هذاthis الربيعspring بنورwith the light of الحسنbeauty وافاناcame to us
هذا الربيع بنور الحسن وافانا
وقدand indeed كساclothed الأرضthe earth بالأزهارwith flowers ألواناcolors
وقد كسا الأرض بالأزهار ألوانا
This spring has come to us with the light of beauty,
This spring has come to us with the light of beauty
And clothed the earth in many-colored flowers,
And adorned the earth with flowers of all hues
منof أبيضwhite ناصعdazzling فيamid أخضرgreen بهجcheerful
من أبيض ناصع في أخضر بهج
معalongside أحمرred منfrom شقيقanemones of الأرضthe earth ريّاناlush and well-watered
مع أحمر من شقيق الأرض ريّانا
Of dazzling white amid cheerful green,
From bright white amidst joyful green
Alongside lush red from the earth's anemones.
With red roses watering the ground
فالوردso the rose فيin لونهits color خدthe cheek of الحبيبthe beloved إذاwhen
فالورد في لونه خد الحبيب إذا
قطفتyou pluck قبلتهits kiss يحمرٌّit reddens خجلاناbashfully
قطفت قبلته يحمرٌّ خجلانا
So the rose, in its color, is the beloved's cheek: when
So the rose in its color is the cheek of the beloved when
You pluck its kiss, it blushes red with shyness.
Plucked, it blushes shyly
والأقحوانand the chrysanthemum كثغرlike a mouth زانهadorned it شنبthe fresh luster of teeth
والأقحوان كثغر زانه شنب
يفترّit parts in a smile مبتسماًsmiling بالأنسwith companionship جذلاناjoyful
يفترّ مبتسماً بالأنس جذلانا
And the chrysanthemum is like a mouth graced with gleaming teeth,
And poppies are like the mouth of a gazelle
Parting in a smile, joyful in companionship.
Smiling openly with intimacy
والنرجسand the narcissus الغضّtender كالعينlike the eye التيthat نظرتgazed
والنرجس الغضّ كالعين التي نظرت
إلىat محبa lover لهاfor it ترجوهit looks to him for إحساناkindness
إلى محب لها ترجوه إحسانا
And the tender narcissus is like an eye that gazed
And the narcissus bends as the eye that looked
At one who loves it, hoping for kindness from him.
At a lover pleading for kindness
والياسمينand the jasmine تبدّىappeared فيin كمائمهits calyxes
والياسمين تبدّى في كمائمه
كأنهas though it were أغيدa graceful, supple youth تلقاهyou meet him نشواناintoxicated
كأنه أغيد تلقاه نشوانا
And jasmine appeared within its calyxes,
And jasmine appeared in its buds
As though it were a graceful youth you meet, intoxicated.
As if it were a neck caressed lovingly
ياO ربةmistress of الحسنbeauty هذاthis اليومday مبتسمsmiling
يا ربة الحسن هذا اليوم مبتسم
وأنتand you أحسنthe loveliest شيءthing عندناto us كاناwas
وأنت أحسن شيء عندنا كانا
O mistress of beauty, this day is smiling,
O beauty's idol, this day smiles
And to us you are the loveliest thing that ever was.
While you are the best thing we have known
هلdo تأنسينyou find delight بهذاin this الروضgarden ياO أمليmy hope
هل تأنسين بهذا الروض يا أملي
فاقترّthen parted in a smile مَبسمُهاher smiling mouth دراًpearls ومرجاناand coral
فاقترّ مَبسمُها دراً ومرجانا
Do you find delight in this garden, O my hope?
Does this meadow please you, O my hope?
Then her smiling mouth parted, revealing pearls and coral.
Her smile drew near like a pearl and coral
فيin روضةa garden منamong رياضgardens of الزهرflowers وارفةlushly shaded
في روضة من رياض الزهر وارفة
قدhad كلّلتهاcrowned it علىabove الأزهارthe flowers أغصاناbranches
قد كلّلتها على الأزهار أغصانا
In a lushly shaded garden among gardens of flowers,
In a garden of flowering meadows
Which branches had crowned above the blossoms.
Crowned with branches over the flowers
هذاhere is مغنٍّa singer أغنُّnasally resonant الصوتthe voice ذوpossessing هيفslenderness
هذا مغنٍّ أغنُّ الصوت ذو هيف
العودthe lute فيin يدهhis hand يرجوكhe asks you for إيذاناpermission
العود في يده يرجوك إيذانا
Here is a slender singer with a resonant voice,
His oud in hand beseeching your attention
The lute in his hand, asking you for leave.
She said "Sing us something!" And he said
قالتshe said فغنِّthen sing لناfor us شيئاًsomething فقالso he said لهاto her
قالت فغنِّ لنا شيئاً فقال لها
ياO نظرةglance قدحتkindled فيin القلبthe heart نيراناfires
يا نظرة قدحت في القلب نيرانا
She said, “Then sing something for us”; he said to her,
"O glance that sparked fires in my heart!"
“O glance that kindled fires within the heart!”
She laughed and then said "That is lovely
فاستضحكتthen she laughed ثمthen قالتshe said إنindeed ذاthis حسنٌlovely
فاستضحكت ثم قالت إن ذا حسنٌ
لكنbut أريدI want سوىother than هذاthis فغناناso he sang to us
لكن أريد سوى هذا فغنانا
She laughed, then said, “This is lovely,
But I want something other than this, so sing us something"
But I want something else”; so he sang to us:
"Those eyes that have houris in their corners
إنindeed العيونthe eyes التيthat فيin طرفهاtheir gaze حورdark pupils against bright whites
إن العيون التي في طرفها حور
قتلنناthey slew us ثمthen لمdid not يحيينrevive قتلاناour slain
قتلننا ثم لم يحيين قتلانا
“Indeed, the eyes with dark-and-white beauty in their gaze
Killed us, then did not bring us back to life
Have slain us, then never revived our slain.
They fell the lips until no movement stirs
يصرعنthey strike down ذاthe possessor of اللبreason حتىuntil لاno حراكmovement بهin him
يصرعن ذا اللب حتى لا حراك به
وهنyet they are أضعفthe weakest خلقcreatures of اللهGod إنساناas human beings
وهن أضعف خلق الله إنسانا
They strike down the man of reason until he cannot stir,
Yet they are the weakest of God's creation, human"
Yet they are the frailest of God's human creatures.”
Then the oud's melody turned to sorrowful song
ثمthen انثنتturned نغمةthe melody of الأوتارthe strings فيinto شجنsorrow
ثم انثنت نغمة الأوتار في شجن
تشجيstirs sorrow in المسامعthe ears أنغاماًnotes وألحاناand melodies
تشجي المسامع أنغاماً وألحانا
Then the melody of the strings turned to sorrow,
Stirring the ears with melodies and tunes
Stirring sorrow in the ears with notes and melodies,
Until leaning from the song's remains, intoxicated
حتىuntil غدتshe became منfrom بقاياthe remnants of الصوتthe sound مائلةswaying
حتى غدت من بقايا الصوت مائلة
نشوىintoxicated وقدand already حملتshe carried ورداًroses وريحاناand sweet basil
نشوى وقد حملت ورداً وريحانا
Until she began to sway from the lingering notes,
With roses and basil she had picked
Intoxicated, carrying roses and sweet basil.
And she stopped him for a moment when she turned
واستوقفتهand I stopped him قليلاًbriefly حينماwhen التفتتshe turned
واستوقفته قليلاً حينما التفتت
تبديrevealing لناto us منof جمالthe beauty of السحرenchantment ألواناcolors
تبدي لنا من جمال السحر ألوانا
And I stopped him briefly when she turned,
Revealing to us the hues of magic beauty
Revealing to us hues of enchanting beauty.
She handed him the oud and kisses followed
ناولتهاI handed her العودthe lute والتقبيلand kissing يتبعهfollows it
ناولتها العود والتقبيل يتبعه
حتىuntil استفاقتshe came to تناديcalling out ماwhat الذيthat which كاناhappened
حتى استفاقت تنادي ما الذي كانا
I handed her the lute, and kisses followed it,
Until she awoke crying "What was that!"
Until she came to, calling, “What has happened?”
And the melody roused her passions so she began
وهيّجand stirred النغمthe music منsome of أشجانهاher sorrows فغدتso she began
وهيّج النغم من أشجانها فغدت
تعانقembracing العودthe lute امراراًrepeatedly وأحياناand at times
تعانق العود امراراً وأحيانا
And the music stirred her sorrows, so she began
To embrace the oud bitterly and sweetly
Embracing the lute, repeatedly and at intervals.
Then awoke singing, happy with him
ثمthen استفاقتshe came to تغنيsinging وهيwhile she was باسمةsmiling
ثم استفاقت تغني وهي باسمة
والعودand the lute يوقدkindles نخلpalm trees of الكفّthe hand نيراناfires
والعود يوقد نخل الكفّ نيرانا
Then she came to and sang, smiling,
As the oud ignited fires in her palms
While the lute kindled fires in the palm trees of her hand.
Be however you wish, for I have no substitute for you
كنbe كيفhowever شيتyou wish فماfor there is no ليfor me عنكin your place منany بدلٍsubstitute
كن كيف شيت فما لي عنك من بدلٍ
أنتyou الزلالclear, pure water لقلبfor a heart باتspent the night ظمآناthirsty
أنت الزلال لقلب بات ظمآنا
“Be as you wish, for I have no substitute for you.
You are the pure water for a thirsty heart
You are clear water for a heart that spent the night thirsty.”
And she hurried in the steps of the wood dove
واستعجلتand she hastened بخطىwith steps of العنّابِthe jujube berries مسرعةswiftly
واستعجلت بخطى العنّابِ مسرعة
والعودand the lute ينشدهاbegs her for رفقاًgentleness وإحساناand kindness
والعود ينشدها رفقاً وإحسانا
And she hastened, swift in her jujube-berry steps,
As the oud sang to her gently and kindly
While the lute begged her for gentleness and kindness,
Until the trees swayed with enchantment
حتىuntil تمايلتswayed الأشجارthe trees منfrom طربrapture
حتى تمايلت الأشجار من طرب
وقدand now غدتbecame كقدودlike the figures of الغيدgraceful maidens أغصاناbranches
وقد غدت كقدود الغيد أغصانا
Until the trees swayed in rapture,
And became like the swaying branches of a lover
Their branches now like the figures of graceful maidens.
The breeze blew gently on the gown of night
رقّgrew gentle النسيمthe breeze علىover ثوبthe robe of الأصيلlate afternoon وقدand already
رقّ النسيم على ثوب الأصيل وقد
ولّىdeparted النهارthe day وطابتand grew sweet فيهin it نجواناour intimate talk
ولّى النهار وطابت فيه نجوانا
The breeze softened over the robe of late afternoon, and
And the day turned away, serene and bright
Day had departed, and our intimate talk grew sweet in that hour.
And night approached, with its stars goading it
وأقبلand approached الليلthe night تحدوهurge it onward كواكبهits stars
وأقبل الليل تحدوه كواكبه
كأنماas though هيthey وسطamid النقعthe dust فرساناhorsemen
كأنما هي وسط النقع فرسانا
And night approached, its stars urging it onward,
As if they were horsemen amidst a herd
As though they were horsemen amid the dust.
Renewing the intimacy as she sang in rapture
وجدّدand renewed الأنسdelight إذas غنتshe sang علىwith طربrapture
وجدّد الأنس إذ غنت على طرب
ياO ليلnight طلتyou grew long علىfor منone who باتspent the night سهراناawake
يا ليل طلت على من بات سهرانا
And it renewed delight as she sang in rapture:
"O night that looked down on those awake!"
“O night, you have grown long for one who lies awake!”
"O beauty who takes away all sorrows and troubles
ياO غادةmaiden تذهبbanishes الأشجانsorrows طلعتهاher appearance
يا غادة تذهب الأشجان طلعتها
حتىuntil ترىyou see الواجدthe yearning lover المحزونthe sorrowful جذلاناjoyful
حتى ترى الواجد المحزون جذلانا
O maiden whose appearance banishes sorrows,
Until you see the longing lover humbled"
Until you see the sorrowful, yearning lover joyful,
"You made my heart happy and did not attain what you wished
أبهجتyou gladdened قلبيmy heart ولمyet did not يظفرattain بمنيتهits wish
أبهجت قلبي ولم يظفر بمنيته
هيهاتfar beyond reach بعدكaway from you يلقىfinds القلبthe heart سلواناsolace
هيهات بعدك يلقى القلب سلوانا
You gladdened my heart, though it never attained its wish;
Alas, after you the heart finds no solace"
Without you, the heart will never find solace.
"One who seeks intimacy from the proud finds no joy
يطلبseeks الأنسcompanionship منone who عزتwere lofty لهfor him هممٌaspirations
يطلب الأنس من عزت له هممٌ
مثليlike me وعاندهand opposed him دهرtime فماyet did not هاناbecome humbled
مثلي وعانده دهر فما هانا
One whose aspirations are lofty seeks companionship,
Like me, with time unyielding"
Like me: time opposed him, yet he was never humbled.
Then the oud's melody turned to sorrowful song
ثمthen انثنتturned نغمةthe melody of الأوتارthe strings فيinto شجنsorrow
ثم انثنت نغمة الأوتار في شجن
تشجيstirs sorrow in المسامعthe ears أنغاماًnotes وألحاناand melodies
تشجي المسامع أنغاماً وألحانا
Then the melody of the strings turned to sorrow,
Stirring the ears with melodies and tunes
Stirring sorrow in the ears with notes and melodies,
Until leaning from the song's remains, intoxicated
حتىuntil غدتshe became منfrom بقاياthe remnants of الصوتthe sound مائلةswaying
حتى غدت من بقايا الصوت مائلة
نشوىintoxicated وقدand already حملتshe carried ورداًroses وريحاناand sweet basil
نشوى وقد حملت ورداً وريحانا
Until she began to sway from the lingering notes,
With roses and basil she had picked
Intoxicated, carrying roses and sweet basil.
And she stopped him for a moment when she turned
واستوقفتهand I stopped him قليلاًbriefly حينماwhen التفتتshe turned
واستوقفته قليلاً حينما التفتت
تبديrevealing لناto us منof جمالthe beauty of السحرenchantment ألواناcolors
تبدي لنا من جمال السحر ألوانا
And I stopped him briefly when she turned,
Revealing to us the hues of magic beauty
Revealing to us hues of enchanting beauty.
She handed him the oud and kisses followed
ناولتهاI handed her العودthe lute والتقبيلand kissing يتبعهfollows it
ناولتها العود والتقبيل يتبعه
حتىuntil استفاقتshe came to تناديcalling out ماwhat الذيthat which كاناhappened
حتى استفاقت تنادي ما الذي كانا
I handed her the lute, and kisses followed it,
Until she awoke crying "What was that!"
Until she came to, calling, “What has happened?”
And the melody roused her passions so she began
وهيّجand stirred النغمthe music منsome of أشجانهاher sorrows فغدتso she began
وهيّج النغم من أشجانها فغدت
تعانقembracing العودthe lute امراراًrepeatedly وأحياناand at times
تعانق العود امراراً وأحيانا
And the music stirred her sorrows, so she began
To embrace the oud bitterly and sweetly
Embracing the lute, repeatedly and at intervals.
Then awoke singing, happy with him
ثمthen استفاقتshe came to تغنيsinging وهيwhile she was باسمةsmiling
ثم استفاقت تغني وهي باسمة
والعودand the lute يوقدkindles نخلpalm trees of الكفّthe hand نيراناfires
والعود يوقد نخل الكفّ نيرانا
Then she came to and sang, smiling,
As the oud ignited fires in her palms
While the lute kindled fires in the palm trees of her hand.
Be however you wish, for I have no substitute for you
كنbe كيفhowever شيتyou wish فماfor there is no ليfor me عنكin your place منany بدلٍsubstitute
كن كيف شيت فما لي عنك من بدلٍ
أنتyou الزلالclear, pure water لقلبfor a heart باتspent the night ظمآناthirsty
أنت الزلال لقلب بات ظمآنا
“Be as you wish, for I have no substitute for you.
You are the pure water for a thirsty heart
You are clear water for a heart that spent the night thirsty.”
And she hurried in the steps of the wood dove
واستعجلتand she hastened بخطىwith steps of العنّابِthe jujube berries مسرعةswiftly
واستعجلت بخطى العنّابِ مسرعة
والعودand the lute ينشدهاbegs her for رفقاًgentleness وإحساناand kindness
والعود ينشدها رفقاً وإحسانا
And she hastened, swift in her jujube-berry steps,
As the oud sang to her gently and kindly
While the lute begged her for gentleness and kindness,
Until the trees swayed with enchantment
حتىuntil تمايلتswayed الأشجارthe trees منfrom طربrapture
حتى تمايلت الأشجار من طرب
وقدand now غدتbecame كقدودlike the figures of الغيدgraceful maidens أغصاناbranches
وقد غدت كقدود الغيد أغصانا
Until the trees swayed in rapture,
And became like the swaying branches of a lover
Their branches now like the figures of graceful maidens.
The breeze blew gently on the gown of night
رقّgrew gentle النسيمthe breeze علىover ثوبthe robe of الأصيلlate afternoon وقدand already
رقّ النسيم على ثوب الأصيل وقد
ولّىdeparted النهارthe day وطابتand grew sweet فيهin it نجواناour intimate talk
ولّى النهار وطابت فيه نجوانا
The breeze softened over the robe of late afternoon, and
And the day turned away, serene and bright
Day had departed, and our intimate talk grew sweet in that hour.
And night approached, with its stars goading it
وأقبلand approached الليلthe night تحدوهurge it onward كواكبهits stars
وأقبل الليل تحدوه كواكبه
كأنماas though هيthey وسطamid النقعthe dust فرساناhorsemen
كأنما هي وسط النقع فرسانا
And night approached, its stars urging it onward,
As if they were horsemen amidst a herd
As though they were horsemen amid the dust.
Renewing the intimacy as she sang in rapture
وجدّدand renewed الأنسdelight إذas غنتshe sang علىwith طربrapture
وجدّد الأنس إذ غنت على طرب
ياO ليلnight طلتyou grew long علىfor منone who باتspent the night سهراناawake
يا ليل طلت على من بات سهرانا
And it renewed delight as she sang in rapture:
"O night that looked down on those awake!"
“O night, you have grown long for one who lies awake!”
"O beauty who takes away all sorrows and troubles
ياO غادةmaiden تذهبbanishes الأشجانsorrows طلعتهاher appearance
يا غادة تذهب الأشجان طلعتها
حتىuntil ترىyou see الواجدthe yearning lover المحزونthe sorrowful جذلاناjoyful
حتى ترى الواجد المحزون جذلانا
O maiden whose appearance banishes sorrows,
Until you see the longing lover humbled"
Until you see the sorrowful, yearning lover joyful,
"You made my heart happy and did not attain what you wished
أبهجتyou gladdened قلبيmy heart ولمyet did not يظفرattain بمنيتهits wish
أبهجت قلبي ولم يظفر بمنيته
هيهاتfar beyond reach بعدكaway from you يلقىfinds القلبthe heart سلواناsolace
هيهات بعدك يلقى القلب سلوانا
You gladdened my heart, though it never attained its wish;
Alas, after you the heart finds no solace"
Without you, the heart will never find solace.
"One who seeks intimacy from the proud finds no joy
يطلبseeks الأنسcompanionship منone who عزتwere lofty لهfor him هممٌaspirations
يطلب الأنس من عزت له هممٌ
مثليlike me وعاندهand opposed him دهرtime فماyet did not هاناbecome humbled
مثلي وعانده دهر فما هانا
One whose aspirations are lofty seeks companionship,
Like me, with time unyielding"
Like me: time opposed him, yet he was never humbled.
Partial English translation: 87 of 88 Arabic lines translated.
Sol 6.1