أمنwas it from خدهاher cheek الورديّrosy افتنكbewitched you الخالُthe mole
أمن خدها الورديّ افتنك الخالُ
فسحso it poured منfrom الأجفانthe eyelids مدمعكyour tears الخالthe raincloud
فسح من الأجفان مدمعك الخال
Was it the mole on her rosy cheek that bewitched you,
Her cheek dyed with roses enchanted you
so your raincloud of tears poured from your eyelids?
So tears streamed from your eyes out of passion
وأومضand flashed برقٌlightning منfrom محياthe face of جمالهاher beauty
وأومض برقٌ من محيا جمالها
لعينيكto your two eyes أمor منfrom ثغرهاher mouth أومضflashed الخالthe lightning
لعينيك أم من ثغرها أومض الخال
And did lightning flash from her lovely face
And a flash of lightning from her beauty's sun
to your eyes, or did lightning gleam from her mouth?
Sparkled in your eyes or from her mouth flashed a mole
رعىmay preserve اللَهGod ذياكthat القوامfigure وإنand even though يكنit be
رعى اللَه ذياك القوام وإن يكن
تلاعبsported فيwithin أعطافهits curves التيهpride والخالand swagger
تلاعب في أعطافه التيه والخال
May God preserve that figure, even though
May God protect that slender waist though
pride and swagger sport within its curves.
Playing around her hips is temptation and a mole
وللَهand God be praised هاتيكthose الجفونeyelids فإنهاfor they
وللَه هاتيك الجفون فإنها
علىdespite الفتكthe deadliness يهواهاloves them أخوthe devotee of العشقpassionate love والخالand the fancy-free
على الفتك يهواها أخو العشق والخال
And God be praised for those eyelids, for
By God those eyelids for they
despite their deadliness, lover and fancy-free alike adore them.
Are inclined to captivate the kindred of love and moles
مهاةan oryx-doe بأميwith my mother أفتديهاI ransom her ووالديand my father
مهاة بأمي أفتديها ووالدي
وإنand even if لامreproached عميmy paternal uncle الطيبnoble الأصلin lineage والخالand the maternal uncle
وإن لام عمي الطيب الأصل والخال
An oryx-doe—I would ransom her with my mother and father,
I would sacrifice for her my mother, my father
even if my nobly born paternal uncle and my maternal uncle reproached me.
Even if my noble, pure-blooded uncle blames me
ارتناshe showed us كثيياًa sand dune (apparently intended) فوقهabove it خيزرانةa bamboo cane
ارتنا كثيياً فوقه خيزرانة
بروحيwith my soul تلكthat الخيزرانةthe bamboo cane والخالand the hillock
بروحي تلك الخيزرانة والخال
She showed us a sand dune with a bamboo cane above it;
We climbed up it many times, the vine
my soul for that bamboo cane and hillock!
By my soul that vine and mole
غلائلهاher gauzy gowns والدرand the pearls أضحىcame to be بجيدهاaround her neck
غلائلها والدر أضحى بجيدها
نسيجانtwo fabrics ديباجthe brocade of الملاحةloveliness والخالand fine Yemeni cloth
نسيجان ديباج الملاحة والخال
Her gauzy gowns and the pearls now around her neck
Its tresses and pearls have become
are two fabrics: loveliness's brocade and fine Yemeni cloth.
An interwoven brocade dress and mole
ولماand when تولىtook possession of طرفهاher gaze كلevery مهجةٍheart
ولما تولى طرفها كل مهجةٍ
علىupon قدهاher stature منfrom فرعهاher tresses عقدwas tied الخالthe banner
على قدها من فرعها عقد الخال
And when her gaze took possession of every heart,
And when her glances hit every love-crazed soul
a banner of her tresses was tied upon her slender form.
Around her neck from its branches hung a mole
إذاwhen فتكتslew أهلٍthe people of الجمالbeauty فإنماthen it is only
إذا فتكت أهلٍ الجمال فإنما
لهنّtheirs are علىover أهلthe people of الهوىlove الملكsovereignty والخالand the standard
لهنّ على أهل الهوى الملك والخال
When the beauties slay, it is only because
If they captivate the people of beauty
over lovers they hold sovereignty and the standard.
To them belongs dominion over the people of passion and moles
وليسand is not الهوىlove إلّاexcept المروءةnobility والوفاand fidelity
وليس الهوى إلّا المروءة والوفا
وليسand is not لهُfor it إلّاexcept امروءٌa man ماجدٌnoble خالgenerous
وليس لهُ إلّا امروءٌ ماجدٌ خال
Love is nothing but nobility and fidelity,
Passion is but chivalry and fidelity
and only a noble, generous man is fit for it.
And it has no one but a glorious, gallant man with a mole
وكمand how many يدعيclaim بالحبto love منone who ليسis not أهلهworthy of it
وكم يدعي بالحب من ليس أهله
وهيهاتand how far apart أينwhere is الحبlove والأحمقand the fool الخالthe vain one
وهيهات أين الحب والأحمق الخال
And how many claim love who are unworthy of it!
And how many claim love who are not worthy of it
And how far apart are love and the vain fool!
Alas! Where is love and the foolish one with a mole?
معذبتيmy tormentress لاdo not تجحديdeny الحبlove بينناbetween us
معذبتي لا تجحدي الحب بيننا
لماbecause of what اتهمaccused الواشيthe talebearer فإنيfor I am الفتىthe youth الخالthe blameless one
لما اتهم الواشي فإني الفتى الخال
My tormentress, do not deny the love between us
My tortured one, do not deny the love between us
because of the talebearer's accusations, for I am a blameless youth.
When the slanderer suspects me, for I am the young man with a mole
وليand I have شيمةٌa disposition طابتwas pleasing ثناءًin praise وعفةٌand chastity
ولي شيمةٌ طابت ثناءً وعفةٌ
تصاحبنيaccompanies me حتىuntil يصاحبنيaccompanies me الخالdeath
تصاحبني حتى يصاحبني الخال
Mine are a well-praised character and a chastity
I have praiseworthy morals and chastity
that accompanies me until death accompanies me.
That accompany me until the mole accompanies me
سليask عنabout غراميmy passion كلeveryone منwho يعرفknows الهوىlove
سلي عن غرامي كل من يعرف الهوى
تريyou will see أننيthat I am ربُthe master of الصبابةlonging والخالand fancy
تري أنني ربُ الصبابة والخال
Ask everyone who knows love about my passion;
Ask about my passion everyone who knows love
you will see that I am the master of longing and fancy.
You will see that I am the leader of youth and moles
ولاand do not تسمعيlisten to قولthe words of العذولthe reproacher فإنهfor he
ولا تسمعي قول العذول فإنه
لقدindeed سأفيناhas wronged us (text unclear) ظنهhis suspicion السؤevil والخالand conjecture
لقد سأفينا ظنه السؤ والخال
And do not heed the reproacher's words, for
And do not listen to the words of the chaste one, for he
his evil suspicion and conjecture have wronged us.
We have surpassed his evil, doubtful opinion and mole
سعىschemed بينناbetween us سعيthe scheming of الحسودthe envious فليتهso would that he
سعى بيننا سعي الحسود فليته
أشلmaimed وفيand at رجليهhis two feet أوثقهbound him خالa fetter
أشل وفي رجليه أوثقه خال
He schemed between us as the envious do; would that he
The envious one tried between us, if only
were maimed, with a fetter binding both his feet!
He fails and his legs are tied in a knot, mole
وظيبةand a gazelle (apparently intended) حسنof beauty مذsince رأيتI saw ابتسامهاher smile
وظيبة حسن مذ رأيت ابتسامها
عشقتI loved ولمand did not تخطerr الفراسةdiscernment والخالand intuition
عشقت ولم تخط الفراسة والخال
And a gazelle of beauty—since I saw her smile,
Dignity, since I saw its smile
I have loved her; discernment and intuition did not err.
I fell in love and judgement did not err, mole
توسمstudied طرفيmy gaze فيin محاسنthe beauties of وجههاher face
توسم طرفي في محاسن وجهها
فلاحso appeared لهُto it فيupon بدرthe full moon of سيماءِهاher countenance خالa mole
فلاح لهُ في بدر سيماءِها خال
My gaze studied the beauties of her face,
My eyes foretold in her beauty
and a mole appeared to it upon the full moon of her countenance.
So for it the crescent of her features shone, mole
إلىtoward مثلهاone like her يرنوgazes الحليمthe judicious man صبابةًlongingly
إلى مثلها يرنو الحليم صبابةً
ويعشقهاand loves her ساميone lofty in النباهةrenown والخالand the wealthy man
ويعشقها سامي النباهة والخال
A judicious man gazes longingly at one like her,
To her like, the wise man aspires in his youth
and the highly renowned and the wealthy alike love her.
And the most sagacious fall in love, mole
أياO راكباًrider يطويtraverses الفلاةthe desert ببكرةٍon a young she-camel
أيا راكباً يطوي الفلاة ببكرةٍ
يباعis sold بهاin exchange for her النهدthe tall steed المطهمwell-built والخالand the mighty camel
يباع بها النهد المطهم والخال
O rider, crossing the desert on a young she-camel
O rider crossing the desert in the early morning
for which a tall, well-built steed and a mighty camel would be sold,
In which the plump breast is sold, mole
بعيشكby your life انif جئتyou reach الشامal-Sham (the Levant) فعجthen turn إلىtoward
بعيشك ان جئت الشام فعج إلى
مهبthe blowing-place of الصباthe east wind الغربيwestern يعنُّcomes into view لكto you الخالthe landmark
مهب الصبا الغربي يعنُّ لك الخال
by your life, if you reach al-Sham, turn toward
By your life, if you come to Damascus then rush
the western haunt of the east wind; the landmark will come into view.
To the west wind that whiffs, mole
وسلمand greet بأشواقيwith my longings علىto مربعٍa spring campsite عفاits traces faded
وسلم بأشواقي على مربعٍ عفا
كأنas though رباهits heights بعدناafter our departure الأقفرthe wasteland الخالempty
كأن رباه بعدنا الأقفر الخال
And greet, with my longings, a spring campsite whose traces have faded,
And greet with my passions on a perfumed rug
as though its heights, since we left, were an empty wasteland.
As if it was fostered by the barren, mole
وإنand if ناشدتكthey ask you earnestly الغيدthe graceful beauties عنيabout me فقلthen say علىregarding
وإن ناشدتك الغيد عني فقل على
عهودthe vows of الهوىlove فهوfor he is المحافظthe guardian والخالand the attentive keeper
عهود الهوى فهو المحافظ والخال
And if the graceful beauties ask you about me, say: 'As for
And if the antelopes asked you about me, say
love's vows, he is their guardian and attentive keeper.'
By the pacts of love he is loyal, mole
وانand if قلنَthey say هلdid سامseek التصبرpatient endurance بعدناafter our departure
وان قلنَ هل سام التصبر بعدنا
فقلthen say صبرهhis patience ولّىdeparted وفرطand the intensity of الجوىburning anguish خالhas remained
فقل صبره ولّى وفرط الجوى خال
And if they say, 'Did he seek patient endurance after we left?'
And if they say, "Has patience survived us?"
then say, 'His patience has gone, and fierce anguish remains.'
Say, "His patience failed and desire has no rein, mole"
لكلfor every جماحٍrunaway impulse إنif تمادىit goes too far شكيمةٌa bridle-bit
لكل جماحٍ إن تمادى شكيمةٌ
ولكنand yet جماحthe headlong course of الدهرtime ليسthere is not لهُfor it خالa bridle
ولكن جماح الدهر ليس لهُ خال
Every runaway impulse, if it goes too far, has a curb,
Every period of adversity has an outcome
but time's headlong course has no bridle.
But the vicissitudes of fate have no rein, mole
Sol 6.1