نَادَيْتُI called to دَمْعِيَmy tears إِذْwhen جَدَّgrew urgent الرَّحِيلُdeparture بِهْمfor them
نَادَيْتُ دَمْعِيَ إِذْ جَدَّ الرَّحِيلُ بِهْم
وَالْقَلْبُand the heart مِنْfrom فَرَقِfear of التَّوْديِعِfarewell قَدْindeed وَجَبَاthrobbed
وَالْقَلْبُ مِنْ فَرَقِ التَّوْديِعِ قَدْ وَجَبَا
I called to my tears when their departure grew urgent,
And my heart was pounding in dread of farewell:
سَقَطْتَyou fell يَاO دَمْعُtears مِنْfrom عَيْنيmy eye غَدَاةَthe morning نَأىwent far away
سَقَطْتَ يَا دَمْعُ مِنْ عَيْني غَدَاةَ نَأى
عَنِّيfrom me الْحَبِيبُthe beloved وَلَمْand did not تَقْضِyou fulfill الَّذِيthat which وَجَبَاwas due
عَنِّي الْحَبِيبُ وَلَمْ تَقْضِ الَّذِي وَجَبَا
“You fell, O tears, from my eye the morning there departed
From me my beloved, yet you did not fulfill what was due.”
Sol 6.1