ماwhat is حياتيmy life تعبtoil فيin مللtedium
ما حياتي تعب في ملل
وهيامand wandering فيin قفارthe wastelands of الاملِhope
وهيام في قفار الاملِ
My life is nothing but weariness steeped in tedium,
What is my life? Toil amid tedium,
and wandering through the wastelands of hope.
and wandering through the wastelands of hope.
يطلعrises الصبحdawn ويربدand darkens الدجىthe darkness
يطلع الصبح ويربد الدجى
واناand I منbecause of حيرتيmy bewilderment فيin خبلderangement
وانا من حيرتي في خبل
Morning rises, and the darkness scowls;
Dawn rises and the darkness deepens,
while I, bewildered, am lost in madness.
and I am crazed by my bewilderment.
كلماwhenever جالroamed بفكريthrough my mind خاطرa thought
كلما جال بفكري خاطر
بددتهscattered it خشيتيmy fear منof فشليmy failure
بددته خشيتي من فشلي
Whenever a thought roams through my mind,
Whenever a thought crosses my mind,
my fear of failure scatters it.
my fear of failure scatters it.
كلماwhenever بشّsmiled بوجهيat my face حاضرthe present
كلما بشّ بوجهي حاضر
ضاعwas lost فيin طياتهits folds مستقبليmy future
ضاع في طياته مستقبلي
Whenever the present smiles upon me,
Whenever the present smiles at me,
my future is lost within its folds.
my future is lost within its folds.
كلماwhenever أملتI hoped فيfor شيءsomething ثوىlay
كلما أملت في شيء ثوى
امليmy hope فيin ضيقاتthe narrow straits of السبلthe paths
املي في ضيقات السبل
Whenever I place my hope in something, it perishes—
Whenever I hope for something, there lies
my hope, amid the narrowing paths.
my hope in the paths' narrow straits.
اجهدتنيexhausted me فكرتيmy thought فيabout طالعيmy fortune
اجهدتني فكرتي في طالعي
ياalas لتعسيfor my misery طالعيmy ascendant فيin زحلSaturn
يا لتعسي طالعي في زحل
Thinking about my fortune has exhausted me;
Thinking about my fortune has worn me out;
alas for my misery—my ascendant lies in Saturn!
alas for my misery—my ascendant is in Saturn.
أسهرI stay awake الليلthe night وقلبيand my heart خافقbeating
أسهر الليل وقلبي خافق
فيin حناياthe recesses of قلبهits heart المشتعلburning
في حنايا قلبه المشتعل
I lie awake all night, my heart pounding
I stay awake through the night, my heart beating
within the recesses of its blazing core.
in the recesses of its burning heart.
أناI انif قضيتI spent ليليmy night ساهراًawake
أنا ان قضيت ليلي ساهراً
أقضهِI spend it فيin عبثidle play اوor عملwork
أقضهِ في عبث او عمل
If I spend my night awake,
If I spend my night awake,
I pass it in futility or work;
I spend it in idle play or work.
وكلاand both of هذينthese two موهweakening قوتيmy strength
وكلا هذين موه قوتي
منهكexhausting جسميmy body مبيدdestroying اجليmy lifespan
منهك جسمي مبيد اجلي
and both of these sap my strength,
And both of these sap my strength,
exhausting my body, consuming my allotted years.
exhausting my body, cutting short my life.
وطنيmy homeland اعبدهI worship it ياO وطنيmy homeland
وطني اعبده يا وطني
فقدthe loss of نفسيmyself فيin الهوىlove يعذبis sweet ليto me
فقد نفسي في الهوى يعذب لي
My homeland—I adore it. O my homeland,
My homeland—I worship it, O my homeland!
to lose myself in its love is sweet to me.
Losing myself in love is sweet to me.
ولقدand indeed جاهدتI struggled فيهfor it زمناًfor a time
ولقد جاهدت فيه زمناً
ونسيتand I forgot فيin هواهlove for it جذليmy joy
ونسيت في هواه جذلي
Indeed, I struggled for it for years,
And I have struggled for it for a time,
and in loving it forgot my joy.
and forgot my joy in loving it.
وبنوand the sons of قوميmy people إذاwhen جاهدتI struggled فيfor
وبنو قومي إذا جاهدت في
وطنيmy homeland كانواthey were همthey themselves فيin شغلbusyness
وطني كانوا هم في شغل
Yet whenever I struggled for my homeland,
And my countrymen, when I struggled for
my countrymen were otherwise occupied.
my homeland, were themselves busy.
اناI لولاwere it not for قوةstrength فيin جلديmy endurance
انا لولا قوة في جلدي
لسرىwould have crept داءthe sickness of الونىlanguor فيinto مفصليmy joint
لسرى داء الونى في مفصلي
Had strength not sustained my endurance,
But for the strength of my endurance,
the sickness of languor would have spread through my joints.
the sickness of languor would have crept into my joints.
وغراميand my passion ماwhat is غراميmy passion انهindeed it is
وغرامي ما غرامي انه
فيin لظاهُits blaze شعلةa flame منamong شعلflames
في لظاهُ شعلة من شعل
And my passion—what a passion it is!
And my passion—what is my passion? Indeed it is,
Within its blaze burns a flame among flames.
in its blaze, a flame among flames.
اناI عذريchaste الهوىin love انif نظرتlooked
انا عذري الهوى ان نظرت
مقلتايmy two eyes فاتناًa charmer لمdid not أحلI waver
مقلتاي فاتناً لم أحل
Love is my excuse: if my eyes flare
I am chaste in love; if a glance is cast
at some enchantress, I do not stand in their way.
by my eyes upon a charmer, I do not waver.
ولقدand indeed أحببتI loved يوماًone day غادةa maiden
ولقد أحببت يوماً غادة
ترتديshe wears فيin الحسنbeauty ابهىthe most splendid حللrobes
ترتدي في الحسن ابهى حلل
Indeed, I once loved a graceful maiden,
And once I loved a maiden,
clad in beauty’s most splendid robes.
clad in the most splendid robes of beauty.
وجههاher face يطفحoverflows بشراًcheerfulness وسنىًand radiance
وجهها يطفح بشراً وسنىً
فيهin it سمتa dignified bearing منof جلالthe majesty of الرسلthe messengers
فيه سمت من جلال الرسل
Her face overflowed with joyous radiance and brilliance;
Her face overflows with cheer and radiance;
in it was the noble bearing of prophets’ majesty.
in it is something of the messengers' majestic bearing.
صوتهاher voice انif حدثتshe speaks متّزنmeasured
صوتها ان حدثت متّزن
رائعsplendid النبراتthe tones عذبsweet الجملthe phrases
رائع النبرات عذب الجمل
Her voice, whenever she spoke, was measured—
Her voice, when she speaks, is measured,
magnificent in cadence, sweet in phrasing.
splendid in its tones, sweet in its phrases.
ريقهاher saliva انif ذاقهhe tastes it ملتهبone aflame
ريقها ان ذاقه ملتهب
ذاقhe tastes طعماًa flavor منof جنيfreshly gathered العسلhoney
ذاق طعماً من جني العسل
If some fevered lover tasted her lips’ moisture,
If one aflame tastes her saliva,
he tasted the savor of honey fresh-gathered.
he tastes the flavor of freshly gathered honey.
وتجاذبناand we exchanged احاديثconversations الهوىlove
وتجاذبنا احاديث الهوى
واحترقناand we burned فيin جحيمthe inferno of القبلkisses
واحترقنا في جحيم القبل
We exchanged the intimate talk of love
And we exchanged talk of love,
and burned together in the inferno of kisses.
and burned in the inferno of kisses.
وبدتand she appeared ترمقنيshe gazes at me فيin خجلshyness
وبدت ترمقني في خجل
وأناand I ارمقهاI gaze at her فيin وجلapprehension
وأنا ارمقها في وجل
She would gaze at me shyly,
And she appeared, gazing at me shyly,
while I gazed at her in trepidation.
while I gazed at her in apprehension.
وحييناand we lived مدةfor a time فيamid طرفdelightful anecdotes
وحيينا مدة في طرف
منfrom أحاديثconversations الهوىlove والغزلand flirtation
من أحاديث الهوى والغزل
For a while we lived on a measure
And for a time we lived amid delightful tales
of love’s discourse and courtship.
drawn from talk of love and flirtation.
فرمىthen shot الدهرtime بسهمwith an arrow نافذpiercing
فرمى الدهر بسهم نافذ
خافقيناour two beating hearts فأتىso it landed فيin المقتلthe fatal spot
خافقينا فأتى في المقتل
Then Time loosed a piercing arrow
Then time shot a piercing arrow
at our two beating hearts and struck the mortal spot.
at our two beating hearts, striking the fatal spot.
وتجنّتand she acted unjustly غادتيmy maiden فيin دلهاher coquetry
وتجنّت غادتي في دلها
ثمthen غابتvanished فيinto زواياthe corners of الازلbeginningless eternity
ثم غابت في زوايا الازل
My maiden then shunned me in her coquetry,
And my maiden was unjust in her coquetry,
and vanished into the recesses of eternity.
then vanished into the corners of eternity.
ذيthis حياتيmy life فيin أمانيّmy wishes وفيand in
ذي حياتي في أمانيّ وفي
نزعاتيmy impulses وغراميand my love الاولthe first
نزعاتي وغرامي الاول
Such is my life, amid my wishes and
This is my life, in my wishes and in
my impulses and my first love.
my impulses and my first love.
ذيthis حياتيmy life عالمa world مضطربturbulent
ذي حياتي عالم مضطرب
كيفماwhichever way درتI turn اقعI fall فيinto مشكلa predicament
كيفما درت اقع في مشكل
Such is my life: a world in turmoil;
This is my life—a turbulent world;
whichever way I turn, I fall into trouble.
whichever way I turn, I fall into trouble.
Sol 6.1