ياO باكياًone weeping منfrom أسفهhis sorrow
يا باكياً من أسفه
مكتنفاًbeset منby دنفِهhis wasting sickness
مكتنفاً من دنفِه
O one weeping from his sorrow,
O you who weep in grief
beset by his wasting sickness,
Enveloped in sadness
كالبدرِlike the full moon كالغصنِlike a bough وفيand in
كالبدرِ كالغصنِ وفي
دِعصa mound نقاًa sand dune منfrom ترفِهhis luxurious softness
دِعص نقاً من ترفِه
like the full moon, like a bough, and in
Like the full moon, like a branch, yet in
a mound of sand, from his luxurious softness.
A garment dyed with aloofness
ماnot يرفعُhe raises الطرفَthe gaze إلىtoward
ما يرفعُ الطرفَ إلى
عاشقهِhis lover منfrom صلفِهhis arrogance
عاشقهِ من صلفِه
He does not lift his gaze toward
He does not raise his eyes to
his lover, out of his arrogance.
His lover in disdain
ماwhat كانwould have been لوif عاشَlived أخوa brother of الthe
ما كان لو عاشَ أخو ال
هوىlove بهthrough him منfrom كنفِهhis protection
هوى به من كنفِه
What would it matter if a man of
He would not have done so, had he lived with
love lived through him, under his protection?
Passionate love embracing him
Sol 6.1