مداميmy wine منfrom مقبلهhis lips
مدامي من مقبله
ومنand from صدغيهhis temples ريحانيmy basil
ومن صدغيه ريحاني
My wine comes from his lips,
Her cheeks, when she faces me,
And my basil from his temples.
And her aromatic breath from her molars
تكادalmost الراحthe wine تطلعهreveals to him
تكاد الراح تطلعه
علىabout سريmy secret وإعلانيand my open declaration
على سري وإعلاني
The wine almost reveals to him
The wind could almost carry it
My secret and what I openly declare.
To my secretly harbored passion
ألاah! للهto God (expressing admiration) ليلةa night باbeginning of 'he spent the night'
ألا لله ليلة با
تcompletion of 'he spent the night' يأمرنيhe commands me وينهانيand forbids me
ت يأمرني وينهاني
Ah, what a night! He spent it
Oh, that one blessed night
Commanding me and forbidding me.
She commanded and forbid me
وواظمأيand oh, my thirst! للذةfor the delight ماwhat
وواظمأي للذة ما
قبيلjust before الصبحdawn سقانيhe gave me to drink
قبيل الصبح سقاني
And oh, my thirst for the delight of what
As I suppressed the pleasure of what
He gave me to drink just before dawn!
The pre-dawn hours have let me taste
وذيand one with مرضٍsickness بمقلتهin his eye
وذي مرضٍ بمقلته
صحيحsound اللحظthe gaze وسنانdrowsy
صحيح اللحظ وسنان
And one with an ailing eye,
And this illness in her glances
Sound of gaze, yet drowsy.
Perfect when clear and coy
أقربهI draw him near فيبعدنيbut he drives me away
أقربه فيبعدني
وأطلبهand I seek him فيأبانيbut he rejects me
وأطلبه فيأباني
I draw him near, but he drives me away;
Draws me near then distances me
And I seek him, but he rejects me.
I seek her yet she eludes me
وكمand how often يجنيhe does wrong فأعذرهyet I excuse him
وكم يجني فأعذره
ويزعمand he claims أنيthat I am الجانيthe wrongdoer
ويزعم أني الجاني
How often he does wrong, yet I excuse him,
How much she wrongs me but I excuse her
And he claims that I am the wrongdoer.
And she claims that I'm to blame
أمتهميO you who accuse me بماof what قدalready قيلhas been said منof وزرٍsin وبهتانand slander
أمتهمي بما قد قيل من وزرٍ وبهتان
سعىstrove دمعيmy tears بسفكto shed دميmy blood
سعى دمعي بسفك دمي
O you who accuse me of the sin and slander spoken of,
I'm accused of what's been said of burdens and lies
My tears strove to shed my blood
My tears have flowed to shed my blood
وهتكيand my revealing سرthe secret كتمانيmy concealment
وهتكي سر كتماني
فلاso no واللهby God ليسis not الغدbeginning of 'the betrayal'
فلا والله ليس الغد
And expose the secret I concealed.
And exposed my hidden thoughts
So no, by God, betrayal is not
No, by God, tomorrow doesn't
رcompletion of 'betrayal' فيin حبكloving you منof شانيmy way
ر في حبك من شاني
My way in loving you.
Lessen my love for you
Sol 6.1