نشقناwe inhaled طيّبsweet العرفthe fragrance
نشقنا طيّب العرف
لهhis بالعينwith the eye والأنفand the nose
له بالعين والأنف
We inhaled the sweet fragrance—
We scent the sweet breezes,
his—with both eye and nose.
draw in their fragrance through eyes and nose-
صفاwas clear كالخمرlike wine فيin الكاسِthe cup
صفا كالخمر في الكاسِ
رشاًa gazelle fawn يصفوis pure ولاyet does not يصفيoffer sincere affection
رشاً يصفو ولا يصفي
He was clear as wine in the cup—
clear as wine in a goblet,
a fawn who is pure, yet offers no true affection.
sprinkled about, yet nothing escapes.
فماand how الطفdelicate خديهhis two cheeks
فما الطف خديه
زجاجاglass صيغwas fashioned منfrom لطفdelicacy
زجاجا صيغ من لطف
And how delicate his cheeks are—
Your cheek's softness-
glass fashioned from delicacy.
glasswork shaped from tenderness-
خضيبhenna-stained الكفthe palm لوif يكفيwould suffice
خضيب الكف لو يكفي
لجمشناهwe would caress him بالكفwith the palm
لجمشناه بالكف
Henna-stained of palm—if it would suffice,
if your gray hairs suffice,
we would caress him with our palms.
we’d pluck them with our hands.
نصلِّيwe pray وهوand he is القبلةُthe direction of prayer
نصلِّي وهو القبلةُ
والصفّand the row الىbeside الصفِّthe row
والصفّ الى الصفِّ
We pray, and he is the qibla,
We pray towards you, who are our qiblah,
and row stands beside row.
row after row.
ولولاand were it not for اللَهGod لاnot الناسpeople
ولولا اللَه لا الناس
عبدناهwe would worship him علىon حرفan edge
عبدناه على حرف
And were it not for God—not for people—
Without Allah-not people-
we would worship him on an edge.
we'd worship you on the edge.
حبيبٌa beloved كلماwhenever يمشيhe walks
حبيبٌ كلما يمشي
مشىhe walked غصناًas a bough علىupon حقفa curving sand dune
مشى غصناً على حقف
A beloved who, whenever he walks,
Beloved, when you walk,
walks like a bough upon a curving sand dune.
you sway like a branch on a cliff.
فياso O هزهازةever-swaying الكشحِthe waist
فيا هزهازة الكشحِ
وياand O جراجةquivering الردفthe rump
ويا جراجة الردف
So, O you of the swaying waist,
Oh you, swaying your hips,
and O you of the quivering rump!
Oh you, swinging your shoulders,
Sol 6.1