نمّbetrayed علىon المسكthe musk طيبsweetness رياهhis fragrance
نمّ على المسك طيب رياه
غزالa gazelle سربa herd تباركblessed be اللهGod
غزال سرب تبارك الله
The sweetness of his fragrance betrayed the musk.
A gazelle of the herd—blessed be God!
قوامهhis figure ذوthe Possessor of الجلالmajesty عدلهmade it well-proportioned
قوامه ذو الجلال عدله
وصاغهand fashioned him فتنةa temptation وسوّاهand perfected him
وصاغه فتنة وسوّاه
The Lord of Majesty made his figure well-proportioned,
and fashioned him as a temptation and perfected him.
والخدand the cheek منهof him الحياmodesty كلهall of it
والخد منه الحيا كله
وبالنباتand with growth العذارthe cheek's edge حلاهadorned it
وبالنبات العذار حلاه
And his cheek is modesty itself,
and with sprouting down He adorned his cheek's edge.
فاهspoke بهof him معشرa group فليتso, would that عمواthey had gone blind
فاه به معشر فليت عموا
ولاand not رأواthey saw حسنهhis beauty ولاnor فاهواthey spoke
ولا رأوا حسنه ولا فاهوا
A group spoke of him—would that they had gone blind,
and had neither seen his beauty nor spoken!
غزالa gazelle سربa herd منfrom العيونthe eyes ومنand from
غزال سرب من العيون ومن
حشاشتيmy life's remnant ماؤهhis water ومرعاهand his pasture
حشاشتي ماؤه ومرعاه
A gazelle of the herd—from the eyes and from
the remnant of my life come his water and his pasture.
متىwhen أراهI see him والطيفand the dream-phantom مالturned بهwith him
متى أراه والطيف مال به
يوماone day إلىto مضجعيmy bed والقاهand I meet him
يوما إلى مضجعي والقاه
When shall I see him, the dream-phantom bringing him
one day to my bed, and meet him?
وكنتand I would have خديmy cheek لهfor him فرشتI spread out ولوand if
وكنت خدي له فرشت ولو
بالهدبwith the eyelashes يرضىhe is content كنتI would be ممشاهhis path
بالهدب يرضى كنت ممشاه
And I would have spread my cheek for him; and if
he were content with my eyelashes, I would be his path.
ياah! قاتلmay He curse اللهGod عاذليmy reproacher فلقدfor indeed
يا قاتل الله عاذلي فلقد
حذرنيhe warned me فيconcerning الهوىlove واغراهand inflamed it
حذرني في الهوى واغراه
Ah, may God curse my reproacher, for indeed
he warned me against love, yet inflamed it.
Sol 6.1