جَريءٌbold عَلىin قَتلِslaying النُفوسِsouls وَإِنَّهُand indeed he
جَريءٌ عَلى قَتلِ النُفوسِ وَإِنَّهُ
لَيَجزَعُis certainly distressed مِنby لبسِwearing الحَريرِsilk وَيَهرَجُand grows flustered
لَيَجزَعُ مِن لبسِ الحَريرِ وَيَهرَجُ
Bold in slaying souls, yet he
Fearless of killing souls, yet he
is truly distressed by wearing silk and grows flustered.
Will shudder at the wearing of silk robes.
جَرىran خاطِرٌa passing thought بِالوَهمِthrough the imagination يَوماًone day بِحُبِّهِof love for him
جَرى خاطِرٌ بِالوَهمِ يَوماً بِحُبِّهِ
فَظَلَّso continued لِوَهميat my imagining خَدُّهُhis cheek يَتَضَرَّجُflushes crimson
فَظَلَّ لِوَهمي خَدُّهُ يَتَضَرَّجُ
One day a thought of love for him ran through my imagination;
A whim passed through his mind one day in love -
so, at my imagining, his cheek kept flushing crimson.
Since then the blush remains upon his cheek.
جَمالٌbeauty يُغَصُّis choked الطَرفُthe gaze عَنهُfrom it جَلالَةًmajesty
جَمالٌ يُغَصُّ الطَرفُ عَنهُ جَلالَةً
وَفِعلٌand conduct مِنَthan البَينِseparation المُشَتّتِthat scatters أَسمَجُuglier
وَفِعلٌ مِنَ البَينِ المُشَتّتِ أَسمَجُ
A beauty whose majesty chokes the gaze,
A beauty - eyes modestly avert from it, so glorious -
and conduct uglier than sundering separation.
And deeds dispersed, divided from the unite whole, uncouth.
جَلاhe unveiled وَجهَهُhis face لِلَيلِto the night فيin غَسَقِdeep gloom الدُجىthe darkness
جَلا وَجهَهُ لِلَيلِ في غَسَقِ الدُجى
فَنابَso it stood in عَنِfor الإِصباحِdaybreak وَاللَيلُwhile the night أَدعَجُpitch-black
فَنابَ عَنِ الإِصباحِ وَاللَيلُ أَدعَجُ
He unveiled his face to the night in the depths of darkness;
His face shone to the night in the darkness of gloom,
so it took the place of dawn while the night was pitch-black.
Then turned from dawn whilst night was jet.
Sol 6.1