قُلsay لِلَّتيto the woman who هَجَرَتforsook حَولَينِfor two years عاشِقَهاher lover
قُل لِلَّتي هَجَرَت حَولَينِ عاشِقَها
لَوif كُنتِyou were مُقبِلَةًinclined فيtoward الوَصلِreunion ماnot راداhe roamed
لَو كُنتِ مُقبِلَةً في الوَصلِ ما رادا
Tell the woman who forsook her lover for two years:
Tell her who abandoned her lover
Had you been willing to reunite, he would not have roamed.
Had you been affectionate, you wouldn’t have parted
هَجَرتِyou forsook مَنone who لَمdid not يُرِدwish هِجرانَabandonment وُدِّكُمُyour affection
هَجَرتِ مَن لَم يُرِد هِجرانَ وُدِّكُمُ
وَمَنand one who يَبيتُspends the night لِماover what ضَيَّعتِyou squandered عَدّاداcounting repeatedly
وَمَن يَبيتُ لِما ضَيَّعتِ عَدّادا
You forsook one who did not wish to abandon your affection,
You left one who did not want to abandon your love
And who spends the night counting what you have squandered.
One who spends nights counting what you squandered
لَمdid not يَنسَforget أَيّامَكَyour days اللاتيwhich وَصَلتِyou granted closeness بِهاduring them
لَم يَنسَ أَيّامَكَ اللاتي وَصَلتِ بِها
وَالصُرمُand estrangement يُحصيهِhe counts it إِصداراًsending out وَإِيراداand bringing in
وَالصُرمُ يُحصيهِ إِصداراً وَإِيرادا
He has not forgotten those days of yours when you granted closeness,
He hasn’t forgotten the days you were together
And he counts the estrangement, its goings and its comings.
As he counts them, incoming and outgoing
فَالصُرمُfor estrangement غُلٌّa neck-fetter لَناupon us نَخشىwe fear عَوائِدَهُits recurrences
فَالصُرمُ غُلٌّ لَنا نَخشى عَوائِدَهُ
وَالوَصلُand reunion فيهِin it شِفاءُa cure السُقمِof sickness لَوif only عاداit returned
وَالوَصلُ فيهِ شِفاءُ السُقمِ لَو عادا
For estrangement is a fetter upon us; we fear its returns,
So estrangement is anguish we fear its return
And reunion holds the cure for sickness, if only it returned.
While reunion holds the cure, if only it stayed
لاdo not تَصرِمينيcut me off فَإِنّيfor I مِنfrom تَذَكُّرِكُمremembering you
لا تَصرِميني فَإِنّي مِن تَذَكُّرِكُم
لَتَعتَرينيsurely assail me جُنودُthe hosts الحُبِّof love أَجناداin troops
لَتَعتَريني جُنودُ الحُبِّ أَجنادا
Do not cut me off, for when I remember you,
Don’t estrange me, for remembering you
The hosts of love surely assail me, troop upon troop.
Will make love’s armies assault me
وَقَدand indeed أَرىI see أَنَّthat أَقواماًpeople أُخالِطُهُمI associate with them
وَقَد أَرى أَنَّ أَقواماً أُخالِطُهُم
أَرَقُّmore tender ليtoward me مِنكِthan you بِالمَملوكِtoward the slave أَكباداin heart (literally livers)
أَرَقُّ لي مِنكِ بِالمَملوكِ أَكبادا
And I see that people whose company I keep
I see people I mingle with are dearer to me
Are more tender-hearted toward me than you are toward your slave.
Than you are, though you own my soul
قَدindeed قُلتُI said لَمّاwhen وَنَتslackened عَنّيaway from me زِيارَتُكُمyour visits
قَد قُلتُ لَمّا وَنَت عَنّي زِيارَتُكُم
وَقَدَّحَand struck sparks الحُبُّlove فيin الأَحشاءِthe entrails فَاِزداداand so increased
وَقَدَّحَ الحُبُّ في الأَحشاءِ فَاِزدادا
I said, when your visits to me slackened,
When your visits ceased, I said
And love struck sparks within my entrails and grew more intense:
And love kindled flames in my heart, fanning them
ياO قَلبُheart شُدَّhold fast عَلىover المَكتومِwhat is concealed غَيبَتَهُits concealment
يا قَلبُ شُدَّ عَلى المَكتومِ غَيبَتَهُ
حَتّىuntil تَرىyou see حَولَكَaround you الإِخوانَthe friends عُوّاداvisitors to the sick
حَتّى تَرى حَولَكَ الإِخوانَ عُوّادا
O heart, keep what is concealed firmly hidden,
O heart! Bear the absence of the one hidden
Until you see your friends around you, visiting your sickbed.
Until you see caring friends around you
إِنَّindeed المُحِبَّthe lover عَلىamid رَيبِthe vicissitudes الزَمانِof time بِهِupon him
إِنَّ المُحِبَّ عَلى رَيبِ الزَمانِ بِهِ
لاnot يَستَطيعُcan لِهَذاin this الدَهرِworld إِخلاداan everlasting stay
لا يَستَطيعُ لِهَذا الدَهرِ إِخلادا
Indeed, the lover, with time's misfortunes upon him,
The lover, amidst the vicissitudes of fate
Cannot remain forever in this world.
Cannot find permanence in this fleeting world
ماnot كُنتِyou were مِنّيfrom me عَلىon بالٍmind وَزُلتِand you departed بِهاwith it
ما كُنتِ مِنّي عَلى بالٍ وَزُلتِ بِها
أَرىI see العُداةَthe foes وَإِنand even if أَخلَفتِyou broke your promise أَصفاداfetters
أَرى العُداةَ وَإِن أَخلَفتِ أَصفادا
You were not on my mind, and you went away with it;
You were never far from my thoughts, though you slipped away
I see foes as fetters, even if you have broken your word.
I see enemies, even if they are chained
مَنَّيتِنيyou gave me hope مُنيَةًa hope هَشَّrejoiced الفُؤادُthe heart لَهاat it
مَنَّيتِني مُنيَةً هَشَّ الفُؤادُ لَها
ثُمَّthen اِنصَرَفتِyou turned away وَماand not زَوَّدتِنيyou provisioned me زاداprovisions
ثُمَّ اِنصَرَفتِ وَما زَوَّدتِني زادا
You held out a hope to me at which my heart rejoiced,
You gave me a demise that shook my heart
Then you turned away and gave me no provisions.
Then you left without provisioning me
هَلّاwhy did you not تَحَرَّجتِyou scrupled ياO عَبّادَʿAbbād مِنfrom رَجُلٍa man
هَلّا تَحَرَّجتِ يا عَبّادَ مِن رَجُلٍ
قَدindeed زَمَّهُbridled him الحُبُّlove حَتّىuntil ذَلَّhe was humbled فَاِنقاداand so submitted
قَد زَمَّهُ الحُبُّ حَتّى ذَلَّ فَاِنقادا
Why did you not shrink, O ʿAbbād, from wronging a man
Why didn’t you feel embarrassed, O maid
Whom love has bridled until he was humbled and submitted?
Of a man so lovesick he bent and complied
كَيفَhow العَزاءُconsolation وَقَدand indeed عُلِّقتُI was ensnared مِنكِfrom you هَوىًa passion
كَيفَ العَزاءُ وَقَد عُلِّقتُ مِنكِ هَوىً
لَوif لَمdid not يَرُحdepart بِهَوىًwith longing مِنfrom حُبِّكُمlove for you عاداit returned
لَو لَم يَرُح بِهَوىً مِن حُبِّكُم عادا
How can I find solace, when I am caught in a passion for you
How can I be solaced when I am infatuated with you
That, if it did not depart with longing born of love for you, would return?
If love for you doesn’t depart, it always returns
ماnever خُيِّرَwas given a choice القَلبُthe heart إِلّاexcept اِختارَit chose قُربَكُمُnearness to you
ما خُيِّرَ القَلبُ إِلّا اِختارَ قُربَكُمُ
وَلاand never سَرىtraveled by night الشَوقُlonging إِلّاexcept هاجَstirred up إِسهاداsleeplessness
وَلا سَرى الشَوقُ إِلّا هاجَ إِسهادا
Never was the heart given a choice without choosing nearness to you,
The heart wasn’t given a choice, it chose your proximity
Nor did longing steal through the night without stirring sleeplessness.
Nor did passion roam except it flared wildly
وَلاand never أَلَمَّcame بِعَينيto my eye مِنany of كَرىsleep سِنَةٍa doze
وَلا أَلَمَّ بِعَيني مِن كَرى سِنَةٍ
إِلّاexcept أَلَمَّappeared خَيالٌa phantom مِنكِof you فَاِعتاداand so returned repeatedly
إِلّا أَلَمَّ خَيالٌ مِنكِ فَاِعتادا
Nor did even a drowsy sleep touch my eye,
No eyelid quivered from seeing the years
Without a phantom of you visiting and returning again.
Except a phantom of you got accustomed to doing so
ماwhat تَأَمُرينَdo you advise لِذيfor one with عَينٍan eye مُؤَرَّقَةٍkept sleepless
ما تَأَمُرينَ لِذي عَينٍ مُؤَرَّقَةٍ
قَدalready ماتَhas died مِنfrom حُبِّكُمlove for you ياO عَبدَʿAbd أَوor كاداnearly did
قَد ماتَ مِن حُبِّكُم يا عَبدَ أَو كادا
What do you prescribe for one whose eye is sleepless,
What can be ordered for one with a burning eye
Who has died of love for you, O ʿAbd—or nearly so?
Who died of love for you, O slave, or nearly did
لاnever يَذكُرُrecalls القَلبُthe heart مِنof خَودٍa young beauty زِيارَتَهاher visit
لا يَذكُرُ القَلبُ مِن خَودٍ زِيارَتَها
فيin سالِفِbygone الدَهرِtime إِلّاexcept اِهتَزَّit quivered أَوor ماداswayed
في سالِفِ الدَهرِ إِلّا اِهتَزَّ أَو مادا
The heart never recalls a young beauty's visit
The heart doesn’t remember any cheek’s visit
In bygone days without trembling or swaying.
In past eras except it shook and leaned
لاdo not تَجعَلِنset (emphatic) فيfor غَدٍtomorrow وَعديmy promised meeting وَبَعدَand after غَدٍtomorrow
لا تَجعَلِن في غَدٍ وَعدي وَبَعدَ غَدٍ
فَإِنfor if فَعَلتِyou do so فَماthen not وَفَّيتِyou kept ميعاداan appointment
فَإِن فَعَلتِ فَما وَفَّيتِ ميعادا
Do not put my promised meeting off until tomorrow and the day after;
Don’t make me wait tomorrow and the next day after
For if you do, you will have kept no appointment.
For if you do, you wouldn’t have kept your promise
أَبلَيتِyou wore out وُدّيmy affection وَأَجَدَدناand we renewed مَوَدَّتَكُمaffection for you
أَبلَيتِ وُدّي وَأَجَدَدنا مَوَدَّتَكُم
شَتّانَhow far apart بالٍone worn out وَمَنand one who يَزدادُgrows more إِجداداrenewal
شَتّانَ بالٍ وَمَن يَزدادُ إِجدادا
You have worn out my affection, while we renewed our love for you;
You exhausted my love and renewed our affection
How far apart are the worn-out and one growing ever new!
Great is the difference between trial and one who grows fonder
قَدindeed صُدتِyou caught قَلبيmy heart فَأَنقَعتِand so made lasting الهَوانَhumiliation لَهُfor it
قَد صُدتِ قَلبي فَأَنقَعتِ الهَوانَ لَهُ
ماnot كُلُّevery حينٍtime يُهينُhumiliates الصَيدَthe prey مَنwhoever صاداhunted
ما كُلُّ حينٍ يُهينُ الصَيدَ مَن صادا
You have caught my heart and laid lasting humiliation upon it;
You spurned my heart and poured disgrace on it
The hunter does not always humiliate his prey.
Not every time does the hunter humiliate the hunted
قالَتshe said عُبَيدَةُʿUbayda إِنّيindeed I سَوفَshall أُعتِبُكُمI make amends to you
قالَت عُبَيدَةُ إِنّي سَوفَ أُعتِبُكُم
إِنif غَيَّبَkeeps away اللَهُGod عَنfrom مَمشايَmy path حُسّاداenvious people
إِن غَيَّبَ اللَهُ عَن مَمشايَ حُسّادا
ʿUbayda said, “I shall make amends to you,
Ubaydah said, I will blame you
If God keeps the envious away from my path.”
If God keeps the envious away from my path
سَقياًa blessing of rain وَرَعياًand protection عَلىregardless of ماwhat كانَwas مِنof زَمَنٍtime
سَقياً وَرَعياً عَلى ما كانَ مِن زَمَنٍ
لِذَلِكَto that الشَخصِperson أَبدىshowed البُخلَstinginess أَمor جاداgave freely
لِذَلِكَ الشَخصِ أَبدى البُخلَ أَم جادا
May rain and protection be granted, whatever the times have been,
Whether he was stingy or generous with the man
To that person, whether showing stinginess or giving freely.
From that time of rain and pasture
Sol 6.1