لقدindeed خَطَرَتْshe walked gracefully مخضَّبةَdyed البَنانِthe fingertips
لقد خَطَرَتْ مخضَّبةَ البَنانِ
كأقلامٍlike pens تَخُطُّwrite بأُرجُوانِin crimson
كأقلامٍ تَخُطُّ بأُرجُوانِ
Indeed, she walked gracefully, her fingertips dyed,
The branches have appeared as if dyed
Like pens that write in crimson.
Like pens etching in purple
ومَدَّتْand she extended مِعصَماًa wrist منهاof hers نضيراًfresh and fair
ومَدَّتْ مِعصَماً منها نضيراً
كَفَرْعٍlike a shoot نابتٍgrowing مِنfrom غصنa branch بانِa bān tree
كَفَرْعٍ نابتٍ مِن غصن بانِ
And she held out a fresh, fair wrist of hers,
And it has extended a twin forearm
Like a shoot growing from a bān-tree bough.
Like a sprouting branch from a bending bough
مبلبلةُjingling الحِلَىthe ornaments لبِسَتْshe put on سِواراًa bracelet
مبلبلةُ الحِلَى لبِسَتْ سِواراً
ينوبُstands in سكوتُهُits silence عنfor تَرجُمانِan interpreter
ينوبُ سكوتُهُ عن تَرجُمانِ
Her ornaments jingling, she donned a bracelet
The nightingale adorned in jewelry
Whose silence stands in for an interpreter.
Whose silence takes the place of a translator
أرادتْshe wanted أنْto تزِينَadorn بهِwith it يديَهاher two hands
أرادتْ أنْ تزِينَ بهِ يديَها
لبَهْجتهِfor its beauty فزانتهُyet adorned it اليَدَانِthe two hands
لبَهْجتهِ فزانتهُ اليَدَانِ
She wished to adorn her two hands with it
She wanted to adorn her hands with it
For its beauty—yet the two hands adorned it.
For its radiance, her hands became more radiant
رأيتُI saw لعِلَّتيfor my ailment منهُin it طبيباًa physician
رأيتُ لعِلَّتي منهُ طبيباً
يَجُسُّfeels النَّبضَthe pulse مِنfrom أيديhands الحِسانِbeautiful women
يَجُسُّ النَّبضَ مِن أيدي الحِسانِ
I saw in it a physician for my ailment,
I saw it as a remedy for my ailment
Feeling the pulse in beautiful women's hands.
Feeling the pulse from the hands of affection
تَبارَكَblessed is مَنHe who لهُbelonging to Him فيin كلِّevery يومٍday
تَبارَكَ مَن لهُ في كلِّ يومٍ
بدائعُwonders فيin الخَليقةِcreation ذاتُpossessing شانِdistinction
بدائعُ في الخَليقةِ ذاتُ شانِ
Blessed is He who has, each day,
Blessed is He who has for each day
Wonders of great distinction in creation.
Marvels in creation, glorious in might
يحدِّثُtells مَنwhoever رآهاhas seen them النَّاسَthe people عنهاabout them
يحدِّثُ مَن رآها النَّاسَ عنها
وماbut not خَبَرُthe account المُحدِّثِthe teller كالعِيانِlike firsthand sight
وما خَبَرُ المُحدِّثِ كالعِيانِ
Whoever has seen them tells people about them,
He who saw it tells people about it
But the teller's account is not like seeing firsthand.
But the tale of the storyteller is not like seeing
Sol 6.1