ياO جائزينpassersby فؤاديmy heart عندهمin their presence وجباthrobbed
يا جائزين فؤادي عندهم وجبا
قتليkilling me بريئاًinnocent سلمتمmay you be safe كيفhow قدindeed وجباbecame obligatory
قتلي بريئاً سلمتم كيف قد وجبا
O passersby, in whose presence my heart has throbbed!
O you who have my heart with them as a prize
How has killing me, though innocent, become a duty—may you be safe?
You killed an innocent one, how could that be justified?
وإنand if ترواyou deem تلفيmy death حتماًnecessary فدونكمthen have at me
وإن تروا تلفي حتماً فدونكم
وحبّذاand how welcome تلفيmy death إذsince كنتمyou were السبباthe cause
وحبّذا تلفي إذ كنتم السببا
And if you deem my death necessary, then have at me;
And if you see me perished, it is by your own doing
And welcome is my death, since you are its cause.
And I wish I perish since you were the cause
منfrom صبوةpassion وصباand youth قلبيmy heart غداbecame وصباailing
من صبوة وصبا قلبي غدا وصبا
ومُذand since صباit yearned لوفاكمfor your fidelity ماnot اشتكىcomplained of وَصَباillness
ومُذ صبا لوفاكم ما اشتكى وَصَبا
From passion and youthful ardor, my heart has grown sick;
From passion and yearning, my heart has become full of yearning
And since it yearned for your fidelity, it has complained of no illness.
And since I yearned for your loyalty, it has not complained of agony
لاnot فضةsilver بدلاًin exchange أرضىI accept ولاnor ذهباgold
لا فضة بدلاً أرضى ولا ذهبا
عنfor وصلكمunion with you وبكمand through you قلبيmy heart لكمto you ذهباwent
عن وصلكم وبكم قلبي لكم ذهبا
Neither silver nor gold will I accept in exchange
Neither silver in exchange would please me, nor gold
For union with you; and through you my heart has gone to you.
For your company and for you, my heart is as gold to you
عمconceal التكاسلindolence عمّنfrom those whose عمّspread everywhere بشرّهمtheir cheer
عم التكاسل عمّن عمّ بشرّهم
وفضلهمand their bounty كلevery معروفkindly deed لهto it نُسباwas attributed
وفضلهم كل معروف له نُسبا
Hide indolence from those whose cheer has spread far;
Laziness has gripped those whom grace has gripped
And their bounty is credited with every kindly deed.
And their excellence - every good is attributed to them
ياO طالبseeker of الفتحvictory إنif أردىbrought low المُنىhopes وكباand stumbled
يا طالب الفتح إن أردى المُنى وكبا
فاستفتحنthen surely seek victory بجيشwith a host منهمof them وَكَباmarched in procession
فاستفتحن بجيش منهم وَكَبا
O seeker of victory, if hopes bring you low and you stumble,
O seeker of conquest, if misfortunes have afflicted and overcome me
Then seek victory with a host of them marching in procession.
Then seek to open [the gates] with an army of them and overcome
واركبand board سفينتهمtheir ship بالصدقupon sincerity مُعتمداًrelying
واركب سفينتهم بالصدق مُعتمداً
تجدyou will find سبيلكyour path فيin بحرthe sea of الهوىlove عجباwondrous
تجد سبيلك في بحر الهوى عجبا
And board their ship, relying upon sincerity;
And embark upon their ship with truth as your provision
You will find your path through the sea of love wondrous.
You will find your way in the sea of love to be wondrous
فكمfor how many لهمare theirs منَنٌfavors بالفتحthrough victory وافيةample
فكم لهم منَنٌ بالفتح وافية
همthey الأماجدthe illustrious والأقطابand the spiritual poles والنُّجباand the noble
هم الأماجد والأقطاب والنُّجبا
For how many ample favors of victory are theirs!
For they have many complete favors in conquest
They are the illustrious, the spiritual poles, and the noble.
They are the glories, the poles, and the utmost nobility
أهدتbestowed لهمupon them نفحاتbreezes الأنسintimacy عَرفَthe fragrance of رضىcontentment
أهدت لهم نفحات الأنس عَرفَ رضى
وانسابand streamed forth غيثهمtheir rain بالغوثwith succor وانسكباand poured down
وانساب غيثهم بالغوث وانسكبا
Breezes of intimacy brought them the fragrance of contentment,
The breezes of intimacy brought to them the scent of acceptance
And their rain streamed forth with succor and poured down,
And their rain poured with beneficence and overflowed
ماas long as غرّدتsang سحراًbefore dawn فيamong الدوحthe great trees ساجعةa cooing bird
ما غرّدت سحراً في الدوح ساجعة
تهزّstirs ذاone possessed of شَجَنsorrow ترجيعهاher trilling طرباto rapture
تهزّ ذا شَجَن ترجيعها طربا
As long as a cooing bird sings before dawn among the great trees,
The wild doves did not coo at dawn in the valleys yearning
Her trilling stirring a sorrowful soul to rapture.
Shaking with agony, hoping for their melody to bring joy
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