خَليليَّmy two friends خطبُordeal الحبِّlove أَيسرُهُits easiest part صَعبُhard
خَليليَّ خطبُ الحبِّ أَيسرُهُ صَعبُ
وَلكنand yet عَذابُthe torment المُستهامone crazed with love بهby it عَذبُsweet
وَلكن عَذابُ المُستهام به عَذبُ
My two friends, love's ordeal is hard even at its easiest,
My beloved, love's discourse is easy at first
Yet the torment of one maddened by it is sweet.
But the agony of one possessed by it is sweet
وَماand whatever أنسَI may forget لاnot أَنسىI forget وُقوفيmy standing صَبيحةًone morning
وَما أنسَ لا أَنسى وُقوفي صَبيحةً
وقدand already أَقبلتshe approached يَقتادُهاleads her الشَوقُyearning والحبُّand love
وقد أَقبلت يَقتادُها الشَوقُ والحبُّ
Whatever I forget, I do not forget standing one morning,
I shall never forget standing one morn
As she approached, led by yearning and love—
As she came to me, led on by desire and love
فَتاةٌa maiden هيshe البدرُthe full moon المُنيرُradiant إذاwhen بَدَتshe appears
فَتاةٌ هي البدرُ المُنيرُ إذا بَدَت
وَلكنَّand yet لاneither شَرقٌeast حَواهاencompassed her ولاnor غَربُwest
وَلكنَّ لا شَرقٌ حَواها ولا غَربُ
A maiden, the radiant full moon whenever she appears,
A girl, she is the shining full moon unveiled
Yet neither east nor west has contained her.
Though no east or west can contain her
مُنعّمةٌdelicately nurtured رؤدٌtender لهاfor her الشَمسُthe sun ضَرَّةٌa co-wife
مُنعّمةٌ رؤدٌ لها الشَمسُ ضَرَّةٌ
وَغُصنand the bough النَقاthe sand dune ندٌّan equal وظبيُand the gazelle الفَلاthe wilderness تِربُan age-mate
وَغُصن النَقا ندٌّ وظبيُ الفَلا تِربُ
Delicately nurtured and tender, she has the sun as a rival wife,
Luxuriant, tended by the submissive sun
And the dune's bough is her equal, the desert gazelle her age-mate.
Willow branch swaying, doe of meadow gamboling
فَوافَتso she arrived تُناجينيshe whispers to me بعتبٍwith reproach هوit is المُنىwishes
فَوافَت تُناجيني بعتبٍ هو المُنى
وَلَيسَand is not يلَذُّis sweet الحبُّlove ماso long as لَمnot يكنthere is عَتبُreproach
وَلَيسَ يلَذُّ الحبُّ ما لَم يكن عَتبُ
So she came, whispering reproaches to me—all I desired,
She came to me whispering with reproach, the wish
And love is not sweet unless there is reproach.
For love is not joy unless twined with admonishment
فَماso not زلتُI ceased أُبديI offer العُذرَthe excuse أَسأَلُهاI ask her for الرِضاapproval
فَما زلتُ أُبدي العُذرَ أَسأَلُها الرِضا
وَقَدand indeed علمتshe knew لوif أَنصفَتshe were fair لمنwhose الذَنبُthe fault
وَقَد علمت لو أَنصفَت لمن الذَنبُ
So I kept offering excuses, asking for her approval,
Still I made excuses, asked her pardon
Though she knew, had she been fair, whose fault it was.
Had she been just, she'd have known I was not to blame
إِلىuntil أَنthat طوَتshe folded up نشرَthe spread العِتابreproach وأَقبلتand she began
إِلى أَن طوَت نشرَ العِتاب وأَقبلت
تبسَّمُshe smiles عنrevealing ثَغرٍa mouth هوit is اللؤلؤُpearls الرَطبُmoist
تبسَّمُ عن ثَغرٍ هو اللؤلؤُ الرَطبُ
Until she folded up her outspread reproach and began
Until she furled the standard of rebuke and smiled
To smile, revealing a mouth of moist pearls.
From lips like moistened pearls
فعاطيتُهاso I shared with her كأسَthe cup of الحَديثِconversation وَبَينناand between us
فعاطيتُها كأسَ الحَديثِ وَبَيننا
حِجابُa veil عَفافٍchastity عندهin its presence تُرفَعُare lifted الحُجبُthe veils
حِجابُ عَفافٍ عنده تُرفَعُ الحُجبُ
So I shared with her the cup of conversation, while between us
I gave her the wine of talk, a curtain between us
Lay a veil of chastity, before which veils are lifted.
Of virtuous modesty, where all veils are lifted
فظلَّتso she remained بهاon it سَكرىdrunk وَرُحتُand I became كأَنَّنيas though I were
فظلَّت بها سَكرى وَرُحتُ كأَنَّني
أَخوa man with نَشوَةٍrapture بالراحِfrom wine لَيسَthere is no لَهُfor him لبُّreason
أَخو نَشوَةٍ بالراحِ لَيسَ لَهُ لبُّ
So she remained drunk on it, and I felt as though I were
She remained intoxicated, while I departed
A man in wine's rapture, bereft of reason.
As one made giddy by the wind, witless
فَواللَهِso, by God ماnot صِرفُunmixed المُدامِwine بِفاعِلٍable to do
فَواللَهِ ما صِرفُ المُدامِ بِفاعِلٍ
بناto us فعلَهاits effect يَوماًever ولَوeven if أَدمنَbecame habitual الشِربُdrinking
بنا فعلَها يَوماً ولَو أَدمنَ الشِربُ
By God, undiluted wine could not
By God, the flowing wine does not make one act
Ever do to us what that cup did, even with ceaseless drinking.
Indecently, not even if addicted to drink
وَقَفتُI stood أُجيلُI let roam الطَرفَthe gaze فيin روضِthe garden of حُسنهاher beauty
وَقَفتُ أُجيلُ الطَرفَ في روضِ حُسنها
وَيَمنَعُنيand restrains me منfrom طَرفهاher gaze مُرهَفٌfinely honed عَضبُkeen-edged
وَيَمنَعُني من طَرفها مُرهَفٌ عَضبُ
I stood, letting my gaze roam through the garden of her beauty,
I stood deferring my gaze in her garden of beauty
And a keen, cutting blade from her gaze held me back.
Though an angry watchman prevented me from looking
وَماand not برحَتshe ceased تُصبيshe makes lovesick فؤاديmy heart وهلand is there فَتىًa young man
وَما برحَت تُصبي فؤادي وهل فَتىً
تغازلُهflirt with him تِلكَthose اللِحاظglances ولاand not يَصبوhe falls in love
تغازلُه تِلكَ اللِحاظ ولا يَصبو
She never ceased to enchant my heart; can any youth
She did not stop seducing my heart, does a man
Be courted by those glances and not fall in love?
Endure such glances and remain indifferent?
وَراحَتand she began تُريحُshe eases القَلبَthe heart منof زَفَراتِهِits sighs
وَراحَت تُريحُ القَلبَ من زَفَراتِهِ
بطيبwith the sweetness of حَديثٍconversation عندهat it يَقِفُhalts الرَكبُthe caravan
بطيب حَديثٍ عنده يَقِفُ الرَكبُ
And she began to ease the heart of its sighs
She relieved my heart of its sighs
With sweet conversation, at which the caravan halts.
With sweet talk, at which travelers halt
فَماthen nothing راعَهاstartled her الّاexcept سُقوطُthe falling of قِناعِهاher veil
فَما راعَها الّا سُقوطُ قِناعِها
وطُرَّتُهاand her forelock فيin كَفِّthe palm of ريحthe wind الصَباthe east wind نَهبُplunder
وطُرَّتُها في كَفِّ ريح الصَبا نَهبُ
Then only the falling of her veil startled her,
Until her veil slipped and the desert wind
And her forelock was plunder in the east wind's palm.
Snatched it from her hand, seized it as spoils
هُنالكَthere أَبصرتُI saw المُنىwishes كَيفَhow تُجتَنىare harvested
هُنالكَ أَبصرتُ المُنى كَيفَ تُجتَنى
وَكَيفَand how يَنالattains القَلبُthe heart ماwhat أَمَّلhoped for القَلبُthe heart
وَكَيفَ يَنال القَلبُ ما أَمَّل القَلبُ
There I saw how wishes are harvested,
There I saw fulfillment, how hearts realize
And how the heart attains what the heart has hoped for.
What hearts desire, how hearts attain their wants
فَلِلَّهso, to God يَومٌa day ساعَفَتناfavored us بِهِon it المُنىwishes
فَلِلَّه يَومٌ ساعَفَتنا بِهِ المُنى
وَطابَand was sweet لَناto us فيهin it التواصلُcommunion والقُربُand closeness
وَطابَ لَنا فيه التواصلُ والقُربُ
What a day, by God, when wishes came to our aid,
Oh what a day when wishes were doubled for us
And on that day, communion and closeness were sweet to us.
And intimacy and nearness were pure pleasure
Sol 6.1