكِنَّbut فيin الحُبِّlove أَسقاماًillnesses مُنَهَّلَةًserved in draughts
لَكِنَّ في الحُبِّ أَسقاماً مُنَهَّلَةً
لِذيto one possessing الحَلاوَةِsweetness حَتّىuntil يَجهَدَexhausts الكَبِداthe liver
لِذي الحَلاوَةِ حَتّى يَجهَدَ الكَبِدا
But in love are illnesses served in draughts
But in love bodies grow feeble
to one endowed with sweetness, until the liver is worn out.
For the sweet one until the liver is fatigued
فَلَنso never will أَكونَI be حَديداًiron فيin مَقالَتِكُمyour words
فَلَن أَكونَ حَديداً في مَقالَتِكُم
كَماas خُلِقتُI was created وَلاand not صَوّانَةًa flint-stone صَلَداhard
كَما خُلِقتُ وَلا صَوّانَةً صَلَدا
So I cannot be iron, for all your words,
So I won't be hard in what you've said
made as I am, nor a hard flint-stone.
Since I wasn't created firm or impregnable
قالَتshe said أَراكَI see you تَعَزّىfind consolation عَنfor giving up زِيارَتِناvisiting us
قالَت أَراكَ تَعَزّى عَن زِيارَتِنا
وَقَدand indeed يَزورُvisits بُيوتَthe dwellings of الحَيِّthe tribe مَنone who وَجَداfelt passion
وَقَد يَزورُ بُيوتَ الحَيِّ مَن وَجَدا
She said: I see you resigned to giving up visits to us,
She said, "I see you're avoiding visiting us"
yet one in love visits the dwellings of the tribe.
Though the alive may visit whomever they wish
فَقُلتُso I said إِنّيindeed I عَدانيkept me away أَنto أَزورَكُموI visit you
فَقُلتُ إِنّي عَداني أَن أَزورَكُمو
قَومٌpeople يَبيتونَspend the night مِنout of بَغضائِناhatred for us رَصَداas watchers
قَومٌ يَبيتونَ مِن بَغضائِنا رَصَدا
I replied: I have been kept from visiting you
I said, "Those who lie in ambush against me
by people who lie in wait all night out of hatred for us,
Have prevented me from visiting you all
مُغَفَّلونَheedless عَنِof الخَيراتِgood deeds عِنَدَهُموwith them
مُغَفَّلونَ عَنِ الخَيراتِ عِنَدَهُمو
مِنof فِطنَةِcunning الشَرِّin evil عِلمٌknowledge لَمnot يَكُنwas رَشَداsound judgment
مِن فِطنَةِ الشَرِّ عِلمٌ لَم يَكُن رَشَدا
heedless of good deeds, while they possess
Oblivious to the good in their midst
knowledge born of cunning in evil, not sound judgment.
Shrewder in evil than knowing what's right
ماwhat ضَرَّharmed أَهلَكِyour kin ياO سُعدىSu'da فَقَدتُهُموmay I lose them
ما ضَرَّ أَهلَكِ يا سُعدى فَقَدتُهُمو
مِنfrom عاشِقٍa lover زارَvisited لَوif قالواthey spoke لَهُto him سَدَداrightly
مِن عاشِقٍ زارَ لَو قالوا لَهُ سَدَدا
What harm would your kin suffer, Su'da—may I lose them!—
No harm to your folk, Sa'ada, that I don't see them
from a lover's visit, if they spoke fairly to him?
If a lover visited would they say, 'Welcome'?
إِنَّindeed التَجَهُّمَscowling عَدّىkept away عَنfrom زِيارَتِكُمvisiting you
إِنَّ التَجَهُّمَ عَدّى عَن زِيارَتِكُم
مِمَّنamong those whom عَلِقتُI loved وَأَمسىand became ذاكِthat one قَدalready جَهِداweary
مِمَّن عَلِقتُ وَأَمسى ذاكِ قَد جَهِدا
Indeed, scowling has kept me from visiting you,
Frowning kept me from visiting you
among those I love; that lover has grown weary,
Out of love for you, though you didn't reward that with chains
مُخلَّأًkept back باتَspent the night يَرعىwatching كُلَّevery بارِقَةٍlightning flash
مُخلَّأً باتَ يَرعى كُلَّ بارِقَةٍ
لَوif كانَwas يَصفوruns clear لَهُfor him وِردٌa watering-place لَقَدsurely وَرَداcame to drink
لَو كانَ يَصفو لَهُ وِردٌ لَقَد وَرَدا
kept back, watching every lightning flash through the night.
Staying up, on the lookout for any glimmer
If a watering-place ran clear for him, he would surely come to drink.
If a bouquet had been presented I would have visited
فَأَرسَلَتso she sent word حينَwhen كَلَّgrew weary الطَرفُthe gaze إِنَّهُموindeed they
فَأَرسَلَت حينَ كَلَّ الطَرفُ إِنَّهُمو
قَدalready نَوَّمواslept deeply فَأتِناso come to us إِنif كُنتَyou are مُفتَأَداstout-hearted
قَد نَوَّموا فَأتِنا إِن كُنتَ مُفتَأَدا
Then, when the gaze grew weary, she sent word: They
So when the eyelids had fully tired
have gone to sleep; come to us if you are stout-hearted.
She sent me a message—come if you can make it out—
وَوَطَّنتَand she readied تِربَهاher companion الحَولاءَal-Hawla لَيلَتَهاher night
وَوَطَّنتَ تِربَها الحَولاءَ لَيلَتَها
قَبلَbefore الرِسالَةِthe message حَتّىuntil أَصبَحَتshe became عَضُداa support
قَبلَ الرِسالَةِ حَتّى أَصبَحَت عَضُدا
She had readied her companion al-Hawla that night,
And she'd perfumed the earth she sat on that night
before the message, until she became a support.
Before the message till it was fragranced
وَلَمand did not أَدَعI leave زينَةًan adornment حَتّىuntil لَبِستُI put on لَهاfor her
وَلَم أَدَع زينَةً حَتّى لَبِستُ لَها
مِنَof الجَديدِnew finery لِكَيso that أُلمِمI call بِهِنَّon them غَداtomorrow
مِنَ الجَديدِ لِكَي أُلمِم بِهِنَّ غَدا
I spared no adornment, until I had dressed for her
I left no finery until I wore for her
in new finery, so I might visit them tomorrow.
New clothes to complete them on the morrow
فيin لَيلَةٍa night خَلفَfollowing شَهرِthe month of الصَومِfasting ناقِصَةٍshort
في لَيلَةٍ خَلفَ شَهرِ الصَومِ ناقِصَةٍ
تِسعاًnine وَعِشرينَand twenty قَدalready أَحصَيتُهاI counted them عَدَداin number
تِسعاً وَعِشرينَ قَد أَحصَيتُها عَدَدا
On a night following the fasting month, which had fallen short—
On a night late in the fasting month, missing
twenty-nine nights; I had counted them one by one.
Twenty nine, I had counted the days
حَتّىuntil اِرتَقَيتُI ascended إِلَيهاto her فيin مُشَيَّدَةٍa lofty dwelling
حَتّى اِرتَقَيتُ إِلَيها في مُشَيَّدَةٍ
دونَbelow السَماءِthe sky تُناغيmurmurs to ظِلَّهاits shadow صَعَداupward
دونَ السَماءِ تُناغي ظِلَّها صَعَدا
At last I climbed up to her in a lofty dwelling,
Until I climbed up to her on a balcony
just below the sky, whispering upward to its shadow.
Under the sky, its shade climbed high
لَمّاwhen رَأَتshe saw لَمحَةًa glimpse مِنّيof me مُرَعَّثَةًadorned with pendants
لَمّا رَأَت لَمحَةً مِنّي مُرَعَّثَةً
خُضراًgreens وَحُمراًand reds وَصُفراًand yellows بَينَهاamong them جُدَداstripes
خُضراً وَحُمراً وَصُفراً بَينَها جُدَدا
When she caught a glimpse of me, hung with ornaments—
When she glimpsed me disheveled
green, red, and yellow, with stripes between them—
Green, red, and yellow all mixed together
قالَتshe said لِتِربٍto a companion لَهاof hers كانَتwas مُوَطَّنَةًreadied
قالَت لِتِربٍ لَها كانَت مُوَطَّنَةً
جاءَhas come المُرَعَّثُthe Earring-Wearer فَاِثنيso fold back عِنَكِaway from you الوُسُداthe cushions
جاءَ المُرَعَّثُ فَاِثني عِنَكِ الوُسُدا
she said to a companion of hers, already readied:
She said to the ground she was sitting on
The Earring-Wearer has come; fold the cushions back from you.
The disheveled one has come, screen me from him
وَأَحسِنيand make gracious حينَwhen تَلقيهِyou meet him تَحِيَّتَهُhis greeting
وَأَحسِني حينَ تَلقيهِ تَحِيَّتَهُ
وَلاand do not تَكونيbe إِذاwhen حَدَّثتِناyou speak to us وَتِداa peg
وَلا تَكوني إِذا حَدَّثتِنا وَتِدا
Make your greeting gracious when you meet him,
And be kind when you greet him
and do not be a peg when you speak with us.
Don't be curt if we converse for a bit
خِفّيslip away قَريباًbriefly وَعوديand return إِنَّindeed حاجَتَناour need
خِفّي قَريباً وَعودي إِنَّ حاجَتَنا
دونَapart from القَريبَةِthe close companion فيin قَلبَينِtwo hearts قَدalready كَمِداboth grief-stricken
دونَ القَريبَةِ في قَلبَينِ قَد كَمِدا
Slip away briefly and return, for our need
Hide nearby and come back, for our need
lies in two grief-worn hearts, apart from our close companion.
Is not for one far, though our hearts are filled
طالَgrew long التَنائيseparation فَكُلٌّso each غَيرُnot مُتَّرَكٍto be spared
طالَ التَنائي فَكُلٌّ غَيرُ مُتَّرَكٍ
حَتّىuntil تَرَيyou see عاتِباًone reproaching مِنّاamong us وَمُصطَرِداand one retreating
حَتّى تَرَي عاتِباً مِنّا وَمُصطَرِدا
Separation has lasted long, and neither is to be spared,
The estrangement has been long, neither of us unaffected
until you see one of us reproaching, and one retreating.
Until you see complainant and accuser from us
حَتّىuntil اِلتَقَيناwe met فَمِنthen some شَكوىcomplaint وَمَعتَبَةٍand reproach
حَتّى اِلتَقَينا فَمِن شَكوى وَمَعتَبَةٍ
تَكُرُّهاshe repeats it لاnot نَخافُwe fear العَينَthe watching eye وَالرَصَداand the watchers
تَكُرُّها لا نَخافُ العَينَ وَالرَصَدا
At last we met, amid complaints and reproaches
So we met and complained and reproached
which she repeated; we feared neither eye nor sentry.
Fears we don't fear the eye or watchers gone
غابَvanished القَذىthe mote فَشَرِبناso we drank صَفوَthe clarity of لَيلَتِناour night
غابَ القَذى فَشَرِبنا صَفوَ لَيلَتِنا
حِبَّينِtwo lovers نَلهوwe play وَنَخشىand we fear الواحِداthe One الصَمَداthe Eternal Refuge
حِبَّينِ نَلهو وَنَخشى الواحِدا الصَمَدا
The mote was gone; we drank our night's clear draught,
The motes vanished and we drank the night's purity
two lovers at play, fearing the One, the Eternal Refuge.
Two lovers playing, fearing the One, Eternal
قالَتshe said فَأَنّىso how بِنَفسيwith my own life جِئتَyou came مُستَرِقاًstealing away
قالَت فَأَنّى بِنَفسي جِئتَ مُستَرِقاً
مِنَfrom العَدُوِّthe enemy تَخَطّىcrossing الوَعرَrough ground وَالجَدَداand smooth ground
مِنَ العَدُوِّ تَخَطّى الوَعرَ وَالجَدَدا
She said: How—my life for you!—did you come stealing
She said, "How did you come here stealing
away from the enemy, crossing rough ground and smooth?
Through the enemy's land, the rugged roads?"
جَورٌstraying أَتىcame بِكَwith you أَمor قَصدٌa straight course فَقُلتُso I said لَهاto her
جَورٌ أَتى بِكَ أَم قَصدٌ فَقُلتُ لَها
ماnot زِلتُI ceased أَقصِدُI seek لَوif only تُدنينَyou bring near مَنone who قَصَداsought
ما زِلتُ أَقصِدُ لَو تُدنينَ مَن قَصَدا
Did straying bring you, or a straight course? I told her:
I said, "My goal has been you, come nearer if you wish
I have always sought you—if only you would draw the seeker near.
Don't be surprised I answered night's call as a thief
لاdo not تَعجَبيyou marvel لِاِجتِيابيat my traversing اللَيلَthe night مِنسَرِقاًstealing away
لا تَعجَبي لِاِجتِيابي اللَيلَ مِنسَرِقاً
ماnot كُنتُI was قَبلَكِbefore you رِعديداa coward وَلاand not بَلِداa dullard
ما كُنتُ قَبلَكِ رِعديدا وَلا بَلِدا
Do not wonder at my crossing the night in stealth;
I wasn't a bandit or wanderer before you
I was no coward or dullard before you.
My Lord, one day a neighbor will say of me:
يارُبَّoh, many a قائِلَةٍwoman saying يَوماًone day لِجارَتِهاto her neighbor
يارُبَّ قائِلَةٍ يَوماً لِجارَتِها
إِنَّindeed المُرَعَّثَthe Earring-Wearer هَمّيmy concern غابَwas absent أَوor شَهِداwas present
إِنَّ المُرَعَّثَ هَمّي غابَ أَو شَهِدا
Ah, many a woman once said to her neighbor:
'The disheveled one I worried for is gone'
The Earring-Wearer is my concern, absent or present.
I turned away and didn't persist in visiting
صَدَدتُI turned away عَنهاfrom her فَلَمso did not أُدمِنI keep up زِيارَتَهاvisiting her
صَدَدتُ عَنها فَلَم أُدمِن زِيارَتَها
إِلىtoward هَواكِlove for you فَلَمso did not تَجزيyou repay بِهِfor it صَفَداa gift
إِلى هَواكِ فَلَم تَجزي بِهِ صَفَدا
I turned away from her and did not keep visiting her,
Preferring love of you, though you didn't reward that with chains
turning to love of you; yet you gave no gift in return.
When we finished talking and reproaching
لَمّاwhen قَضَيناwe finished حَديثاًa conversation مِنof مُعاتَبَةٍreproach
لَمّا قَضَينا حَديثاً مِن مُعاتَبَةٍ
وَكادَand nearly يَبرُدُcools هَذاthis الشَرُّbitterness أَوor بَرَداcooled
وَكادَ يَبرُدُ هَذا الشَرُّ أَو بَرَدا
When we had finished our talk of reproaches,
And this evil had cooled or frozen
and this bitterness had nearly cooled—or had cooled—
She brought out a flower whose turban wasn't spun
جاءَتshe came بِأَزهَرَwith a radiant one لَمnot تُنسَجwas woven عِمامَتُهُhis turban
جاءَت بِأَزهَرَ لَم تُنسَج عِمامَتُهُ
إِذاwhen الزُجاجَةُthe bottle كادَتplotted against كَأسَهُhis cup سَجَداbowed down
إِذا الزُجاجَةُ كادَت كَأسَهُ سَجَدا
she brought a radiant one whose turban had not been woven:
When the flask inclined, its cup bowed
when the bottle plotted against his cup, he bowed down.
Flowing like wine, his cheeks and altar
رَيّانَfresh and full كَالريمِlike a gazelle خَدّاهُhis two cheeks وَمَذبَحُهُand his throat
رَيّانَ كَالريمِ خَدّاهُ وَمَذبَحُهُ
إِنif لَمnot يُرَعhe was startled بِسُجودٍby prostration سامِراًa night companion رَكَداremained still
إِن لَم يُرَع بِسُجودٍ سامِراً رَكَدا
Fresh and full, his cheeks and throat were like a gazelle's;
We draw near it and complain of our souls' woes
unless startled by bowing, he remained still as a night companion.
In night talk until the dark departs
نَلهوwe play إِلَيهِtoward him وَنَشكوand we lament بَثَّthe anguish of أَنفُسِناour souls
نَلهو إِلَيهِ وَنَشكو بَثَّ أَنفُسِنا
فيin سَلوَةٍsolace وَزَوالُand the departure of اللَيلِthe night قَدalready أَفِداdrew near
في سَلوَةٍ وَزَوالُ اللَيلِ قَد أَفِدا
We took our pleasure with him and lamented our souls' anguish,
When a rooster crowed, his enmity flared up
in solace, while the end of night drew near,
At dawn, it had been good but he ruined it
حَتّىuntil إِذwhen طارِقٌa night visitor ثارَتflared up عَداوَتُهُhis hostility
حَتّى إِذ طارِقٌ ثارَت عَداوَتُهُ
بِأَوَّلِat the beginning of الصُبحِdawn كانَتwas صالِحاًgood فَسَداwent bad
بِأَوَّلِ الصُبحِ كانَت صالِحاً فَسَدا
until a night visitor's hostility flared
She got up swaying to family watching her
at dawn's first light; what had been good went bad.
Her gait like a fleeing camel seemed crippled
قامَتshe rose تَهادىwalked swaying إِلىtoward أَهلٍkin تُراقِبُهُمshe watches them
قامَت تَهادى إِلى أَهلٍ تُراقِبُهُم
مَشيَthe gait of البَهيرِone out of breath تَرىyou see فيin مَشيِهِhis gait أَوَداa bend
مَشيَ البَهيرِ تَرى في مَشيِهِ أَوَدا
She rose and walked swaying toward the kin she watched warily,
And the eye sheds a steady tear
with a breathless one's gait, a visible bend in the stride.
Over the tracks of tears that had dried
وَالعَينُand the eye تُحدِرُsheds دَمعاًtears جِدَّvery واكِفَةٍstreaming
وَالعَينُ تُحدِرُ دَمعاً جِدَّ واكِفَةٍ
عَلىupon مَساقِطِthe falling-places of دَمعٍtears كانَwas قَدalready جَمَداcongealed
عَلى مَساقِطِ دَمعٍ كانَ قَد جَمَدا
Her eye shed tears in a copious stream,
As if it were a pearl whose strands crumbled
upon the places where tears had already congealed,
So the first trickled down the thread, rushing away
كَأَنَّهُas though it were لُؤلُؤٌpearls رَثَّتfrayed مَعاقِدُهُits knots
كَأَنَّهُ لُؤلُؤٌ رَثَّت مَعاقِدُهُ
فَاِنسابَso slid أَوَّلُهُits first فيalong السِلكِthe thread فَاِطَّرَداthen flowed in succession
فَاِنسابَ أَوَّلُهُ في السِلكِ فَاِطَّرَدا
as though they were pearls whose knots had frayed:
And I got up, having spent with her there
the first slid along the thread, and the rest streamed after.
Only talk, and touched a hand
وَقُمتُand I rose لَمdid not أَقضِI obtain مِنهاfrom her إِذwhen خَلَوتُI was alone بِهاwith her
وَقُمتُ لَم أَقضِ مِنها إِذ خَلَوتُ بِها
إِلّاexcept الحَديثَconversation وَإِلّاand except أَنto أَمَسَّI touch يَداa hand
إِلّا الحَديثَ وَإِلّا أَن أَمَسَّ يَدا
I rose, having gained nothing from her when alone with her
Until I went out while fate, since then, tore away
except conversation, and touching a hand,
What the two had knotted and united
حَتّىuntil خَرَجتُI went out فَكانَso became الدَهرُtime مُنذَحِلاًvengeful
حَتّى خَرَجتُ فَكانَ الدَهرُ مُنذَحِلاً
بَينَbetween القَرينَينِthe two companions حَلّالاًever untying لِماof what عُقِداwas bound
بَينَ القَرينَينِ حَلّالاً لِما عُقِدا
until I went out; time proved vengeful
between the two companions, untying what had been bound.
Partial English translation: 116 of 118 Arabic lines translated.
Sol 6.1