وَمحتضنٍand one cradling طفلاًa child ينبههُhe awakens him منfrom الthe (continued next line)
وَمحتضنٍ طفلاً ينبههُ من ال
كَرىslumber قارِصاًpinching آذانُهُhis ears فيصيحُso he cries out
كَرى قارِصاً آذانُهُ فيصيحُ
And one cradling a child rouses him from
And a man embracing a child waking him from
slumber, pinching his ears, so he cries out.
Sleep, pinching his ears, so he cries out
فيهدنهُthen he calms him هزّاby rocking وطوراًand sometimes مُرَبِّتاًpatting
فيهدنهُ هزّا وطوراً مُرَبِّتاً
وتأديبَand chastisement ضَربٍbeating تارةًat times فَيَنوحُso he wails
وتأديبَ ضَربٍ تارةً فَيَنوحُ
Then he calms him by rocking, and sometimes by patting,
So he calms him, rocking him gently
and sometimes disciplines him with blows, so he wails—
And with the discipline of striking him, so he sobs
نواحاًa wailing يشهيّmakes desirable ضربهُbeating him لاستماعهِto hear it
نواحاً يشهيّ ضربهُ لاستماعهِ
وَبَعضُand some بهاbeauty الباهيthe beautiful one عليهِon him قَبيحُugly
وَبَعضُ بها الباهي عليهِ قَبيحُ
a wailing that tempts one to strike him, to hear it.
A sobbing that makes one desire to strike him to hear it
And some of the fair one's beauty is ugly on him.
And some of the splendor in it is ugly to him
وَيَسطوand he assails عليهِupon him آخداًseizing بِخناقهِby his throat
وَيَسطو عليهِ آخداً بِخناقهِ
وَيضغطهُand he squeezes him حتىّuntil يَكادhe almost يَطوحُfalls
وَيضغطهُ حتىّ يَكاد يَطوحُ
And he assails him, seizing him by the throat,
And he assaults him, seizing him by the throat
and squeezes him until he almost falls.
And squeezes him until he nearly faints
لكنbut اذاwhen غَنىhe sings لَهُto him عادhe becomes again ساكتاًsilent
لكن اذا غَنى لَهُ عاد ساكتاً
يُراسلُهُhe answers him بالصوتwith sound وهوand he is فَروحُjoyful
يُراسلُهُ بالصوت وهو فَروحُ
But when he sings to him, he falls silent again;
But when he sings to him, he falls silent
he answers him with sound, and he is joyful.
Conversing with him through sound while in comfort
ومنand from حظِّهhis good fortune قدhas (perfect marker) حبَّبmade dear اللَهُGod نَوحَهُhis wailing
ومن حظِّه قد حبَّب اللَهُ نَوحَهُ
اليناto us فَيَغدوso he goes out in the morning نائحاًwailing وَيَروحُand returns in the evening
الينا فَيَغدو نائحاً وَيَروحُ
And by his good fortune, God has made his wailing dear
And it is his fortune that God has made his sobbing
to us; so he goes out wailing in the morning and returns in the evening.
Dear to us, so he becomes a lamenter, then rests
Sol 6.1