وَمُرقِصَةٍand many a woman urging her mount onward تَرىsees زَفَيانَthe swift gallop of خَيلٍhorses
وَمُرقِصَةٍ تَرى زَفَيانَ خَيلٍ
وَأَلهىand distracted بَعلَهاher husband عَنهاfrom her الشُغولُcares
وَأَلهى بَعلَها عَنها الشُغولُ
And many a woman urging her mount onward sees horses galloping swiftly,
A galloping steed she'd watch, her husband busy
While cares have distracted her husband from her.
With worldly cares as her heart sank lonely,
وَتُؤنِسُand she senses رَكضَthe gallop of مُشعَلَةٍscattered رِعالٍsquadrons
وَتُؤنِسُ رَكضَ مُشعَلَةٍ رِعالٍ
وَقَدand already جَعَلَتhas begun رِجازَتُهاher litter’s counterweight تَميلُto sway
وَقَد جَعَلَت رِجازَتُها تَميلُ
And she senses the gallop of scattered squadrons,
Yet torchlight flashing on swift hooves would please her
And already her litter’s counterweight has begun to sway.
And she’d sway entranced as stallions raced on fleetly
Sol 6.1