لَحظُglance المُحِبِّof the lover عَلىwith regard to الأَسرارِsecrets مُتَّهَمُsuspected
لَحظُ المُحِبِّ عَلى الأَسرارِ مُتَّهَمُ
إِذاwhen اِستَشَفّواthey discern الهَوىlove مِنfrom نَحوِهِhis direction عَلِمواthey know
إِذا اِستَشَفّوا الهَوى مِن نَحوِهِ عَلِموا
The lover’s glance is suspected of betraying secrets.
The lover's gaze upon the secrets is suspect
When they discern love in him, they know.
Should they detect passion from his direction, they would know
مَنwhoever كانَwas يَكتُمُconcealing ماwhat فيin القَلبِthe heart مِنof حُرَقٍburning pangs
مَن كانَ يَكتُمُ ما في القَلبِ مِن حُرَقٍ
فَفيso in دُموعيmy tears حَديثٌa tale لَيسَnot يَنكَتِمُbe concealed
فَفي دُموعي حَديثٌ لَيسَ يَنكَتِمُ
Whoever conceals the burning anguish within the heart—
Whoever conceals what burns inside his heart
Yet in my tears is a tale that cannot be concealed.
In my tears there is a tale that cannot be concealed
Sol 6.1