أَتانِيَreached me عَنabout مَروانَMarwan بِالغَيبِby hearsay أَنَّهُthat he
أَتانِيَ عَن مَروانَ بِالغَيبِ أَنَّهُ
مُقيدٌtaking in retribution دَميmy blood أَوor قاطِعٌcutting off مِنfrom لِسانِياmy tongue
مُقيدٌ دَمي أَو قاطِعٌ مِن لِسانِيا
Word reached me by hearsay about Marwan: he
News of Marwan came to me from afar that he
would take my blood in retribution, or cut off part of my tongue.
Has fettered my blood or cut out my tongue
فَفيso in العيسِthe pale camels مَنجاةٌa means of escape وَفيand in الأَرضِthe earth مَذهَبٌa way out
فَفي العيسِ مَنجاةٌ وَفي الأَرضِ مَذهَبٌ
إِذاwhen نَحنُwe رَفَّعناwe raised لَهُنَّfor them المَثانِياthe doubled reins
إِذا نَحنُ رَفَّعنا لَهُنَّ المَثانِيا
In the pale camels there is escape, and in the earth a way out,
So in Jesus there is salvation, and on earth there is refuge
when we raise the doubled reins for them.
When we lift up the skirts for them
وَرَدَّand brought back الهَوىlonging أُثنانُUthnan حَتّىuntil اِستَفَزَّنيdrove me away
وَرَدَّ الهَوى أُثنانُ حَتّى اِستَفَزَّني
مِنَof الحُبِّlove مَعطوفُreturning الهَوىlonging مِنfrom بِلادِياmy homeland
مِنَ الحُبِّ مَعطوفُ الهَوى مِن بِلادِيا
And Uthnan rekindled longing, until I was driven
And desire brought the two of us together until it provoked me
from my homeland by love's returning passion.
The confidant of love from my country
أَقولُI say لِداعيto the caller of الحُبِّlove وَالحِجرُand al-Hijr بَينَناbetween us
أَقولُ لِداعي الحُبِّ وَالحِجرُ بَينَنا
وَواديand Wadi (valley) القُرىal-Qura (the villages) لَبَّيكَat your service لَمّاwhen دَعانِياhe called me
وَوادي القُرى لَبَّيكَ لَمّا دَعانِيا
I say to love's caller—with al-Hijr between us
I say to the caller of love, and the wall between us
and Wadi al-Qura—'Here I am!' when he calls me.
And Wadi Qura, I am at your service when you called me
وَعاوَدتُand I resumed مِنfor خِلٍّa beloved قَديمٍof old صَبابَتيmy yearning
وَعاوَدتُ مِن خِلٍّ قَديمٍ صَبابَتي
وَأَظهَرتُand I revealed مِنof وَجديmy ardent longing الَّذيwhich كانَhad been خافِياhidden
وَأَظهَرتُ مِن وَجدي الَّذي كانَ خافِيا
And I renewed my yearning for a beloved of old,
And I returned from an old passion to my infatuation
and revealed the passion in me that had been hidden.
And I revealed the ardor that was hidden
وَقالواand they said بِهِin him داءٌan illness عَياءٌincurable أَصابَهُafflicted him
وَقالوا بِهِ داءٌ عَياءٌ أَصابَهُ
وَقَدand indeed عَلِمَتhas known نَفسيmy soul مَكانَthe place of دَوائِياmy cure
وَقَد عَلِمَت نَفسي مَكانَ دَوائِيا
And they said, 'An incurable sickness has afflicted him,'
And they said he has a fatal love sickness
yet my soul knows where my cure lies.
And my soul knew where my remedy was
أَمَضروبَةٌis ... beaten? لَيلىLayla عَلىbecause of أَنthat أَزورَهاI visit her
أَمَضروبَةٌ لَيلى عَلى أَن أَزورَها
وَمُتَّخِذٌand reckoning ذَنباًa sin لَهاagainst her أَنthat تَرانِياshe sees me
وَمُتَّخِذٌ ذَنباً لَها أَن تَرانِيا
Is Layla to be beaten because I visit her,
She is angry at me that I visit her
and does someone count her seeing me as a sin against her?
And she takes my sin upon herself that she sees me
هِيَshe السِحرُmagic إِلّاexcept أَنَّthat لِلسِحرِfor magic رُقيَةًa healing incantation
هِيَ السِحرُ إِلّا أَنَّ لِلسِحرِ رُقيَةً
وَإِنِّيَand indeed I لاnot أُلفيI find لَهاfor her الدَهرَthroughout life راقِياa healer by incantation
وَإِنِّيَ لا أُلفي لَها الدَهرَ راقِيا
She is magic, except that magic has a healing charm,
It is magic, except magic has an antidote
yet I can never find a healer to lift her spell.
And I cannot find for it, time has a healer
أُحِبُّI love الأَيامىthe unmarried إِذsince بُثَينَةُButhayna أَيِّمٌunmarried
أُحِبُّ الأَيامى إِذ بُثَينَةُ أَيِّمٌ
وَأَحبَبتُand I loved لَمّاwhen أَنthat غَنيتِyou married الغَوانِياmarried women
وَأَحبَبتُ لَمّا أَن غَنيتِ الغَوانِيا
I love the unmarried, since Buthayna is unwed;
I love the beautiful women, for Buthaina is a beauty
and when you married, I loved married women.
And I loved when you sang the melodies
أُحِبُّI love مِنَamong الأَسماءِthe names ماwhatever وافَقَmatched اِسمَهاher name
أُحِبُّ مِنَ الأَسماءِ ما وافَقَ اِسمَها
وَأَشبَهَهُand resembled it أَوor كانَwas مِنهُto it مُدانِياclose
وَأَشبَهَهُ أَو كانَ مِنهُ مُدانِيا
Among names I love whatever matches her name,
I love from the names what suits her name
and resembles it, or comes close to it.
And resembles it or is derived from it
وَدِدتُI wished عَلىdespite حُبِّlove of الحَياةِlife لَوَif only اَنَّهاthat she
وَدِدتُ عَلى حُبِّ الحَياةِ لَوَ اَنَّها
يُزادُis added لَهاto her فيin عُمرِهاher lifespan مِنfrom حَياتِياmy life
يُزادُ لَها في عُمرِها مِن حَياتِيا
Despite my love of life, I have wished that she
I wished for the love of life that it
might have her lifespan lengthened with some of my own life.
Would be increased for it from my lifetime
وَأَخبِرتُمانيand you two told me أَنَّthat تَيماءَTayma مَنزِلٌa dwelling
وَأَخبِرتُماني أَنَّ تَيماءَ مَنزِلٌ
لِلَيلىfor Layla إِذاwhen ما(emphasis) الصَيفُsummer أَلقىcast المَراسِياthe anchors
لِلَيلى إِذا ما الصَيفُ أَلقى المَراسِيا
And you two told me that Tayma is a dwelling
And you told me Taima is a dwelling place
for Layla when summer casts its anchors.
For Layla when summer casts down the tents
فَهَذيso these شُهورُmonths of الصَيفِsummer عَنّاaway from us قَدِalready اِنقَضَتhave passed
فَهَذي شُهورُ الصَيفِ عَنّا قَدِ اِنقَضَت
فَماso why لِلنَوىwith separation تَرميit flings بِلَيلىwith Layla المَرامِياdistant reaches
فَما لِلنَوى تَرمي بِلَيلى المَرامِيا
So these summer months have already passed us by;
So these are the months of summer, from us they have passed
so why does separation fling Layla to distant reaches?
Why does the passion throw Layla with missiles?
وَأَنتِand you الَّتيthe one who إِنif شِئتِyou wish أَشقَيتِyou made miserable عيشَتيmy life
وَأَنتِ الَّتي إِن شِئتِ أَشقَيتِ عيشَتي
وَإِنand if شِئتِyou wish بَعدَafter اللَهَGod أَنعَمتِyou eased بالِياmy mind
وَإِن شِئتِ بَعدَ اللَهَ أَنعَمتِ بالِيا
And you are the one who, if you wish, makes my life miserable,
You who, if you wish, make my life miserable
and, if you wish—after God—brings peace to my mind.
And if you wish, after God, make me comfortable
وَأَنتِand you الَّتيthe one who ماnot مِنany صَديقٍfriend وَلاnor عِداًfoes
وَأَنتِ الَّتي ما مِن صَديقٍ وَلا عِداً
يَرىsees نِضوَa wasted remnant of ماwhat أَبقَيتِyou left إِلّاexcept رَثىfelt pity لِياfor me
يَرى نِضوَ ما أَبقَيتِ إِلّا رَثى لِيا
And you are the one who has left me such that no friend or foe
You, from whom neither a friend nor enemy
sees the wasted remnant you have left without pitying me.
Sees the brightness you left except they eulogized me
وَماand not زِلتِyou have ceased بيwith me ياO بَثنَBathn حَتّىuntil لَوَif اَنَّنيthat I
وَما زِلتِ بي يا بَثنَ حَتّى لَوَ اَنَّني
مِنَfrom الوَجدِardent longing أَستَبكيI seek tears from الحَمامَthe doves بَكىwould weep لِياfor me
مِنَ الوَجدِ أَستَبكي الحَمامَ بَكى لِيا
And you have so worn me down, O Bathn, that if I
And you did not cease with me, O Buthaina, until if
in my longing asked the doves to weep, they would weep for me.
I cry from passion, the pigeons cry for me
إِذاwhen خَدِرَتbecame numb رِجليmy leg وَقيلَand it was said شِفاؤُهاits cure
إِذا خَدِرَت رِجلي وَقيلَ شِفاؤُها
دُعاءُcalling upon حَبيبٍa beloved كُنتِyou were أَنتِyou yourself دُعائِياmy invocation
دُعاءُ حَبيبٍ كُنتِ أَنتِ دُعائِيا
When my leg goes numb and they say its cure
If my foot goes numb and they say a cure for it
is calling upon a beloved, you are the one I call.
Is the prayer of a beloved, you were my prayer
إِذاif ما(emphasis) لَديغٌone bitten or stung أَبرَأَcured الحَليُjewelry داءَهُhis ailment
إِذا ما لَديغٌ أَبرَأَ الحَليُ داءَهُ
فَحَليُكِthen your jewelry أَمسىbecame ياO بُثَينَةُButhayna دائِياmy ailment
فَحَليُكِ أَمسى يا بُثَينَةُ دائِيا
If jewelry cures the ailment of someone stung,
When a snakebite is cured by an amulet
then your jewelry, O Buthayna, has become my ailment.
Then your amulet has become, O Buthaina, my cure
وَماand not أَحدَثَbrought about النَأيُdistance المُفَرِّقُthat separates بَينَناbetween us
وَما أَحدَثَ النَأيُ المُفَرِّقُ بَينَنا
سُلُوّاًforgetting love وَلاnor طولُlength of اِجتِماعٍtogetherness تَقالِياmutual aversion
سُلُوّاً وَلا طولُ اِجتِماعٍ تَقالِيا
And the distance that separates us has not brought
Neither did distance, the separator between us, cause
an end to love, nor has long togetherness brought mutual aversion.
Hard-heartedness, nor did long companionship cause disdain
وَلاand not زادَنيincreased in me الواشونَthe slanderers إِلّاexcept صَبابَةًyearning
وَلا زادَني الواشونَ إِلّا صَبابَةً
وَلاnor كَثرَةُmultitude of الواشينَthe slanderers إِلّاexcept تَمادِياgreater persistence
وَلا كَثرَةُ الواشينَ إِلّا تَمادِيا
And the slanderers have increased nothing in me but yearning,
Nor did the slanderers increase me except in passion
nor has their multitude brought me anything but greater persistence.
Nor the multitude of critics except in persistence
أَلَمdid ... not? تَعلَميyou know ياO عَذبَةَsweet الريقِsaliva أَنَّنيthat I
أَلَم تَعلَمي يا عَذبَةَ الريقِ أَنَّني
أَظَلُّI remain إِذاwhen لَمnot أَلقَI see وَجهَكِyour face صادِياthirsty
أَظَلُّ إِذا لَم أَلقَ وَجهَكِ صادِيا
Did you not know, O you whose saliva is sweet, that I
Do you not know, O sweet of saliva, that I
remain thirsty whenever I do not see your face?
Remain in gloom if I do not see your face as a confidant
لَقَدindeed خِفتُI feared أَنthat أَلقىI meet المَنِيَّةَdeath بَغتَةًsuddenly
لَقَد خِفتُ أَن أَلقى المَنِيَّةَ بَغتَةً
وَفيand in النَفسِthe soul حاجاتٌdesires إِلَيكِtoward you كَماjust as هِياthey are
وَفي النَفسِ حاجاتٌ إِلَيكِ كَما هِيا
Indeed, I have feared that I might meet death suddenly,
Indeed, I feared that death would take me suddenly
with desires for you still in my soul, unchanged.
While desires for you remain as they are
وَإِنّيand indeed I لَيُنسينيsurely makes me forget لِقاؤُكِmeeting you كُلَّماwhenever
وَإِنّي لَيُنسيني لِقاؤُكِ كُلَّما
لَقيتُكِI met you يَوماًone day أَنto أَبُثَّكِI confide to you ماwhat بِياis within me
لَقيتُكِ يَوماً أَن أَبُثَّكِ ما بِيا
And indeed, meeting you makes me forget, whenever
And meeting you makes me forget, whenever
I meet you on any day, to tell you what I feel.
I see you one day, to tell you what is in me
Sol 6.1