مَحاسِنcharms حبّيmy beloved مَنwhoever رَآهاsaw them اِهتَوىfell in love بهاwith them
مَحاسِن حبّي مَن رَآها اِهتَوى بها
وَعَنهاand regarding them عَذوليmy reproacher لِلمَلامِfor reproach تَعامىfeigned blindness
وَعَنها عَذولي لِلمَلامِ تَعامى
My beloved’s charms—whoever saw them fell in love with them.
The beauties of my love, he who sees them falls in love
And my reproacher feigned blindness to them for the sake of reproach.
And my reproacher turns a blind eye to their blame
لَحانيhe rebuked me وَبيand within me يَشتَدُّgrows fiercer حرّheat الهَوىpassion عَلىover
لَحاني وَبي يَشتَدُّ حرّ الهَوى عَلى
مَحاسِنِcharms مَعشوقيmy beloved المَليحlovely وَلاماand he blamed
مَحاسِنِ مَعشوقي المَليح وَلاما
He rebuked me—while passion’s heat grew fierce within me—over
It burns me how my passion grows stronger still
My lovely beloved’s charms, and blamed me.
For the pleasing, blameless beauties of my beloved
Sol 6.1