ايّهاO الساقيthe cupbearer ومنand from خمرwine اللمىthe lips' dusky hue
ايّها الساقي ومن خمر اللمى
نشوتيmy intoxication فآذهبْso go away ببنتwith the daughter of العنَبِthe grape
نشوتي فآذهبْ ببنت العنَبِ
O cupbearer—and from the wine of dusky lips
O cupbearer and the wine of union
Comes my intoxication—take away the daughter of the grape.
My ecstasy, so take the grapes' daughter
أينwhere هذاthis الخمرthe wine منbeside ذاكthat الرضابsweet saliva
أين هذا الخمر من ذاك الرضاب
وهوand it is عذبsweet للمعنىّto the love-tormented وعَذابand torment
وهو عذب للمعنىّ وعَذاب
What is this wine beside that sweet saliva?
Where is this wine from that striking?
It is sweet to the love-tormented, and torment too.
Sweet to the meaning and torment
فآسقنيهاso let me drink it منfrom ثناياهاher front teeth العَذابthe sweet ones
فآسقنيها من ثناياها العَذاب
وآطفِand quench فيهاwith it منfrom فؤاديmy heart الضرماthe blaze
وآطفِ فيها من فؤادي الضرما
Then give me a draught of it from her sweet front teeth.
So serve it to me from its tormenting folds
And with it quench the blaze within my heart.
And tenderness in it from my inflamed heart
واقضand fulfill هذاthis اليومday فيهاin her أرَبيmy desire
واقض هذا اليوم فيها أرَبي
قدindeed فديتُI ransomed الغيدthe graceful maidens لماَّwhen انthat بدتْappeared
قد فديتُ الغيد لماَّ ان بدتْ
And fulfill my desire in her today.
And fulfill this day with it four times
I gave myself as ransom for the graceful maidens when they appeared.
I have ransomed the forearm for when it appeared
ولهاand before her الاغصانthe boughs طوعاwillingly سجدتbowed down
ولها الاغصان طوعا سجدت
وبهاand by her الاقمارthe moons فيin الليلthe night آهتدتfound their way
وبها الاقمار في الليل آهتدت
And the boughs bowed willingly before her.
And for it the branches voluntarily bowed
And by her the moons found their way at night.
And by it the moons in the night were guided
مثلlike ماthe way that عادَbecame نهاريmy daylight مُظلِماdark
مثل ما عادَ نهاري مُظلِما
منfrom أثيثluxuriant الجعدthe curly hair يالِلعَجَبِoh, what a marvel!
من أثيث الجعد يالِلعَجَبِ
Just as my daylight turned dark
As my day returned dark
From her luxuriant curls—how wondrous!
From the furniture of curled hair, oh wonder
تعقدshe ties الزنارthe girdle فيin حلّthe untying of العهودthe pledges
تعقد الزنار في حلّ العهود
مذsince ارتهمshe showed them حسنthe beauty of هاتيكthose النهودbreasts
مذ ارتهم حسن هاتيك النهود
She ties the girdle as she unties pledges,
Tying the girdle in the solution of covenants
Since she showed them the beauty of those breasts.
When the beauty of those breasts stole
ولهاand before her الاصنامthe idols قدindeed خرْتfell سجودprostrate
ولها الاصنام قد خرْت سجود
مثلlike ماthe way that فيهاin her عبدتُI worshipped الصنَماthe idol
مثل ما فيها عبدتُ الصنَما
And the idols fell prostrate before her,
And for it the idols have knelt in prostration
Just as I worshipped the idol in her.
As I worshipped the idol in it
وهواهاand love for her اليومtoday امسىhas become مذهبيmy creed
وهواها اليوم امسى مذهبي
نسجwove الحسنbeauty لهاfor her بردthe mantle of الدلالcoquetry
نسج الحسن لها برد الدلال
And love for her has become my creed today.
And her love today has become my doctrine
Beauty wove for her a mantle of coquetry,
Beauty has woven for her the mantle of coquetry
فبدتْso she appeared تختالswaying proudly فيin عزّthe splendor of الجمالbeauty
فبدتْ تختال في عزّ الجمال
غارgrew jealous منهاof her الغصنthe bough اذwhen مالتْshe swayed فمالso it swayed
غار منها الغصن اذ مالتْ فمال
And she appeared, swaying proudly in beauty's splendor.
So she appeared swaggering in the glory of beauty
The bough envied her as she swayed, and swayed in turn.
The branch was jealous of it when it leaned and leaned
وقلوبand the hearts of الناسpeople أمستbecame حُوَّماhovering
وقلوب الناس أمست حُوَّما
فوقabove خدّيهاher cheeks وفيهاand her mouth الأشنَبِfresh, white-toothed
فوق خدّيها وفيها الأشنَبِ
And people's hearts began to hover
And people's hearts have become inflamed
Above her cheeks and her fresh, white-toothed mouth.
Above her cheeks, in which is coquetry
مالتِinclined النفسthe soul اليهاtoward her فلستْso I am not (unclear in context)
مالتِ النفس اليها فلستْ
مَنْthe one بهfor his sake للنومtoward sleep عينايmy eyes قَلتْfelt aversion
مَنْ به للنوم عيناي قَلتْ
My soul inclined toward her, so I am not [wording unclear]
The soul leaned towards it so I have not
The one for whose sake my eyes shunned sleep.
One with which my eyes decreased sleep
وكؤوسand the cups of الموتdeath فيهاin her قدindeed حلتْgrew sweet
وكؤوس الموت فيها قد حلتْ
وعليهand for him لمnot ازلْI cease ابكيI weep دَماblood
وعليه لم ازلْ ابكي دَما
And in her the cups of death grew sweet,
And the cups of death in it have settled
And for him I have never ceased weeping blood,
And over it I have not ceased crying blood
وهوwhile he لاهٍis heedless لمnot يزلceases باللعَبِat play
وهو لاهٍ لم يزل باللعَبِ
فآسعدينيso comfort me ياابنةO daughter of الدوحthe grove فقدْfor indeed
فآسعديني ياابنة الدوح فقدْ
While he remains heedless, always at play.
And it is fascinated, having not ceased playfulness
So comfort me, O daughter of the grove, for
So delight me, O daughter of the sand dune, for
قطعtore الصدrejection لأحشائيat my entrails وقَدْand indeed
قطع الصد لأحشائي وقَدْ
ولهيبُand the flame of الشوقlonging فيin قلبيmy heart إتٌقَدْblazed
ولهيبُ الشوق في قلبي إتٌقَدْ
Rejection has torn at my entrails, and
Separation has cut up my intestines and
The flame of longing has blazed within my heart.
The blaze of passion in my heart kindled
وجفونand the eyelids of العينthe eye تحكيimitate الدِيَماsteady rains
وجفون العين تحكي الدِيَما
وهيyet they لمnot تطمعhope بطفوfor the quenching of اللهَبِthe flame
وهي لم تطمع بطفو اللهَبِ
And my eyelids mimic steady rain,
And the eyelids tell the tears
Yet they have no hope of quenching the flame.
While she did not aspire to the flames’ caress
ياحمامO dove of الدوحthe grove باللهby God أعدْrepeat
ياحمام الدوح بالله أعدْ
سجعكyour cooing اليومtoday لصبّfor a lovesick one وأجدand do it well
سجعك اليوم لصبّ وأجد
O dove of the grove, by God, repeat
O dove of the sand dune, for God repeat
Your cooing today for a lovesick one, and do it well.
Your singing today to love and ecstasy
انif تكنyou are مثليlike me مهجوراًforsaken فزدْthen increase it
ان تكن مثلي مهجوراً فزدْ
رّبماperhaps يطفيit quenches غليليmy burning thirst رّبماperhaps
رّبما يطفي غليلي رّبما
If you are forsaken like me, then increase it.
If you are like me, abandoned, then increase
Perhaps it will quench my burning thirst—perhaps—
Maybe it will extinguish my anguish, maybe
سجعكyour cooing اليومtoday بلحنin a melody مُطرِبِenrapturing
سجعك اليوم بلحن مُطرِبِ
ياحمامO dove أنَّmoan فيin واديthe valley of العقيقْal-Aqiq
ياحمام أنَّ في وادي العقيقْ
Your cooing today in an enrapturing tune.
Your singing today with a melody that captivates
O dove, moan in the valley of al-Aqiq.
O dove, that in the valley of al-‘Uqayq
لاnot ارىI see ليfor me غيركother than you اليومtoday صديقْa friend
لا ارى لي غيرك اليوم صديقْ
فمتىthen when منfrom سكرةthe intoxication of الحبlove تَفيقْwill you awaken
فمتى من سكرة الحب تَفيقْ
Today I see no friend but you.
I do not see anyone but you today as a friend
When, then, will you awaken from love's intoxication?
So when will you wake from the drunkenness of love
والىand until ماwhat point فيهin it تخشىyou fear اللُّوَّماthe reproachers
والى ما فيه تخشى اللُّوَّما
وتراعيand you heed نظرةthe glance of المرتَقِبِthe watcher
وتراعي نظرة المرتَقِبِ
And how long in it will you fear the reproachers
And to what in it you fear blame
And heed the watcher's glance?
And watch the gaze of the observer
ياحمامٌO dove لمnot ترعْهfrighten him بالفراقwith separation
ياحمامٌ لم ترعْه بالفراق
جيرةٌneighbors تعقدbind بالهجرwith abandonment النطاقthe girdle
جيرةٌ تعقد بالهجر النطاق
O dove, you have not been frightened with parting
O dove, separation did not deter you
By neighbors who gird themselves with abandonment.
A neighbor who ties estrangement
انتyou والغصنand the bough بضمّin a clasp وعناقand an embrace
انت والغصن بضمّ وعناق
وبأسرand in captivity to الريمthe gazelle اصبحتI have become وَماand not
وبأسر الريم اصبحت وَما
You and the bough are clasped in an embrace,
You and the branch in embrace and hug
And I have become the gazelle's captive, while no
And in the fetters of carefulness you became blind
دفعتwarded off عنيfrom me سراياthe squadrons of العَربِthe Arabs
دفعت عني سرايا العَربِ
Squadrons of the Arabs have defended me.
You have warded off from me the bedouins' cavalry
Sol 6.1