لمتُI reproached صباغَكُمْyour dyer علىover
لمتُ صباغَكُمْ على
مستهامٍa lovesick man يعشقُهْhe adores him
مستهامٍ يعشقُهْ
I reproached your dyer over
I blamed your dyes on
a lovesick man who adores him.
A forehead enamored of them
قلتُI said صفَّرْتَyou turned yellow لونَهُhis color
قلتُ صفَّرْتَ لونَهُ
قالْhe said رجليmy foot تزَرِّقُهْit turns him blue
قالْ رجلي تزَرِّقُهْ
I said, “You have turned his color yellow.”
I said you yellowed its hue
He said, “My foot turns him blue.”
He said my feet will tear them
Sol 6.1