ياO راهبmonk of الديرthe monastery تبناwe have repented عنof محبتهمloving them
يا راهب الدير تبنا عن محبتهم
وقدand indeed أنبناwe have returned in repentance فلاso no كانيifs (idiomatic) ولاnor مانيbuts (idiomatic)
وقد أنبنا فلا كاني ولا ماني
O monk of the monastery, we have repented of loving them,
O monk of the monastery, we have repented of loving them,
and truly turned back—no more “ifs,” no more “buts.”
and turned back in repentance—no ifs and no buts,
ولاnor هوىlove رسهits lingering trace يبكيweeps فتدمغهand so crushes it
ولا هوى رسه يبكي فتدمغه
بذكرياتكwith memories of you واديValley of السيرal-Sir ألحانيmy songs
بذكرياتك وادي السير ألحاني
Nor any passion whose first stirring makes me weep, only for it to be crushed
nor a love whose lingering trace weeps and is then crushed
by my songs, with memories of you, O Wadi al-Sir.
by my songs, with memories of you, Wadi al-Sir.
شبناwe have grown gray ورانand settled علىupon الفودينboth temples متزنa measured share (uncertain)
شبنا وران على الفودين متزن
منof المشيبwhite hair بكىmourned حظيmy lot وأبكانيand made me weep
من المشيب بكى حظي وأبكاني
We have grown gray, and evenly over both temples has settled
We have grown gray; upon both temples has settled a measured share
a grayness at which my fortune wept and made me weep.
of white hair that mourned my lot and made me weep.
ياO راهبmonk of الديرthe monastery تبناwe have repented والحياةand life كماas
يا راهب الدير تبنا والحياة كما
ترىyou see تلوىcoils لمثليfor one like me ليwith the twisting of ثعبانa serpent
ترى تلوى لمثلي لي ثعبان
O monk of the monastery, we have repented; yet life, as
O monk of the monastery, we have repented; and life, as
you see, coils around one like me with a serpent’s twisting.
you see, coils for one like me with a serpent's coils.
قلsay للسوادنto the women custodians يفتحنlet them open الصوامعthe hermit cells ليfor me
قل للسوادن يفتحن الصوامع لي
فالريحfor the wind صرbitterly cold وبردand the cold of الغورthe Ghor آذانيhas hurt me
فالريح صر وبرد الغور آذاني
Tell the custodians to open the monastic cells for me:
Tell the women custodians to open the hermit cells for me,
the wind is bitterly cold, and the chill of the Ghawr has hurt me.
for the wind is bitter cold, and the Ghor's cold has hurt me.
ياO راهبmonk of الديرthe monastery جلعادGilead صحيفتهits page
يا راهب الدير جلعاد صحيفته
طويتهاI have folded it ولهاand for it قدمتI offered قربانيmy sacrifice
طويتها ولها قدمت قرباني
O monk of the monastery, Gilead’s scroll—
O monk of the monastery, Gilead's page
I folded it away, and unto it offered my sacrifice.
I have folded away, and for it offered my sacrifice.
فماso what عساكmight you براعof a shepherd ماnot لهhe has غنمsheep
فما عساك براع ما له غنم
تقولsay إنif جاءhe came جانبكمto your side وزكانيand vouched for me
تقول إن جاء جانبكم وزكاني
What could you do, a shepherd with no flock,
What, then, of a shepherd with no sheep,
if someone came to your side and vindicated me?
would you say, if he came to your side and vouched for me?
ياO راهبmonk of الديرthe monastery طوبىblessedness للألىfor those whose جأرتcried aloud
يا راهب الدير طوبى للألى جأرت
أحزانهمtheir sorrows وعدتand charged ذؤبانthe wolves of أحزانيmy sorrows
أحزانهم وعدت ذؤبان أحزاني
O monk of the monastery, blessed are those whose sorrows cried aloud—
O monk of the monastery, blessed are those whose
their sorrows—while the wolves of my sorrows assailed me.
sorrows cried aloud, while the wolves of my sorrows charged.
افتحopen ليfor me البابthe door وادمجنيand include me بزمرتكمin your company
افتح لي الباب وادمجني بزمرتكم
فبردfor the cold of جلعادGilead يابوناO our Father تحدانيhas challenged me
فبرد جلعاد يابونا تحداني
Open the door for me and admit me into your company,
Open the door for me and include me in your company,
for Gilead’s cold, O our Father, has challenged me.
for Gilead's cold, Father, has challenged me.
لستI am not المسيحthe Messiah ولكنbut مجدليتكمyour Magdalene
لست المسيح ولكن مجدليتكم
كبنتlike the daughter of يفتاحJephthah دعهاlet her اليومtoday ترعانيcare for me
كبنت يفتاح دعها اليوم ترعاني
I am not Christ; yet your Magdalene,
I am not the Messiah, but your Magdalene—
like Jephthah’s daughter, tends me today with her tears.
like Jephthah's daughter—let her care for me today.
ودعbid farewell عذاراهits maidens واديValley of الغورthe Ghor إنif أزفتdraws near
ودع عذاراه وادي الغور إن أزفت
منيةa death كنتI used to أخشاهاfear it وتخشانيand it feared me
منية كنت أخشاها وتخشاني
Bid its maidens farewell, O Valley of the Ghawr, if there draws near
Bid farewell to the maidens of Wadi al-Ghor, should there draw near
a death I once feared—and which now fears me.
a death I once feared, and that feared me.
أماas for الهوىlove والجوىand heartache ياO ميMay إنif ذهبتhave passed
أما الهوى والجوى يا مي إن ذهبت
أيامهits days فدعيthen let الأيامthe days تنعانيmourn me
أيامه فدعي الأيام تنعاني
As for love and love’s anguish, O Mayy—if their days
As for love and heartache, May, if gone are
have passed, then let the days mourn me.
its days, then let the days mourn me.
وليبكand let ... mourn واديValley of الشتاal-Shita بعديafter me جآذرهits young antelopes
وليبك وادي الشتا بعدي جآذره
وليبكand let ... mourn حسبونHeshbon بعديafter me ماءthe water of حسبانHusban
وليبك حسبون بعدي ماء حسبان
Let Wadi al-Shita and its gazelles weep after me;
Let its young antelopes mourn Wadi al-Shita after me,
and let Heshbon weep after me—the waters of Hisban.
and let the water of Husban mourn Heshbon after me.
أماas for أناme فبحسبيthen enough for me is ماwhat أكابدهI endure it
أما أنا فبحسبي ما أكابده
منof لوعةanguish أَججتhas kindled ياO ناسpeople نيرانيmy fires
من لوعة أَججت يا ناس نيراني
As for me, what I endure is enough:
As for me, enough for me is what I endure
an anguish by which, O people, my fires were kindled.
of anguish that has kindled, O people, my fires.
ياO جيرةneighbors of اليانal-Yan (uncertain reading) هذاthis البانthe ban-tree بأنكمapparently 'your ban-tree'
يا جيرة اليان هذا البان بأنكم
ياO ليتهwould that it لمnot يكنhad been ياO جيرةneighbors of البانthe ban-tree
يا ليته لم يكن يا جيرة البان
O neighbors of al-Yan, this bān tree declares that you have gone—
O neighbors of al-Yan, this ban-tree is yours [reading uncertain];
would that it had never been, O neighbors of the bān!
would that it had never been, O neighbors of the ban-tree!
تلومنيyou blame me أننيthat I ياO ابنيmy son أعاقرهاI drink it habitually
تلومني أنني يا ابني أعاقرها
ياO وصفWasf هبنيsuppose me جلالJalal الدينal-Din دوانيDawani
يا وصف هبني جلال الدين دواني
You blame me, my son, for keeping company with her.
You blame me, my son, for constantly drinking it.
O Wasfi, suppose I were Jalal al-Din Davani;
O Wasf, suppose me Jalal al-Din Dawani,
أوor إننيthat I am ابنIbn رشدRushd فيin مباذلهhis everyday clothes
أو إنني ابن رشد في مباذله
أوor إننيthat I am عمرOmar الخيامKhayyam ياO جانيwrongdoer
أو إنني عمر الخيام يا جاني
or suppose I were Ibn Rushd in his everyday clothes,
or that I am Ibn Rushd in his everyday clothes,
or Omar Khayyam, O you who condemn me;
or that I am Omar Khayyam, O wrongdoer,
أوor ابنIbn سيناSina وقدand indeed كانتwere مجالسهhis gatherings
أو ابن سينا وقد كانت مجالسه
للأنسfor conviviality يحدوurges on with song بهاin them الحاديthe camel-driver بركبانwith mounted travelers
للأنس يحدو بها الحادي بركبان
or Avicenna, whose gatherings
or Ibn Sina, whose gatherings were
were for conviviality, where the camel-driver urged the caravan onward in song.
for conviviality, where the camel-driver urged riders on with song.
تريدنيyou want me ويكfie on you شيخاًa sheikh كلهall of him ورعpiety
تريدني ويك شيخاً كله ورع
ذاpossessing مركبa mount خشنrough يأباهrejects it شيطانيmy devil
ذا مركب خشن يأباه شيطاني
You want me—woe to you!—to be a sheikh made wholly of piety,
You want me, fie on you, a sheikh all piety,
of rough disposition, whom my devil rejects.
with a rough mount that my devil refuses.
وخلتنيand I fancied myself أمسyesterday ياO ذكرىmemory مخيلةa rain cloud
وخلتني أمس يا ذكرى مخيلة
بهاthrough it تطوفroam تباريحيmy torments وأشجانيand my sorrows
بها تطوف تباريحي وأشجاني
Yesterday, O Memory, you fancied me an apparition
And yesterday, O memory, I fancied myself a rain cloud
through which my torments and my sorrows circled.
through which my torments and my sorrows roamed.
قدindeed رفflickered وهناًfaintly ونامواand they fell asleep بعدماafter سهرواthey kept vigil
قد رف وهناً وناموا بعدما سهروا
صحبيmy companions بريقa gleam شجاهits melancholy الفذsingular أشجانيsaddened me
صحبي بريق شجاه الفذ أشجاني
It had fluttered faintly; then, after keeping vigil, they slept—
A gleam flickered faintly; they fell asleep after keeping vigil—
my companions—and the gleam of his peerless sorrow saddened me.
my companions—and its singular melancholy saddened me.
فاستيقظتthen awoke عبرتيmy tear منfrom بعدafter هجعتهاits slumber
فاستيقظت عبرتي من بعد هجعتها
وعادنيand revisited me ذكرهاher memory منfrom بعدafter نسيانforgetfulness
وعادني ذكرها من بعد نسيان
Then my tear awoke from its slumber,
Then my tear awoke from its slumber,
and her memory revisited me after long oblivion.
and her memory revisited me after forgetfulness.
فإذand suddenly بيthere I was المصطفىMustafa ماشwalking علىon يدهhis hand
فإذ بي المصطفى ماش على يده
سارpassing كطيفlike a phantom of الكرىsleep فيin عينthe eye of وسنانa drowsy man
سار كطيف الكرى في عين وسنان
And suddenly there I was—al-Mustafa—walking upon his hand;
And there I was—Mustafa, walking on his hand—
he moved like sleep’s phantom through a drowsy eye.
passing like sleep's phantom in a drowsy man's eye.
وليسand there are not ليfor me أرجلlegs أَمشيI walk بهاwith them فأناso I
وليس لي أرجل أَمشي بها فأنا
أحياI live لأصغيto listen إلىto أصداءthe echoes of ألحانيmy songs
أحيا لأصغي إلى أصداء ألحاني
I have no legs with which to walk, for I
And I have no legs to walk with, so I
live only to listen to the echoes of my songs.
live to listen to the echoes of my songs.
أماas for أناme وأَمانيناand our hopes وماand what تركتhave left
أما أنا وأَمانينا وما تركت
ليto me اللياليthe nights أحزانsorrows بأحزانupon sorrows
لي الليالي أحزان بأحزان
As for me, our hopes, and what the nights have left
As for me, our hopes, and what has been left
me: sorrows upon sorrows.
to me by the nights: sorrows upon sorrows.
قالواthey said بواديin the Valley of الشتاal-Shita لاحتappeared مكحلةa kohl-eyed woman
قالوا بوادي الشتا لاحت مكحلة
فماso what عليكis it to you ارعوىdesist (reading uncertain) منfrom خدهاher cheek القانيcrimson
فما عليك ارعوى من خدها القاني
They said, “In Wadi al-Shita a kohl-eyed beauty appeared.”
They said, 'In Wadi al-Shita a kohl-eyed woman appeared;
What is she to you? Turn away from her crimson cheek.
so what is it to you? Turn away from her crimson cheek.'
اعذرننيforgive me ياO أخياتيmy little sisters فماfor ... not برحتhave ceased
اعذرنني يا أخياتي فما برحت
لهاfor her بقاياremnants of هوىlove فيin سؤرthe dregs of تحنانيmy tenderness
لها بقايا هوى في سؤر تحناني
Forgive me, my dear sisters: there still remain
Forgive me, my little sisters, for there still remain
for her traces of love in the secret depths of my yearning.
traces of love for her in the dregs of my tenderness.
Sol 6.1