نَبَّهتُI roused نُدمانيmy drinking companion فَهَبّاso he sprang up
نَبَّهتُ نُدماني فَهَبّا
تَرَباًin poverty (probably intended: طَرَباً, joyfully) إِلىtoward كاسيmy cup وَلَبّىand he answered the call
تَرَباً إِلى كاسي وَلَبّى
I roused my boon companion, and he sprang up;
I roused my drinking companion, and he sprang up,
Eager for my cup, he answered its call.
joyfully toward my cup, and answered my call.
نَشوانَintoxicated يَحكيresembles مَيلُهُhis swaying
نَشوانَ يَحكي مَيلُهُ
غُصناًa branch بِأَيديin the hands of الريحِthe wind رَطباsupple
غُصناً بِأَيدي الريحِ رَطبا
Drunk, in his swaying he mimicked
Drunk, his swaying resembled
a fresh bough in the hands of the wind.
a supple branch in the wind’s hands.
ماnot زالَceased يَصرَعُهُlays him low الكَرىdrowsiness
ما زالَ يَصرَعُهُ الكَرى
وَأَذُبُّand I ward off النَومَsleep عَنهُfrom him ذَبّاa vigorous warding-off
وَأَذُبُّ النَومَ عَنهُ ذَبّا
Drowsiness kept casting him down,
Drowsiness kept laying him low,
and I beat sleep back from him—beat it away.
while I vigorously drove sleep away from him.
وَسَقَيتُهُand I gave him to drink كَأساًa cup عَلىdespite
وَسَقَيتُهُ كَأساً عَلى
مَرَضِthe sickness of الخُمارِthe hangover فَماso he did not تَأَبّىrefuse
مَرَضِ الخُمارِ فَما تَأَبّى
I gave him a cup to drink despite
And I gave him a cup to drink, despite
the sickness of his hangover; he did not refuse.
the sickness of his hangover; he did not refuse.
وَاللَيلُand the night مُسوَدُّblackened الذُرىthe peaks
وَاللَيلُ مُسوَدُّ الذُرى
وَالصُبحُand dawn زادَincreased صِباًin youth وَشَبّاand came of age
وَالصُبحُ زادَ صِباً وَشَبّا
Night’s heights were blackened,
And night was black along its peaks,
while dawn gained youth and blazed into life.
while dawn grew in youth and came of age.
Sol 6.1