إنيindeed I وَمَاby whatever مَارَstirred بِالفُرَيقِat al-Furayq ومَاand whatever
إني وَمَا مَارَ بِالفُرَيقِ ومَا
قَرقَرrumbled بِالجَلهَتَينِalong the two valley-sides مِنof سُرُبِflocks
قَرقَر بِالجَلهَتَينِ مِن سُرُبِ
Indeed, I swear by what stirred at al-Furayq, and what
Neither the cavalcades passing by, nor
rumbled along the two valley-sides in flocks,
The cooing of doves in the thickets
منof شَعَرٍhair كالغَلِيلِlike mixed fodder يُلبَدُis matted بِالـwith the
من شَعَرٍ كالغَلِيلِ يُلبَدُ بِالـ
ـقملِlice وَمَاand by whatever مَارَflowed مِنof دَمٍblood سَرَبِstreaming
ـقملِ وَمَا مَارَ مِن دَمٍ سَرَبِ
with hair like mixed fodder, matted with
Of hair like silk dyed with henna and what
lice, and by whatever blood flowed streaming,
Blood was shed nor cut for the rites
والعِترِand by the idol عِترidol النَّسِيكِthe devotee يُحْفرُdigging is done بِالـwith the
والعِترِ عِتر النَّسِيكِ يُحْفرُ بِالـ
بُدنِsacrificial camels لحِلِّfor release from الإحْرَامِritual consecration والنُّصُبِand by the altar-stones
بُدنِ لحِلِّ الإحْرَامِ والنُّصُبِ
and by the idol—the devotee’s idol—where digging is done with
The musky scent where the pilgrims throng
sacrificial camels, for release from consecration, and by the altar-stones:
To don ihram and pray at each stop
قدindeed طالَhas lasted long شَوْقيmy longing وعادَنيand revisited me طَرَبيmy rapture
قد طالَ شَوْقي وعادَني طَرَبي
منfrom ذِكْرِremembering خَوْدٍa tender maiden كَرِيمَةِnoble النَّسبِlineage
من ذِكْرِ خَوْدٍ كَرِيمَةِ النَّسبِ
my longing has lasted long, and my rapture has returned
Long was my yearning, confusion again
at the memory of a tender maiden of noble lineage,
Recalled days with a noble maid
غَرّاءَradiant مِثْلُlike الهِلالِthe crescent moon صُورَتُهاher form
غَرّاءَ مِثْلُ الهِلالِ صُورَتُها
أَوor مِثْلُlike تِمْثالِa sculpted image صُورَةِa likeness الذَّهَبِgold
أَو مِثْلُ تِمْثالِ صُورَةِ الذَّهَبِ
radiant, her form like the crescent moon,
Her face like the crescent moon so pale
or like a sculpted likeness in gold.
Or a golden statue graced in its drape
Sol 6.1