قدindeed طالَhas lasted long ياO ليلىLayla علىَّfor me نواكِyour absence
قد طالَ يا ليلى علىَّ نواكِ
حتىuntil غداbecame قلبيmy heart قتيلَthe slain victim of هواكِlove for you
حتى غدا قلبي قتيلَ هواكِ
Your absence has lasted long for me, O Layla,
Oh Layla, your estrangement has been long
until my heart lay slain by love for you.
Until my heart became a victim of your love
والجسمُand the body منىof mine ذائبٌmelting فيin حرthe heat of ناfire (opening fragment)
والجسمُ منى ذائبٌ في حر نا
رfire (closing fragment) الشوقِlonging هلis there? ليfor me مأملٌhope بلقاكِof meeting you
ر الشوقِ هل لي مأملٌ بلقاكِ
And my body melts in the heat of the fire
And my body from me is melting in the heat of the fire of longing
of longing—have I any hope of meeting you?
Is there any hope for me in meeting you?
هلاّhave you not? علمتِknown بأننيthat I am بكِwith you هائمٌdistraught with love
هلاّ علمتِ بأنني بكِ هائمٌ
ودواءُand the cure داءِthe ailment of العاشقينlovers هَوَاكِlove for you
ودواءُ داءِ العاشقين هَوَاكِ
Have you not known that I am madly in love with you?
If only you knew that I wander crazily in love of you
And love for you is the cure for lovers’ ailment.
And that the cure for the malady of lovers is your love
لاdo not تبخليbe sparing بالوصْلِwith union إنيI am indeed عاشِقٌa lover
لا تبخلي بالوصْلِ إني عاشِقٌ
مَاnot لِيI have طبيبٌa physician فيamong الأنامِhumankind سِوَاكِother than you
مَا لِي طبيبٌ في الأنامِ سِوَاكِ
Do not be sparing of union; I am a lover.
Do not be stingy with union, I am a lover
I have no physician among humankind but you.
I have no doctor among people except you
وَصِلِىand grant union فإنfor indeed لاnot أطيقُI can bear تصبُّراًforced patience
وَصِلِى فإن لا أطيقُ تصبُّراً
لاdo not تهجُرِىforsake مَنthe one who فيin الهوَىlove يَهْواكِloves you
لا تهجُرِى مَن في الهوَى يَهْواكِ
And grant me union, for I cannot force myself to be patient.
Join me, for I cannot endure separation
Do not forsake the one who loves you in his passion.
Do not abandon me, I who am madly in love with you
ومنand who الذيis the one who ينهاكَforbids you عنfrom وصلِunion in الهوَىlove
ومن الذي ينهاكَ عن وصلِ الهوَى
أأخوكis it your brother? عنfrom وَصْلِunion with الحبيبthe beloved نَهَاكِforbade you
أأخوك عن وَصْلِ الحبيب نَهَاكِ
And who is it who forbids you the union of love?
And who can prevent you from joining with the beloved?
Did your brother forbid you union with the beloved?
Did your brother prevent you from joining the beloved?
ماذاwhat يضيرُكharms you إنْif وَصلْتِyou grant union to معذّباًa tormented one
ماذا يضيرُك إنْ وَصلْتِ معذّباً
دنِفاًsick with love كئيبَsorrowful القلبِof heart لاdoes not يَنساكِforget you
دنِفاً كئيبَ القلبِ لا يَنساكِ
What harm would it do you if you joined a tormented man,
What harm can it do you if you join a tortured one
sick with love and heavy-hearted, who never forgets you?
Sick at heart who cannot forget you?
فاللّهُfor God يَرْعَىguards مَنْwhoever يواصِلُsustains حبَّهhis love
فاللّهُ يَرْعَى مَنْ يواصِلُ حبَّه
ورَعَىand may He guard الذيthe one who يَرْعَىcherishes الهوَىlove وَرَعَاكِand may He guard you
ورَعَى الذي يَرْعَى الهوَى وَرَعَاكِ
For God guards whoever sustains his love,
God cares for those who persist in their love
and may He guard whoever cherishes love, and guard you.
And cared for those who cared for passion and cared for you
فعساكِso perhaps you will ياO نشوانَةdrunken الألحاظِof glance أنto
فعساكِ يا نشوانَة الألحاظِ أن
تَصِلىgrant union to عَميداًone stricken with love فيin هواكِlove for you عَسَاكِperhaps you will
تَصِلى عَميداً في هواكِ عَسَاكِ
So perhaps, O you with drunken glances, you will
Perhaps you, radiance of glances, will join
grant union to one stricken with love for you—perhaps you will.
A pillar in love for you, hoping for you
فاقْضىso decree بماas شئتِyou wish علىamid مرّthe bitterness of الفَضَاthe expanse (unclear here)
فاقْضى بما شئتِ على مرّ الفَضَا
فأنَاfor I جُعِلتُhave been made وَمَنby Him who بَراكِfashioned you فداكِyour ransom
فأنَا جُعِلتُ وَمَن بَراكِ فداكِ
So decree as you wish, amid the bitterness of the expanse [unclear wording];
So decide as you wish, sailing on the horizon
for I have been made—by Him who fashioned you—your ransom.
For I am made, and those near you, a sacrifice for you
لولاكِbut for you ماnot أبلىwore away الهوَىlove جسمىmy body وَلاnor
لولاكِ ما أبلى الهوَى جسمى وَلا
أَمْسيتُI became صبَّاa lovesick lover فيin الهوَىlove لولاكِbut for you
أَمْسيتُ صبَّا في الهوَى لولاكِ
But for you, love would not have worn away my body, nor
If not for you, passion would not have wasted my body
would I have become distraught with love, but for you.
Nor would I become sleepless in love, if not for you
أفْنَيhas exhausted الأسَىsorrow صبْرىmy patience وقلَّand has dwindled تجلدىmy fortitude
أفْنَي الأسَى صبْرى وقلَّ تجلدى
وازدَادَand has increased شَوقيmy longing ثمthen طالَhas lasted long عَناكِthe torment you bring
وازدَادَ شَوقي ثم طالَ عَناكِ
Sorrow has exhausted my patience, and my fortitude has waned;
Sorrow has destroyed my patience and lessened my composure
and my longing has grown; then the torment you bring has dragged on.
And my longing increased, then you were absent from me
لاno غروَwonder إنْif باعَsells المتيمُthe love-enslaved one نفسهُhimself
لا غروَ إنْ باعَ المتيمُ نفسهُ
إنif كانhe is ياO ليلاىَmy Layla يلْثمkissing فاكyour mouth
إن كان يا ليلاىَ يلْثم فاك
No wonder if a man enslaved by love sells himself,
No wonder that the lovesick sells himself
if, O my Layla, he kisses your mouth.
If he, O Layla, kisses your mouth
قدindeed بعتُI have sold نفسيmyself فيكِfor your sake بيعاًa sale قاطعاًirrevocable
قد بعتُ نفسي فيكِ بيعاً قاطعاً
عجباًhow wondrous! لمَنْat the one who قدindeed بَاعَهاsold it وشَرَاكِand bought you
عجباً لمَنْ قد بَاعَها وشَرَاكِ
I have indeed sold myself for you in an irrevocable sale;
I have sold myself in you in absolute sale
how wondrous is he who has sold it and bought you!
Strange is he who sold himself and bought you!
أنتِyou الذيthe one who عذبتِhave tormented قلبيmy heart فيamong الورىhumankind
أنتِ الذي عذبتِ قلبي في الورى
حتىuntil المماتdeath ولاand not يزالُceases جواكِburning love for you
حتى الممات ولا يزالُ جواكِ
You are the one who has tormented my heart among humankind,
You who have tortured my heart in existence
until death, and the burning ache for you does not cease.
Until death, and your estrangement continues
أفلمْhave you not, then? تَرقِّىshown pity للمتسمto the marked one (unclear here) والذيand the one who
أفلمْ تَرقِّى للمتسم والذي
مستوثقbound fast فيin ذاthis الرجاhope بِرَجَاكِto hope in you
مستوثق في ذا الرجا بِرَجَاكِ
Have you not, then, pitied the marked one [unclear wording], and the one
Have you no mercy on the hopeful one
bound fast, in this hope, to hope in you?
Who is incarcerated, hoping for your return?
لوif تَرْحمينyou showed mercy لكانَit would be خيراًbetter للذيfor the one who
لو تَرْحمين لكانَ خيراً للذي
يُمْسِىspends the evening ويصبحand spends the morning تحتbeneath ظلthe shade of رِدَاكِyour cloak
يُمْسِى ويصبح تحت ظل رِدَاكِ
If you showed mercy, it would be better for the one
If you would have mercy, it would be best for him
who spends evening and morning beneath the shade of your cloak.
Who spends his nights and days in your shelter
مِنكَfrom you الهوَىlove والصدُّand rejection والهجرانُand abandonment والتعذand torment (opening fragment)
مِنكَ الهوَى والصدُّ والهجرانُ والتعذ
يبُtorment (closing fragment) كلُّall قدindeed جَرىhas happened بِرِضَاكِwith your consent
يبُ كلُّ قد جَرى بِرِضَاكِ
From you come love, rejection, abandonment, and torment;
From you comes love, rejection, estrangement and torture
all has come to pass with your consent.
All has occurred by your consent
جِسميmy body نَحيلٌemaciated لاnot يزالُceases منfrom الهوىlove
جِسمي نَحيلٌ لا يزالُ من الهوى
حتىuntil غَداit became منfrom سُقْمِهits sickness كَحشَاكِlike your waist
حتى غَدا من سُقْمِه كَحشَاكِ
My body remains emaciated from love,
My body is frail, it does not cease from passion
until sickness has made it as slender as your waist.
Until it became from its illness like your tinder
إنْif كانَthere is عارٌshame فيin الوصالunion فلاthen not أرَىI see
إنْ كانَ عارٌ في الوصال فلا أرَى
عاراًshame علىَّupon me بأنin that أقبلI kiss فَاكِyour mouth
عاراً علىَّ بأن أقبل فَاكِ
If there is shame in union, I see no
If there is shame in union, I see no shame
shame upon me in kissing your mouth.
That I should kiss your mouth
ذيَّاكَthat yonder بَرْقlightning لاحflashed لِيto me منfrom عارضٍa cloud
ذيَّاكَ بَرْق لاح لِي من عارضٍ
أمْor ذاكَthat ياO ليلىLayla ضياthe light of سَنَاكِyour radiance
أمْ ذاكَ يا ليلى ضيا سَنَاكِ
Is that lightning that flashed before me from a cloud,
Is that your lightning smile that flashed from a cheek
or is it, O Layla, the light of your radiance?
Or is that, O Layla, the glow of your teeth?
أَنَاI والأنامُand humankind جميعهُمall of them ياO مُنْيَتيmy cherished wish
أَنَا والأنامُ جميعهُم يا مُنْيَتي
فالكلُّso everyone مِنّاof us يقتديis guided بضياكِby your light
فالكلُّ مِنّا يقتدي بضياكِ
I and all humankind, O my cherished wish—
I and all people, O my wish
so every one of us follows your light.
All of us follow the glow of your teeth
نفسيmy soul وقلبيand my heart والعذولُand the reproacher جميعُهمall of them
نفسي وقلبي والعذولُ جميعُهم
واللائمونَand the faultfinders وَمَنand whoever يَرَاكsees you وَقَاكِmay he protect you
واللائمونَ وَمَن يَرَاك وَقَاكِ
My soul, my heart, and the reproacher—all of them,
My soul, my heart and my eyelids, all of them
and the faultfinders, and whoever sees you—may they protect you.
And those who blame, and those who see you and protect you
سَقْياًa blessing of water لأيامِfor the days of الشبابِyouth مضتthey passed ولمْand did not
سَقْياً لأيامِ الشبابِ مضت ولمْ
تَرْجعْreturn علىin معهودِهاtheir former state وسَقَاكِand may you be watered
تَرْجعْ على معهودِها وسَقَاكِ
May the days of youth be watered! They passed and did not
Watering for the days of youth that have passed and not
return as they once were; and may you too be watered.
Returned to their usual watering place and your watering place
لاno خيرَgood فيin مدٍحpraise إذاif هوit لمnot يكنْis
لا خيرَ في مدٍح إذا هو لم يكنْ
فيof نجلِthe son of سيفٍSayf ذِىpossessing النجارlineage الزاكِىpure
في نجلِ سيفٍ ذِى النجار الزاكِى
There is no good in praise if it is not
No good in praise unless it be
of the son of Sayf, whose lineage is pure.
About the sharp sword, the shining blade
Sol 6.1