يَاO حَبَّذَاhow lovely أُخْتُthe sister of الغَزَالِthe gazelle
يَا حَبَّذَا أُخْتُ الغَزَالِ
زُفَّتْshe was led as a bride إِلَىto شَبْهِthe likeness of الهِلاَلِthe crescent moon
زُفَّتْ إِلَى شَبْهِ الهِلاَلِ
Oh, how lovely is the gazelle's sister,
Led as a bride to one like the crescent moon!
أَرَأَيْتَهَاhave you seen her? فِيin ثَوْبِهَاher gown المَلَكِيِّroyal
أَرَأَيْتَهَا فِي ثَوْبِهَا المَلَكِيِّ
بَارِعَةِsurpassing in الجَّمَالِbeauty
بَارِعَةِ الجَّمَالِ
Have you seen her in her royal gown,
Surpassing in beauty,
فِيin ذَلِكَthat الهَفْهَافِgossamer fabric
فِي ذَلِكَ الهَفْهَافِ
أَوْهَىmore fragile مِنْthan نُسَيْمَاتِgentle breezes of الشَّمَالِthe north
أَوْهَى مِنْ نُسَيْمَاتِ الشَّمَالِ
In that gossamer fabric,
More fragile than the gentle breezes of the north?
فَكَأَنَّهُso, as though it were مِنْfrom نَسْجِthe weaving of مَاwhat
فَكَأَنَّهُ مِنْ نَسْجِ مَا
تُبْدِيهِshe reveals it مِنَof لُطْفِgentleness of الخِصَالِcharacter traits
تُبْدِيهِ مِنَ لُطْفِ الخِصَالِ
As though it were woven from what
She reveals of gentleness of character.
فِيin الأَبْيَضِthe white اللَّمَاحِgleaming مِنْهُof it
فِي الأَبْيَضِ اللَّمَاحِ مِنْهُ
نُورُthe light of عِفَّتِهَاher chastity يُلاَليshimmers
نُورُ عِفَّتِهَا يُلاَلي
In its gleaming white,
The light of her chastity shimmers.
أَلْفَاظُهَاher words تَشْفِيquench الصَّدَّىthirst
أَلْفَاظُهَا تَشْفِي الصَّدَّى
وَتُسَاغُand are easily swallowed كَالْمَاءِlike water الزَّلاَلِclear and sweet
وَتُسَاغُ كَالْمَاءِ الزَّلاَلِ
Her words quench thirst,
And go down like clear, sweet water.
آدَابُهَاher manners تَزْدَانُare adorned
آدَابُهَا تَزْدَانُ
بِالأَثَرِwith the touch الأرَقِّmost delicate مِنَof الدَّلاَلِcoquetry
بِالأَثَرِ الأرَقِّ مِنَ الدَّلاَلِ
Her manners are adorned
With the subtlest touch of coquetry.
يَدُهَاher hand صَنَّاعٌdeft مَاnot أَعَدَّتْprepared
يَدُهَا صَنَّاعٌ مَا أَعَدَّتْ
لاحْتِرَافِfor a trade وَاعْتِمَالِand toil
لاحْتِرَافِ وَاعْتِمَالِ
Her hand is deft, though not fashioned
For a trade or toil;
لَكِنْbut تَجِيءُit comes مِنَfrom الفُنُونِthe arts
لَكِنْ تَجِيءُ مِنَ الفُنُونِ
بِكُلِّwith every مُبْتَدَعِoriginal creation وَغَالِيand precious thing
بِكُلِّ مُبْتَدَعِ وَغَالِي
Yet in the arts it brings forth
All that is original and precious.
تَجْرِيrun أَنَامِلُهَاher fingertips عَلَىover
تَجْرِي أَنَامِلُهَا عَلَى
المِضْرَابِthe keyboard بِالسِّحْرِwith magic الحَلاَلِlawful
المِضْرَابِ بِالسِّحْرِ الحَلاَلِ
Her fingertips run over
The keyboard with lawful magic.
فَإِذَاthen behold مَقَاطِرُdroplets مِنْof نَدَىdew
فَإِذَا مَقَاطِرُ مِنْ نَدَى
تَعْلُوrise above مَلاَمِسَkeys فِيin اشْتِعَالِflame
تَعْلُو مَلاَمِسَ فِي اشْتِعَالِ
Then, behold, droplets of dew
Rise above keys aflame.
مِنْfrom زَاخِرِthe surging abundance of الإِيْقَاعِrhythm تَخْرُجُthey emerge
مِنْ زَاخِرِ الإِيْقَاعِ تَخْرُجُ
مُفْرَدَاتٍone by one كَالَّلآلِيlike pearls
مُفْرَدَاتٍ كَالَّلآلِي
From the swelling rhythm they emerge,
One by one, like pearls.
وَبِصَوْتِهَاand in her voice التَّطْرِيبُenchanting song يَصْدُرُsprings forth
وَبِصَوْتِهَا التَّطْرِيبُ يَصْدُرُ
عَنْfrom نَبِيهِbrilliant الوَحْيِinspiration عَالِيsublime
عَنْ نَبِيهِ الوَحْيِ عَالِي
And in her voice, enchanting song springs
From inspiration brilliant and sublime.
إِنْif تَكْتَمِلْreach perfection فِيكَin you الحِلاَلُthe graces
إِنْ تَكْتَمِلْ فِيكَ الحِلاَلُ
وَقَدْand indeed حَريْنَthey are worthy بِالاِكْتِمَالِof perfection
وَقَدْ حَريْنَ بِالاِكْتِمَالِ
If every grace is perfected in you,
And well they deserve perfection,
لاَno بِدْعَwonder يَاO أُلْغَاOlga وَأُمَّكِand your mother
لاَ بِدْعَ يَا أُلْغَا وَأُمَّكِ
خَيْرُthe best of رَبَّاتِladies of الحِجَالِcurtained bridal chambers
خَيْرُ رَبَّاتِ الحِجَالِ
No wonder, Olga, when your mother
Is the finest of ladies of curtained chambers.
وَأَبُوكِand your father مَنْone who تَزْهِيtakes pride البِلاَدُthe country
وَأَبُوكِ مَنْ تَزْهِي البِلاَدُ
بِمِثْلِهِin his like بيْنَamong الرَّجَالِmen
بِمِثْلِهِ بيْنَ الرَّجَالِ
And your father is one whose like the land
Takes pride in among men.
أَيُّwhich of الكِرَامِthe noble بِمَاwith what بِهِis in him
أَيُّ الكِرَامِ بِمَا بِهِ
مَنْof مُنْقِبَاتِpraiseworthy qualities of الفَضْلِvirtue حَالِيadorned
مَنْ مُنْقِبَاتِ الفَضْلِ حَالِي
Which of the noble is adorned like him
With praiseworthy virtues?
عِيشِيlive وَمُورِيسُand Maurice الحَبِيبُthe beloved
عِيشِي وَمُورِيسُ الحَبِيبُ
بِغِبْطَةٍin happiness وَصَفَاءِand serenity of حَالِcircumstances
بِغِبْطَةٍ وَصَفَاءِ حَالِ
Live, you and beloved Maurice,
In happiness and tranquil ease.
مُورِيسُMaurice سِرُّthe essence of أَبِيهِhis father
مُورِيسُ سِرُّ أَبِيهِ
فِيin كَرَمِnobility of الشَّمَائِلِdispositions وَالخِلاَلِand character traits
فِي كَرَمِ الشَّمَائِلِ وَالخِلاَلِ
Maurice is his father's very essence,
In nobility of disposition and character.
هَلْis there? فِيamong الشَّبَابِthe young كَذَلِكَlike that
هَلْ فِي الشَّبَابِ كَذَلِكَ
السَّبَّاقِthe front-runner فِيin أَجْدَىmost fruitful مَجَالfield
السَّبَّاقِ فِي أَجْدَى مَجَال
Is there among the young another like that
Front-runner in the most fruitful field,
الوَاضِحُclear القَسَمَاتِfeatures كَالآيَاتِlike signs
الوَاضِحُ القَسَمَاتِ كَالآيَاتِ
فِيin حَلَكِthe deep darkness of اللَّيَالِيthe nights
فِي حَلَكِ اللَّيَالِي
Whose features are clear as signs
In the blackness of the nights,
السَّالِمُsound الأخْلاَقِin character وَالأيَّامُand the days
السَّالِمُ الأخْلاَقِ وَالأيَّامُ
أَيَّامُdays of احْتِلاَلِoccupation
أَيَّامُ احْتِلاَلِ
Whose character is sound, though the days
Are days of occupation,
ذِيpossessing الهِمَّةِresolve المُثْلَىexemplary كَهَمَّlike the zeal of
ذِي الهِمَّةِ المُثْلَى كَهَمَّ
أَبِيهِhis father فِيin طَلَبِpursuit of المَعَالِيthe heights
أَبِيهِ فِي طَلَبِ المَعَالِي
Whose resolve is exemplary, like the zeal
Of his father in pursuit of the heights?
وَكَفَاهُand it suffices him نُبْلاًin nobility أَنَّهُthat he
وَكَفَاهُ نُبْلاً أَنَّهُ
يحْذُوfollows the example بهِof him أَسنَىthe loftiest مِثَالِmodel
يحْذُو بهِ أَسنَى مِثَالِ
And it is nobility enough for him that he
Follows him as the loftiest example.
يَاO أَيُّهَاyou الزَّوْجَانِthe wedded pair فَلْتَهْنِئْكُمَاso may it gladden you both
يَا أَيُّهَا الزَّوْجَانِ فَلْتَهْنِئْكُمَا
كَأْسُthe cup of الوِصالِunion
كَأْسُ الوِصالِ
O wedded pair, may you both be gladdened by
The cup of union.
وَتَمَلَّيَاand both savor هَذِيthis الحَيَاةَlife
وَتَمَلَّيَا هَذِي الحَيَاةَ
مَسِرَّةًjoy وَنَعِمَand ease of بَالِmind
مَسِرَّةً وَنَعِمَ بَالِ
And savor this life
In joy and peace of mind.
ولِدَاand both beget البَنِينَsons الصَّالِحِنَrighteous
ولِدَا البَنِينَ الصَّالِحِنَ
لَتَستَدِيمَاso you both may perpetuate خَيْرَthe finest آلِfamily
لَتَستَدِيمَا خَيْرَ آلِ
And beget righteous sons,
So you may perpetuate the finest family.
Sol 6.1