جادَكَmay it water you generously الغيْثُthe rain إذاwhen الغيْثُthe rain هَمىpours down
جادَكَ الغيْثُ إذا الغيْثُ هَمى
ياO زَمانَtime الوصْلِof union بالأندَلُسِin al-Andalus
يا زَمانَ الوصْلِ بالأندَلُسِ
May the rain lavish its bounty on you whenever it pours,
When rain clouds gather, time of union in al-Andalus
O time of union in al-Andalus.
Your union was but a dream, in an abode or a thief's stealth
لمْnot يكُنْwas وصْلُكَyour union إلاّexcept حُلُماa dream
لمْ يكُنْ وصْلُكَ إلاّ حُلُما
فيin الكَرَىsleep أوor خِلسَةَa stolen moment المُخْتَلِسِof the snatcher
في الكَرَى أو خِلسَةَ المُخْتَلِسِ
Your union was nothing but a dream
As fate leads the steps of parting to and fro
In sleep, or a thief's stolen moment.
Between solitude and company, as pilgrims flock to sacred rites
إذْwhen يقودُleads الدّهْرُtime أشْتاتَthe scattered portions of المُنَىwishes
إذْ يقودُ الدّهْرُ أشْتاتَ المُنَى
تنْقُلُmoving الخَطْوَthe steps علَىaccording to ماwhat يُرْسَمُis laid out
تنْقُلُ الخَطْوَ علَى ما يُرْسَمُ
When time led the scattered wishes,
With life adorning the garden in splendor
Moving their steps as the course was traced,
As flowers smile through their crevices
زُفَراًsighs بيْنَbetween فُرادَىsingly وثُنَىand in pairs
زُفَراً بيْنَ فُرادَى وثُنَى
مثْلَماjust as يدْعوsummons الوفودَthe delegations الموْسِمُthe festival season
مثْلَما يدْعو الوفودَ الموْسِمُ
Sighs, now singly, now in pairs,
Watered by the heavens, unlike what Malik narrated from Anas
As the festival season summons delegations.
So beauty clothed it in a splendid robe
والحَياand the rain قدْalready جلّلَcloaked الرّوضَthe garden سَناradiance
والحَيا قدْ جلّلَ الرّوضَ سَنا
فثُغورُso the mouths of الزّهْرِthe blossoms فيهِin it تبْسِمُsmile
فثُغورُ الزّهْرِ فيهِ تبْسِمُ
And rain had cloaked the garden in radiance,
At night it hid the secret of passion
So the blossoms' mouths smiled within it.
Had it not been for the suns of necklaces
ورَوَىand narrated النّعْمانُthe anemone عنْfrom ماءِthe water of السّماthe sky
ورَوَى النّعْمانُ عنْ ماءِ السّما
كيْفَhow يرْويnarrates مالِكٌMalik عنْfrom أنسِAnas
كيْفَ يرْوي مالِكٌ عنْ أنسِ
And the anemone narrated from heaven's water,
The chalice star inclined in it and fell
As Malik narrates from Anas.
Straight in course, fortunate in effect
فكَساهُso clothed it الحُسْنُbeauty ثوْباًa robe مُعْلَماpatterned
فكَساهُ الحُسْنُ ثوْباً مُعْلَما
يزْدَهيglories منْهُfrom it بأبْهَىin the most splendid ملْبَسِattire
يزْدَهي منْهُ بأبْهَى ملْبَسِ
So beauty clothed it in a patterned robe,
A bird that flew by, no blemish but
It gloried in that most splendid attire.
That it passed as quick as a blink
فيin لَيالٍnights كتَمَتْconcealed سرَّthe secret of الهَوىlove
في لَيالٍ كتَمَتْ سرَّ الهَوى
بالدُّجَىin darkness لوْلاbut for شُموسُthe suns of الغُرَرِradiant faces
بالدُّجَى لوْلا شُموسُ الغُرَرِ
On nights that concealed love's secret
When intimacy was sweet at dawn
In darkness, but for the suns of radiant faces.
Morning attacked like guards
مالَinclined نجْمُthe star of الكأسِthe goblet فيهاduring them وهَوىand sank
مالَ نجْمُ الكأسِ فيها وهَوى
مُسْتَقيمَstraight in السّيْرِcourse سعْدَauspicious in الأثَرِeffect
مُسْتَقيمَ السّيْرِ سعْدَ الأثَرِ
In them the goblet's star inclined and sank,
Stars disappeared, or maybe
Straight in its course, auspicious in its influence.
The narcissus eyes affected them
وطَرٌa delight ماnot فيهِin it منْany عيْبٍfault سَوَىexcept
وطَرٌ ما فيهِ منْ عيْبٍ سَوَى
أنّهُthat it مرّpassed كلَمْحِlike the blink of البصَرِthe eye
أنّهُ مرّ كلَمْحِ البصَرِ
A delight with no fault except
What can one do, when the garden is established
That it passed in the twinkling of an eye.
Flowers are plucked arbitrarily
حينَwhen لذّbecame sweet الأنْسُcompanionship مَعwith حُلْوِsweet اللّمَىdusky lips
حينَ لذّ الأنْسُ مَع حُلْوِ اللّمَى
هجَمَstormed in الصُّبْحُdawn هُجومَlike the onslaught of الحرَسِthe guards
هجَمَ الصُّبْحُ هُجومَ الحرَسِ
When fellowship grew sweet with the sweet, dark-lipped one,
Safe from the schemes it avoids
Dawn stormed in like the onslaught of guards.
When water whispers to pebbles
غارَتِgrew jealous الشُّهْبُthe bright stars بِناof us أوor ربّماperhaps
غارَتِ الشُّهْبُ بِنا أو ربّما
أثّرَتْaffected فيهاthem عُيونُthe eyes of النّرْجِسِthe narcissi
أثّرَتْ فيها عُيونُ النّرْجِسِ
The bright stars grew jealous of us, or perhaps
And each friend is alone with his fellow
The narcissi's eyes had worked their influence upon them.
You see the roses jealous, cloaked in anger
أيُّwhat شيءٍthing لامرِئٍfor a man قدْever خلَصاwas unspoiled
أيُّ شيءٍ لامرِئٍ قدْ خلَصا
فيكونُso that it should be الرّوضُthe garden قدalready مُكِّنَsecurely established فيهْin it
فيكونُ الرّوضُ قد مُكِّنَ فيهْ
What has ever been unspoiled for a man,
And the myrtle sly, eavesdropping
That he should be given firm footing in the garden?
O kin of the valley of life, in my heart
تنْهَبُseize الأزْهارُthe flowers فيهِin it الفُرَصاthe opportunities
تنْهَبُ الأزْهارُ فيهِ الفُرَصا
أمِنَتْfelt safe منْfrom مَكْرِهِits cunning ماwhat تتّقيهْthey guard against
أمِنَتْ منْ مَكْرِهِ ما تتّقيهْ
The flowers seize their opportunities there,
Is an abode where you dwell
Safe from its wiles, from what they fear.
Its expanse feels narrow for my fervor
فإذاthen, when الماءُthe water تَناجَىwhispered together والحَصَىand the pebbles
فإذا الماءُ تَناجَى والحَصَى
وخَلاand was alone كُلُّeach خَليلٍclose friend بأخيهْwith his brother
وخَلا كُلُّ خَليلٍ بأخيهْ
Then, when water and pebbles whispered together,
I care not whether east or west
And each close friend was alone with his brother,
So renew the days of past companionship
تبْصِرُyou see الورْدَthe rose غَيوراًjealous برِماvexed
تبْصِرُ الورْدَ غَيوراً برِما
يكْتَسيdons منْfrom غيْظِهِits anger ماwhat يكْتَسيit dons
يكْتَسي منْ غيْظِهِ ما يكْتَسي
You see the rose, jealous and vexed,
And relieve your sorrows thereby
Donning, in its anger, whatever it dons.
Have reverence for God and revive the grieving souls
وتَرىand you see الآسَthe myrtle لَبيباًdiscerning فهِماperceptive
وتَرى الآسَ لَبيباً فهِما
يسْرِقُsteals السّمْعَa hearing بأذْنَيْwith the two ears of فرَسِa horse
يسْرِقُ السّمْعَ بأذْنَيْ فرَسِ
And you see the myrtle, discerning and perceptive,
Let no soul perish in agony
Eavesdropping with a horse's two ears.
My heart is imprisoned for you generously
ياO أُهَيْلَdear folk الحيّof the encampment منْfrom وادِيthe valley of الغضاal-Ghada
يا أُهَيْلَ الحيّ منْ وادِي الغضا
وبقلْبيand in my heart مسْكَنٌa dwelling أنْتُمْyou بهِin it
وبقلْبي مسْكَنٌ أنْتُمْ بهِ
O dear folk of the encampment from Wadi al-Ghada,
Do you expect the confinement to subside?
And in my heart is a dwelling where you abide.
In my heart one of you lingers
ضاقَgrew too narrow عْنْfor وجْديmy longing بكُمْfor you رحْبُthe vastness of الفَضاspace
ضاقَ عْنْ وجْدي بكُمْ رحْبُ الفَضا
لاnot أبالِيI care شرْقُهُits east منْas opposed to غَرْبِهِits west
لا أبالِي شرْقُهُ منْ غَرْبِهِ
Space's vast expanse cannot contain my longing for you;
With talks of parting, yet remains.
I care nothing for its east or its west.
A moon appeared from the horizon joyous
فأعِيدواso restore عهْدَthe time of أنْسٍcompanionship قدْalready مضَىhas passed
فأعِيدوا عهْدَ أنْسٍ قدْ مضَى
تُعْتِقواyou will free عانِيكُمُyour captive منْfrom كرْبِهِhis anguish
تُعْتِقوا عانِيكُمُ منْ كرْبِهِ
So restore the time of fellowship that has passed,
In hardship of separation, while fortunate
You will free your captive from his anguish.
Whether benefactor or sinner
واتّقواand fear اللهَGod وأحْيُواand revive مُغْرَماa lovesick man
واتّقوا اللهَ وأحْيُوا مُغْرَما
يتَلاشَىfades away نفَساًa breath فيin نفَسِa breath
يتَلاشَى نفَساً في نفَسِ
And fear God, and revive a lovesick man
In his love of promises and threats
Who fades away, breath by breath.
Sorcerer of the eyelash, sweet of union
حُبِسَwas endowed القلْبُthe heart عليْكُمْfor you كرَماgenerously
حُبِسَ القلْبُ عليْكُمْ كرَما
أفَتَرْضَوْنَwill you then accept عَفاءَthe destruction of الحُبُسِthe endowments
أفَتَرْضَوْنَ عَفاءَ الحُبُسِ
The heart was generously endowed to you;
He roamed the soul as the soul roams
Will you then accept the destruction of the endowments?
He shot his arrow, aimed and let loose
وبقَلْبيand in my heart منْكُمُamong you مقْتَرِبٌone drawing near
وبقَلْبي منْكُمُ مقْتَرِبٌ
بأحاديثِthrough the tales of المُنَىwishes وهوَthough he is بَعيدْfar away
بأحاديثِ المُنَى وهوَ بَعيدْ
And in my heart one of you draws near,
So my heart is torn by the predator
Through the tales of hope, though he is far away.
If he disappoints while the sapling's fervor melts
قمَرٌa moon أطلَعَcaused to rise منْهُfrom it المَغْرِبُthe West
قمَرٌ أطلَعَ منْهُ المَغْرِبُ
بشِقوةِto the misery of المُغْرَىthe one enamored بهِof him وهْوَwhile he is سَعيدْhappy
بشِقوةِ المُغْرَى بهِ وهْوَ سَعيدْ
A moon the West brought forth from its midst,
He is to the soul a first love
To the misery of his enamored lover, while he is happy.
In love the beloved has no sins
قدindeed تساوَىbecame equal مُحسِنٌone doing good أوor مُذْنِبُa sinner
قد تساوَى مُحسِنٌ أو مُذْنِبُ
فيin هَواهُlove for him منْregarding وعْدٍa promise ووَعيدْand a threat
في هَواهُ منْ وعْدٍ ووَعيدْ
Virtuous or guilty, all have become alike
His rule is obeyed, his order carried
In love for him, in promise and in threat.
Eyes judged it so it was arbitrated
ساحِرُbewitching المُقْلَةِof eye معْسولُhoneyed اللّمىof dusky lips
ساحِرُ المُقْلَةِ معْسولُ اللّمى
جالَcoursed فيin النّفسِthe soul مَجالَthe course of النّفَسِbreath
جالَ في النّفسِ مَجالَ النّفَسِ
His eye bewitching, his dusky lips honeyed,
No heed for the conscience of the weak souls
He coursed through the soul as breath does.
The oppressor and the oppressed were equated
سدَّدَaimed السّهْمَthe arrow وسمّىand invoked God's name ورَمىand shot
سدَّدَ السّهْمَ وسمّى ورَمى
ففؤاديso my heart نُهْبَةُthe plunder of المُفْتَرِسِthe predator
ففؤادي نُهْبَةُ المُفْتَرِسِ
He aimed the arrow, invoked God's name, and shot,
The innocent and the guilty deemed the same
So my heart is the predator's plunder.
Why does my heart revive whenever the breeze blows
إنْif يكُنْhe has جارَacted unjustly وخابَand failed الأمَلُhope
إنْ يكُنْ جارَ وخابَ الأمَلُ
وفؤادُand the heart of الصّبِّthe passionate lover بالشّوْقِwith longing يَذوبْmelts
وفؤادُ الصّبِّ بالشّوْقِ يَذوبْ
Even if he has been cruel and hope has failed,
Returning in renewed fervor and desire
And the lover's heart melts with longing,
In the scroll it was written for him
فهْوَthen he is للنّفْسِto the soul حَبيبٌa beloved أوّلُfirst
فهْوَ للنّفْسِ حَبيبٌ أوّلُ
ليْسَthere are not فيin الحُبِّlove لمَحْبوبٍfor a beloved ذُنوبْsins
ليْسَ في الحُبِّ لمَحْبوبٍ ذُنوبْ
Still, he is the soul's first beloved;
That "my torment is severe"
In love, a beloved has no sins.
Bringing worries and weariness untold
أمْرُهُhis command معْتَمَدٌrelied upon ممْتَثِلُcomplied with
أمْرُهُ معْتَمَدٌ ممْتَثِلُ
فيin ضُلوعٍribs قدْalready بَراهاhe wore them away وقُلوبْand hearts
في ضُلوعٍ قدْ بَراها وقُلوبْ
His command is relied upon and obeyed
In hardships galore, unyielding
In ribs he has worn away, and in hearts.
A blaze in my ribs kindled
حكَمَruled اللّحْظُthe glance بِهاover them فاحْتَكَماthen took full control
حكَمَ اللّحْظُ بِها فاحْتَكَما
لمْnot يُراقِبْshowed regard فيfor ضِعافِthe frail ones of الأنْفُسِsouls
لمْ يُراقِبْ في ضِعافِ الأنْفُسِ
His glance ruled over them, then took full command,
A fire in the tinder of dry wood
Showing no regard for frail souls.
Leaving no trace of my love but embers
مُنْصِفُgiving justice to المظْلومِthe wronged ممّنْagainst one who ظَلَماwronged
مُنْصِفُ المظْلومِ ممّنْ ظَلَما
ومُجازيand requiting البَريءِthe innocent منْهاamong them والمُسيand the evildoer
ومُجازي البَريءِ منْها والمُسي
Giving the wronged justice against the wrongdoer,
Like the remains of dawn after nightfall
And requiting the innocent among them and the evildoer.
Surrender, O soul, to the judgment of fate
ماwhat لقَلْبيwith my heart كلّماwhenever هبّتْblew صَباan east wind
ما لقَلْبي كلّما هبّتْ صَبا
عادَهُreturned to it عيدٌa festival منَof الشّوْقِlonging جَديدْnew
عادَهُ عيدٌ منَ الشّوْقِ جَديدْ
What ails my heart, that whenever an east wind blows,
And spend time in remorse and atonement
A fresh festival of longing returns to it?
Leave the memory of times long past
كانَwas فيin اللّوْحِthe Tablet لهُfor it مكْتَتَباinscribed
كانَ في اللّوْحِ لهُ مكْتَتَبا
قوْلُهُHis saying إنّindeed عَذابيMy punishment لَشديدْsurely severe
قوْلُهُ إنّ عَذابي لَشديدْ
For it, upon the Tablet, was inscribed
Between reproach and blame elapsed
His saying: 'Indeed, My punishment is severe.'
And direct your words to the All-Merciful Lord
جلَبَbrought الهمَّworry لهُto it والوَصَباand sickness
جلَبَ الهمَّ لهُ والوَصَبا
فهْوَso it is للأشْجانِfor sorrows فيin جُهْدٍexertion جَهيدْexhausting
فهْوَ للأشْجانِ في جُهْدٍ جَهيدْ
It brought worry and sickness upon it,
For His is the guidance in the Mother of the Book
So it struggles amid sorrows in exhausting toil.
The Bountiful, the All-Pervading
لاعِجٌa burning ache فيin أضْلُعيmy ribs قدْalready أُضْرِماwas kindled
لاعِجٌ في أضْلُعي قدْ أُضْرِما
فهْيَso they are نارٌa fire فيin هَشيمِthe crumbled stalks of اليَبَسِdry vegetation
فهْيَ نارٌ في هَشيمِ اليَبَسِ
A burning ache has been kindled in my ribs,
Lion of valor, full moon of majesty
So they are fire amid dry, crumbled stalks.
Victory descends on him as revelation
لمْnot يدَعْleft فيin مُهْجَتيmy heart's core إلاexcept ذَماa remnant of life
لمْ يدَعْ في مُهْجَتي إلا ذَما
كبَقاءِlike the lingering of الصُّبْحِdawn بعْدَafter الغلَسِpre-dawn darkness
كبَقاءِ الصُّبْحِ بعْدَ الغلَسِ
It left in my heart's core only a last flicker of life,
Descended with the Spirit of Holiness
Like dawn lingering after the pre-dawn darkness.
Mustafa, the chosen of Allah
سلِّميsubmit ياO نفْسُsoul فيto حُكْمِthe decree of القَضاfate
سلِّمي يا نفْسُ في حُكْمِ القَضا
واعْمُريand fill الوقْتَthe time برُجْعَىwith return ومَتابْand repentance
واعْمُري الوقْتَ برُجْعَى ومَتابْ
Submit, O soul, to fate's decree,
The Self-Sufficient with Allah against all
And fill your time with return and repentance.
Who if he ties a pact fulfills it
دعْكَspare yourself منْfrom ذِكْرىremembering زَمانٍa time قدalready مضىhas passed
دعْكَ منْ ذِكْرى زَمانٍ قد مضى
بيْنَbetween عُتْبَىreconciliation قدْalready تقضّتْhas ended وعِتابْand reproach
بيْنَ عُتْبَى قدْ تقضّتْ وعِتابْ
Spare yourself memories of a time now past,
And if declares a thing establishes it
Between reconciliation now ended and reproach.
Of Quraish, of Saad's lineage
واصْرِفِand turn القوْلَyour speech الىtoward المَوْلَىthe lord الرِّضىwell-pleasing
واصْرِفِ القوْلَ الى المَوْلَى الرِّضى
فلَهُمfor theirs is التّوفيقُdivinely granted success فيin أمِّthe Mother of الكِتابْthe Book
فلَهُم التّوفيقُ في أمِّ الكِتابْ
And turn your speech toward the worthy lord,
Where the pillar of victory erected stands
For theirs is success in the Mother of the Book:
Where the house of victory protected lies
الكَريمُnoble المُنْتَهَىin ultimate attainment والمُنْتَمَىand lineage
الكَريمُ المُنْتَهَى والمُنْتَمَى
أسَدُthe lion of السّرْحِthe open pasture وبدْرُand the full moon of المجْلِسِthe assembly
أسَدُ السّرْحِ وبدْرُ المجْلِسِ
Noble in his attainment and ancestry,
And the harvest of virtue harvested thrives
Lion of the open range, full moon of the assembly.
Passion is shade, shaded and outstretched
ينْزِلُdescends النّصْرُvictory عليْهِupon him مثْلَماjust as
ينْزِلُ النّصْرُ عليْهِ مثْلَما
ينْزِلُdescends الوحْيُrevelation بروحِthrough the Spirit of القُدُسِholiness
ينْزِلُ الوحْيُ بروحِ القُدُسِ
Victory descends upon him just as
And dew descended on the planted
Revelation descends through the Holy Spirit.
For you, scion of the Prophet’s helpers
مُصْطَفَىthe chosen one of اللهِGod سَميُّnamesake of المُصْطَفَىthe Chosen One
مُصْطَفَى اللهِ سَميُّ المُصْطَفَى
الغَنيُّthe self-sufficient one باللّهِthrough God عنْindependent of كُلِّevery أحَدِperson
الغَنيُّ باللّهِ عنْ كُلِّ أحَدِ
God's chosen one, namesake of the Chosen One,
He who if victory stumbles will restore
Al-Ghani bi-llah, through God free of need for anyone,
A way he dressed in such splendor
مَنْwho إذاwhen ماever عقَدَbinds العهْدthe covenant وَفَىfulfills it
مَنْ إذا ما عقَدَ العهْد وَفَى
وإذاand when ماever فتَحَopens الخطْبَa grave affair عقَدْsettles it firmly
وإذا ما فتَحَ الخطْبَ عقَدْ
Who, whenever he binds a covenant, fulfills it,
Dazzling the eyes with its luster
And whenever he opens a grave affair, settles it firmly.
Rhymed in wording, meaning and meter
مِنْfrom بَنيthe sons of قيْسِQays بْنِson of سعْدٍSa'd وكَفىand that suffices
مِنْ بَني قيْسِ بْنِ سعْدٍ وكَفى
حيْثُwhere بيْتُthe house of النّصْرِvictory مرْفوعُraised in العَمَدْpillars
حيْثُ بيْتُ النّصْرِ مرْفوعُ العَمَدْ
From the sons of Qays ibn Sa'd—and that suffices—
Said by one infused by passion thus declared
Where the house of victory stands with pillars raised,
Does the doe know that the heart of a sapling
حيثwhere بيْتُthe house of النّصْرِvictory محْميُّprotected in الحِمَىits domain
حيث بيْتُ النّصْرِ محْميُّ الحِمَى
وجَنىand reaped الفَضْلَexcellence زكيُّone pure of المَغْرِسِplanting
وجَنى الفَضْلَ زكيُّ المَغْرِسِ
Where the house of victory has its domain protected,
Is the sanctuary of a fervent soul?
And the pure-rooted one has reaped excellence.
So it flutters like the morning breeze stirs
والهَوىand love ظِلٌّa shade ظَليلٌdeeply sheltering خيَّماpitched its tent
والهَوى ظِلٌّ ظَليلٌ خيَّما
والنّدَىand bounty هبّhastened الىtoward المُغْتَرَسِthe planted tree
والنّدَى هبّ الى المُغْتَرَسِ
And love, a sheltering shade, has pitched its tent,
Leaves in agitation and ferment
And bounty has hastened toward the planted tree.
هاكَهاtake it ياO سِبْطَscion of أنْصارِthe Ansar of العُلَىhigh glory
هاكَها يا سِبْطَ أنْصارِ العُلَى
والذيand the one who إنْif عثَرَstumbled النّصْرُvictory أقالْhelped it rise
والذي إنْ عثَرَ النّصْرُ أقالْ
Take it, O scion of the Ansar of high glory,
And you who lift victory up if it stumbles.
عادَةٌa custom ألْبَسَهاclothed it الحُسْنُbeauty مُلاin mantles
عادَةٌ ألْبَسَها الحُسْنُ مُلا
تُبْهِرُdazzles العيْنَthe eye جَلاءًwith brightness وصِقالْand polish
تُبْهِرُ العيْنَ جَلاءً وصِقالْ
A custom that beauty has clothed in mantles,
Dazzling the eye with brightness and polish.
عارَضَتْemulated لفْظاًin wording ومعْنىًand meaning وحُلاand adornment
عارَضَتْ لفْظاً ومعْنىً وحُلا
قوْلَthe words of مَنْone whom أنطَقَهُmade him speak الحُبُّlove فَقالْand he said
قوْلَ مَنْ أنطَقَهُ الحُبُّ فَقالْ
It emulated, in wording, meaning, and adornment,
The words of one whom love made speak, who said:
هلْdid دَرَىknow ظبْيُthe gazelle of الحِمَىthe sanctuary أنْthat قدalready حَمَىinflamed
هلْ دَرَى ظبْيُ الحِمَى أنْ قد حَمَى
قلْبَthe heart of صبٍّa passionate lover حلّهُdwelt in it عنْinstead of مَكْنِسِa thicket-lair
قلْبَ صبٍّ حلّهُ عنْ مَكْنِسِ
Did the gazelle of the sanctuary know that it had inflamed
A lover's heart, where it dwelt instead of a woodland lair?
فهْوَso it is فيin خَفْقِfluttering وحَرٍّand heat مثلَماjust as
فهْوَ في خَفْقِ وحَرٍّ مثلَما
ريحُthe wind الصَّباthe east breeze بالقَبَسِwith the firebrand
ريحُ الصَّبا بالقَبَسِ
So it flutters and burns, just like
A glowing firebrand in the east wind.
Partial English translation: 93 of 104 Arabic lines translated.
Sol 6.1