اسْتَفَزَّstirred الأنامَhumankind مَرْآهُhis appearance
اسْتَفَزَّ الأنامَ مَرْآهُ
بِفُنونِwith varieties of الفُتونْenchantment
بِفُنونِ الفُتونْ
The sight of him stirred humankind
His mirror provoked people
With manifold enchantments.
With the arts of temptation
شادنٌa young gazelle مذsince عَدِمْتُI lost رؤْياهُsight of him
شادنٌ مذ عَدِمْتُ رؤْياهُ
حَشْوُwhat fills صَدْرِيmy breast شجُونْsorrows
حَشْوُ صَدْرِي شجُونْ
A young gazelle—since I lost sight of him,
I have yearned since I lost sight of him
My breast is filled with sorrows.
The cavity of my chest filled with agony
ظَلْتُI kept أشْدوsinging شَوْقاًout of longing لِلُقْياهُto meet him
ظَلْتُ أشْدو شَوْقاً لِلُقْياهُ
صادِحاتِthe songbirds of الغُصونthe boughs
صادِحاتِ الغُصون
I kept singing, longing to meet him,
I continued singing longingly for seeing him
To the songbirds of the boughs.
The tree branches crying out
ياO حماماًa dove شَداsang عَلىupon الرَّنْدِthe laurel
يا حماماً شَدا عَلى الرَّنْدِ
بالنَّبيby the Prophet ياO حَمامْdove
بالنَّبي يا حَمامْ
O dove that sang upon the laurel,
O pigeon calling loudly over the balcony
By the Prophet, O dove,
With the prophet, o pigeon
إنْif خَطَرْتَyou pass علىby دِيارْthe dwellings of حِبِّيmy beloved
إنْ خَطَرْتَ على دِيارْ حِبِّي
خُصَّهاsingle them out بالسَّلامْwith a greeting of peace
خُصَّها بالسَّلامْ
If you pass by my beloved’s dwellings,
If you pass by the abode of my love
Give them a special greeting of peace.
Give her my special greetings
Sol 6.1