ياO طيرُbird ماwhat للنومِwith sleep قدindeed طاراhas flown away
يا طيرُ ما للنومِ قد طارا
وماand not قضيناwe have fulfilled منهُfrom it أوطاراneeds
وما قضينا منهُ أوطارا
O bird, why has sleep taken flight,
O bird, why have you flown from sleep
while we have not yet had our fill of it?
When we had not finished our circles
كأنas though هذاthis السهدَsleeplessness لاnot يأتليslackens
كأن هذا السهدَ لا يأتلي
يطلبُseeking منfrom أجفانناour eyelids ثاراvengeance
يطلبُ من أجفاننا ثارا
As though this sleeplessness spares no effort
As if this wakefulness does not end
in seeking vengeance upon our eyelids.
Seeking revenge from our eyelids
إنif كنتَyou are ظمآنَthirsty فذيthen here are دمعيmy tears
إن كنتَ ظمآنَ فذي دمعي
تفجرَتْhave gushed forth فيin الأرضِthe earth أنهاراas rivers
تفجرَتْ في الأرضِ أنهارا
If you are thirsty, here are my tears:
If you are thirsty, here are my tears
they have burst forth as rivers upon the earth.
They have burst forth on earth like rivers
أوor كنتَyou are ذاafflicted with مسبغةٍhunger (apparently intended) فالتقطthen pick up
أو كنتَ ذا مسبغةٍ فالتقط
حبةَthe grain قلبيof my heart كيفماhowever صاراit has become
حبةَ قلبي كيفما صارا
Or if hunger afflicts you, pick up
Or if you wanted dye, then take
the grain of my heart, whatever it has become.
A piece of my heart however it becomes
أوor كنتَyou are مشتاقاًyearning فكنthen be مثلناlike us
أو كنتَ مشتاقاً فكن مثلنا
علىin enduring الهوىlove ياO طيرbird صباراever patient
على الهوى يا طير صبارا
Or if you are yearning, be like us,
Or if you were longing, then be like us
ever patient in love, O bird.
O bird, patient in love
وجارنيand keep pace with me إنif كنتَyou are ليto me صاحباًa companion
وجارني إن كنتَ لي صاحباً
فإنfor indeed خيرَthe best الصحبِof companions منis one who جارىkeeps pace
فإن خيرَ الصحبِ من جارى
And keep pace with me, if you are my companion,
And settle near me if you are my companion
for the best companion is one who keeps pace.
For the best company is one who has settled
ياO طيرُbird كمhow many فيin الحبِّlove منa ساعةٍhour
يا طيرُ كم في الحبِّ من ساعةٍ
تخالُyou imagine فيهاwithin it العمرَa lifetime أعماراmany lifetimes
تخالُ فيها العمرَ أعمارا
O bird, how many an hour in love
O bird, how much time is there in love
in which you deem one lifetime many lives!
Where life seems like lifetimes
إنif قلتُI say تلهينيdistracts me بهاduring it فكرةٌa thought
إن قلتُ تلهيني بها فكرةٌ
جرتit draws forth علىupon الأفكارthe thoughts أفكاراmore thoughts
جرت على الأفكار أفكارا
If I say a thought will distract me in that hour,
If I say, 'It preoccupies my thoughts'
it draws still more thoughts upon my thoughts.
Thoughts have rushed through thoughts
أوor قلتُI say أنساهاI shall forget it أقامَraises الهوىlove
أو قلتُ أنساها أقامَ الهوى
منfrom حرهاits heat فيin القلبِthe heart تذكاراa memorial
من حرها في القلبِ تذكارا
Or if I say I shall forget it, love raises
Or I say 'I forget it' then love
from its heat a memorial within the heart.
Lights its embers in my heart to remind me
والصبُّand the lovesick one ماnever ينفكُّceases to be فيin حيرةٍbewilderment
والصبُّ ما ينفكُّ في حيرةٍ
تزيدُهُincreases his حزناًsorrow وأكداراand troubles
تزيدُهُ حزناً وأكدارا
And the lovesick one is ever in bewilderment
And the lover never stops in confusion
that adds to his sorrow and troubles.
That increases his sorrow and gloom
ماwhat ليis with me أرىI see الأطيارَthe birds نواحةًlamenting
ما لي أرى الأطيارَ نواحةً
كأنماas though فارقنَthey have parted from أطياراbirds
كأنما فارقنَ أطيارا
Why do I see the birds lamenting,
Why do I see the birds wailing
as though they had parted from other birds?
As if they have lost their wings
وماand what لأغصانِwith the branches الرُّبىof the hills تلتقيthey meet
وما لأغصانِ الرُّبى تلتقي
كأنماas though يبثثنَthey confide أسراراsecrets
كأنما يبثثنَ أسرارا
And why do the branches of the hills meet,
And why do the branches of the bushes meet
as though confiding secrets?
As if they share secrets
فاسألso ask نسيمَthe breeze الصبحِof morning إنif مرَّit passes بيby me
فاسأل نسيمَ الصبحِ إن مرَّ بي
هلwhether حملتهُhave laden it الغيدُthe graceful maidens أخباراwith news
هل حملتهُ الغيدُ أخبارا
So ask the morning breeze, if it passes by me,
So ask the morning breeze if it passes me
whether the graceful maidens have laden it with news.
Did the loved one carry news
وسلْand ask عنabout الديارِthe dwellings وياand oh ليتنيwould that I
وسلْ عن الديارِ ويا ليتني
أزورmight visit يوماًone day هذهِthis الداراabode
أزور يوماً هذهِ الدارا
And ask about the dwellings—oh, would that I
And ask about the homes, and would that
could visit this abode one day!
One day I visit this house
كأنهاit is like الجنةُParadise لكننيyet I
كأنها الجنةُ لكنني
أبطنتُhave hidden within منfrom وجديmy yearning بهاfor it الناراfire
أبطنتُ من وجدي بها النارا
It is like Paradise, yet I
It’s like paradise, but I
have hidden fire within, from my yearning for it.
Have kindled fire in my love for it
سماؤهاits sky مطلعةٌbringing forth أنجماstars
سماؤها مطلعةٌ أنجما
وأرضُهاand its earth تطلعُbrings forth أقماراmoons
وأرضُها تطلعُ أقمارا
Its sky brings forth stars,
Its sky has rising stars
and its earth brings forth moons.
And its land gives birth to moons
وكمْand how many بهاthere منof أكحلٍa kohl-eyed one إنif رناhe gazes
وكمْ بها من أكحلٍ إن رنا
سلتْunsheathe لكَfor you الأجفانُthe eyelids بتاراa keen blade
سلتْ لكَ الأجفانُ بتارا
And how many a kohl-eyed beauty there—if he gazes,
And how much kohl is in it, if it glanced
his eyelids unsheathe a keen blade for you!
It would captivate you in a moment
وإنand if مشىhe walks يخطرُswaying فيin تيههِhis pride
وإن مشى يخطرُ في تيههِ
هزَّتbrandish لكَfor you الأعطافَthe supple sides خطاراa swaying spear
هزَّت لكَ الأعطافَ خطارا
And if he walks, swaying in his pride,
And if she walked, her coquetry would confuse you
his supple sides brandish a swaying spear for you.
And sway for you gracefully
لاnot أنكرُI deny السحرَmagic وذاand this طرفهُglance of his
لا أنكرُ السحرَ وذا طرفهُ
أصبحَhas become بينَamong الناسِpeople سحَّاراa sorcerer
أصبحَ بينَ الناسِ سحَّارا
I do not deny magic—this glance of his
I don’t deny witchcraft, and her glance
has become a sorcerer among men.
Has become a magician among people
ياO فاتنَenchanter of الصبِّthe lovesick one علىagainst رغمهِhis will
يا فاتنَ الصبِّ على رغمهِ
والمرءُand a person لاnot يعشقُfalls in love مختاراby choice
والمرءُ لا يعشقُ مختارا
O enchanter of the lovesick one against his will—
O beauty of the youth, despite his aloofness
for no one falls in love by choice.
One does not love by choice
طوراًat one time بناafflicting us هجرٌestrangement وطوراًand at another نوىًseparation
طوراً بنا هجرٌ وطوراً نوىً
أهكذاis it thus نخلقُwe are created أطواراin stages
أهكذا نخلقُ أطوارا
Now estrangement afflicts us, now separation;
One time estrangement, another intimacy
is this how we are created, in stages?
Is this how we create circles?
لوif شبهواthey likened بدرَthe full moon السماof the sky درهماًto a dirham
لو شبهوا بدرَ السما درهماً
لشبهواthey would surely liken وجهكَyour face ديناراto a dinar
لشبهوا وجهكَ دينارا
If they likened the sky’s full moon to a dirham,
If they compared the full moon to a coin
they would liken your face to a dinar.
They would compare your face to a golden dinar
وكمand how many درارٍpearls فيكَabout you نظَّمتُهاI have strung them
وكم درارٍ فيكَ نظَّمتُها
تجلُّare too exalted أنto تحسبَbe reckoned أشعاراas poems
تجلُّ أن تحسبَ أشعارا
And how many pearls I have strung in your praise,
And how much poetry have I composed about you
too exalted to be reckoned poetry!
It's too momentous to be considered mere poetry
لوif أنthat بشاراًBashshar حكىrecited مثلهاtheir like
لو أن بشاراً حكى مثلها
أعطواthey would give لواءَthe banner الشعرِof poetry بشاراto Bashshar
أعطوا لواءَ الشعرِ بشارا
Had Bashshar recited their like,
If Bashar narrated the likes of it
they would have given Bashshar the banner of poetry.
They would give him the banner of poetry
لاحتْshe appeared لناto us والشمسُwhile the sun منfrom غيظهاher fury
لاحتْ لنا والشمسُ من غيظها
قدْhad ضرجتْstained أثوابهاher garments بالدمِwith blood
قدْ ضرجتْ أثوابها بالدمِ
She appeared to us, while the sun, in her fury,
The sun appeared to us out of envy
had stained her garments with blood.
Her clothes dyed red
فاتنةٌa captivating beauty منfrom بخلهاher miserliness لمnot تزلْceased
فاتنةٌ من بخلها لم تزلْ
وجنتُهاher cheek معصورةًpressed فيin الفمِthe mouth
وجنتُها معصورةً في الفمِ
A beauty whose miserliness has ever kept
A coquette, her stinginess has not ceased
her cheek pressed within her mouth.
And she has squeezed her paradise in her mouth
فماso never أراهاshowed her راهبٌa monk راهباًto another monk
فما أراها راهبٌ راهباً
إلاexcept that شكاlamented المغرمُthe lovesick one للمغرمِto the lovesick one
إلا شكا المغرمُ للمغرمِ
No monk ever showed her to another monk
I have not seen an ascetic, seeing an ascetic
without one lovesick man lamenting to another.
Except the lovesick complains to the lovesick
بأبيmy father as ransom أنتَyou ياO غزالُgazelle وروحيand my soul
بأبي أنتَ يا غزالُ وروحي
وفؤاديand my heart ونورُand the light عينيof my eye وعينيand my eye
وفؤادي ونورُ عيني وعيني
May my father ransom you, O gazelle, and my soul,
By my father you are, O gazelle, and my soul
and my heart, and the light of my eye, and my eye!
My heart, the light of my eye and my eye
أنتَyou كالبدرِlike the full moon حينwhen يطلعُit rises لكنْbut
أنتَ كالبدرِ حين يطلعُ لكنْ
فيin سوادِthe blackness القلوبِof hearts والمقلتينِand both eyes
في سوادِ القلوبِ والمقلتينِ
You are like the full moon when it rises, but
You are like the rising full moon but
within the blackness of hearts and both eyes.
In the darkness of hearts and eyelids
لوif رآكَsaw you الذينَthose who قالواsaid ثلاثٌthree
لو رآكَ الذينَ قالوا ثلاثٌ
بعدَafter وهنٍa late hour of night لثلثواthey would make three of القمرينِthe two luminaries
بعدَ وهنٍ لثلثوا القمرينِ
Had those who said ‘Three’ seen you
If those who said 'three' saw you
late at night, they would have made the two luminaries three.
After fatigue, they would triple the moons
خفقَfluttered الحليthe jewelry فوقَabove صدركَyour breast والقلand the heart (continued)
خفقَ الحلي فوقَ صدركَ والقل
بِ(completes ‘heart’) فهلso are أنتَyou مالكُmaster الخافقينِof the two that flutter
بِ فهل أنتَ مالكُ الخافقينِ
The jewels fluttered above your breast, and the heart—
The necklace fluttered on your chest, and the heart flapped,
are you then master of the two that flutter?
Are you the owner of the two flutterers?
وأرىand I see السحرَmagic فيin العيونِthe eyes فهلso have جئcome (continued)
وأرى السحرَ في العيونِ فهل جئ
تَyou (verb ending) بهاwith them بابلاًto Babylon إلىto الساحرينِthe two sorcerers
تَ بها بابلاً إلى الساحرينِ
And I see magic in the eyes; so have you come
And I see magic in the eyes, have you come
with them to Babylon, to the two sorcerers?
With it from Babylon to the sorcerers?
وبخديكِand on your two cheeks جنتانِtwo gardens ولكنْbut
وبخديكِ جنتانِ ولكنْ
فيin فؤاديmy heart لظىًa blaze منfrom الجنتينِthe two gardens
في فؤادي لظىً من الجنتينِ
And on your cheeks are two gardens, yet
And in your cheek are two gardens, but
in my heart is a blaze from those two gardens.
In my heart is an inferno from the two gardens
ياO قضاةَjudges الغرامِof love فيunder أيِّwhat شرعٍlaw
يا قضاةَ الغرامِ في أيِّ شرعٍ
أنthat يحولواthey interpose بينَbetween الحبيبِthe beloved وبينيand me
أن يحولوا بينَ الحبيبِ وبيني
O judges of love, under what law
O judges of passion, by what law
may they stand between my beloved and me?
Can you come between the lover and his beloved?
فيin يدكمْyour hand غريمٌa litigant ظبيa gazelle منfrom الغرthe West (continued)
في يدكمْ غريمٌ ظبي من الغر
بِ(completes ‘West’) سبىcaptivated المشرقينِthe two Easts والمغربينِand the two Wests
بِ سبى المشرقينِ والمغربينِ
In your hands is a litigant, a gazelle from the West,
In your hands is a gazelle prisoner from the West
who has captivated the two Easts and the two Wests.
Who has captive the East and the West
فاتقواso fear اللهَGod فيconcerning قتيلٍone slain حبيبٍbeloved
فاتقوا اللهَ في قتيلٍ حبيبٍ
حسنٍfair طُلَّwent unavenged دمهُhis blood كالحسينِlike al-Husayn
حسنٍ طُلَّ دمهُ كالحسينِ
So fear God concerning a slain beloved,
So fear Allah for a slain beloved
fair, whose blood went unavenged like al-Husayn’s.
Whose blood spilled like al-Hussein’s
Sol 6.1