حَذَارِbeware سيوفَswords الهندِIndia منfrom أَعْينِeyes التُّركِthe Turks
حَذَارِ سيوفَ الهندِ من أَعْينِ التُّركِ
فماfor ... not شُهرِتْwere drawn إِلاexcept لتُؤذِنَto give warning بالفَتْكِof slaughter
فما شُهرِتْ إِلا لتُؤذِنَ بالفَتْكِ
Beware the swords of India in the eyes of the Turks,
Beware the swords of India in Turkish eyes,
for they were drawn only to warn of slaughter.
For they're drawn only to proclaim deceit.
وإِيَّاكَand beware منof تلكَthose القدودfigures لأَنَّهاbecause they are
وإِيَّاكَ من تلكَ القدود لأَنَّها
رِماحٌspears أُعِدَّتwere readied للطَّعانِfor spear-thrusts بلاwithout شَكِّdoubt
رِماحٌ أُعِدَّت للطَّعانِ بلا شَكِّ
And beware those figures, for they are
And beware those slender spears for they
spears readied for thrusting, without a doubt.
Are made for stabbing, doubt not this feat.
فإِنso if كنتَyou are مقداماًbold علىagainst البيضِthe bright swords والقَناand the spears
فإِن كنتَ مقداماً على البيضِ والقَنا
وإِلاَّand if not فقدthen indeed عرّضْتyou have exposed نفسكyourself للهُلْكِto destruction
وإِلاَّ فقد عرّضْت نفسك للهُلْكِ
So, if you are bold in facing swords and spears—
If you're inclined to pleasure or music bright,
otherwise, you have exposed yourself to destruction.
Else you've exposed yourself to certain defeat.
ورُبَّand many a غَزالٍgazelle باتَspent the night منهمamong them مُضَاجِعيmy bedfellow
ورُبَّ غَزالٍ باتَ منهم مُضَاجِعي
وقدand indeed عَبَقَتgrew fragrant منهfrom him المضَاجِعُthe beds بالمِسْكِwith musk
وقد عَبَقَت منه المضَاجِعُ بالمِسْكِ
And many a gazelle among them spent the night as my bedfellow,
Many a tender gazelle have spent their night
and the beds grew fragrant with musk from him.
And left behind a bed smelling sweet.
فريدُpeerless جَمالٍin beauty وحَّدmade exclusive القلبُthe heart حبّهlove for him
فريدُ جَمالٍ وحَّد القلبُ حبّه
كلانَاboth of us بحمدwith praise to اللهGod خَالٍfree منof الشِّركِpolytheism
كلانَا بحمد الله خَالٍ من الشِّركِ
Peerless in beauty, the heart gave him its undivided love;
Fair beauty has unified my heart in love,
both of us, praise be to God, are free of polytheism.
By God's grace we are free of all deceit.
وبتناand we spent the night بحالٍin a state لوif يُخَبِّرwere to recount مخبِرٌa teller
وبتنا بحالٍ لو يُخَبِّر مخبِرٌ
سوايَother than me بهabout it قالُواthey would say لقدsurely جئتَyou have come بالإِفكِwith a lie
سوايَ به قالُوا لقد جئتَ بالإِفكِ
And we spent the night in a state that, were a teller to describe it,
Our state, if told, they'd claim pure lies,
other than me, they would say, 'You have surely told a lie.'
Nothing between us save kisses discreet.
وماand not بيننَاbetween us أَستغفِرI ask forgiveness of اللهGod ريبةٌcause for suspicion
وما بيننَا أَستغفِر الله ريبةٌ
سوىexcept رَشفاتٍsips منfrom فَمٍa mouth باردٍcool ضَنْكnarrow
سوى رَشفاتٍ من فَمٍ باردٍ ضَنْك
And between us—I ask God's forgiveness—there was nothing suspect,
When his sweet lips give me sips in seclusion
except sips from a cool, narrow mouth.
I'm between paradise and soft bleat.
إِذاwhen ماemphatic particle سَقانيhe gave me to drink فيin الهَجيرِthe midday heat رُضَابَهhis saliva
إِذا ما سَقاني في الهَجيرِ رُضَابَه
تَوَهَّمْتُI imagined أَنيthat I was بينbetween قارَةَQara والنَّبكِand al-Nabk
تَوَهَّمْتُ أَني بين قارَةَ والنَّبكِ
Whenever he gave me his saliva to drink in the midday heat,
And by his kiss he introduced me to the king,
I imagined myself between Qara and al-Nabk.
Saying "This is my mouth, the royal stamp's seat."
وعرَّفَنيand he acquainted me بالملكِwith kingship حينَwhen لثَمتُهI kissed him
وعرَّفَني بالملكِ حينَ لثَمتُه
يقولhe says أَمَاisn't ...? هَذاthis فَميmy mouth خَاتَمthe signet ring الملكِof kingship
يقول أَمَا هَذا فَمي خَاتَم الملكِ
And he acquainted me with kingship when I kissed him,
Oh sweetness of that honey in the sap!
saying, 'Isn't this mouth of mine the royal signet?'
Oh beauty of that pearl in brace discreet!
فياso, oh طيبَsweetness ذاكَthat الشَّهدِhoney فيin ذَلكthat اللَّمىdusky lip-color
فيا طيبَ ذاكَ الشَّهدِ في ذَلك اللَّمى
وياand oh حُسْنَbeauty ذَاكَthat الدُّرِّpearls فيon ذَلكthat السِّلْكِstring
ويا حُسْنَ ذَاكَ الدُّرِّ في ذَلك السِّلْكِ
Oh, how sweet that honey in those dusky lips!
They poured between them wine of generosity
And how lovely those pearls on that string!
So their vessels wept all night, discretely.
وشَربٍand many a company of drinkers أَراقُواthey shed بينهمamong themselves دَمَblood كرمةa vine
وشَربٍ أَراقُوا بينهم دَمَ كرمة
فباتتso they spent the night عليهاover it عيفbirds راووقهمtheir wine-strainer تبكيweeping
فباتت عليها عيف راووقهم تبكي
And many a company of drinkers shed among themselves a vine's blood,
Their drink-cups laughed merrily together
so the birds of their wine-strainer spent the night weeping over it.
At their great delight and joy complete.
وصارتand began أباريقewers المُدامةِwine بيْنهمamong them
وصارت أباريق المُدامةِ بيْنهم
تُقَهقِهguffawing منfrom فَرطِexcess المسرَّةjoy بالضِّحْكwith laughter
تُقَهقِه من فَرطِ المسرَّة بالضِّحْك
And the wine-jugs among them began
A singer increased their delight with verse
to guffaw with laughter from overwhelming joy.
Of fine flowing lines, well-shaped in feat.
وغنَّاهُمُand sang to them شادٍa singer أَغَنُّmellow, nasal-voiced فزادهمso increased their delight
وغنَّاهُمُ شادٍ أَغَنُّ فزادهم
بشعرٍwith verse مليحcharming رائقٍlimpid حَسنfine in السَّبْكcomposition
بشعرٍ مليح رائقٍ حَسن السَّبْك
And a mellow, nasal-voiced singer sang to them, adding to their delight
with charming, limpid verse, beautifully wrought.
Partial English translation: 24 of 26 Arabic lines translated.
Sol 6.1