أَهلاًwelcome بِكَto you ياO مهيِّجَstirrer of الأَحبابِthe lovers
أَهلاً بِكَ يا مهيِّجَ الأَحبابِ
ياO مُنهِبَgiver as plunder سَلوَتيmy solace يدَthe hand of الأَطرابِthe raptures
يا مُنهِبَ سَلوَتي يدَ الأَطرابِ
Welcome to you, O stirrer of lovers!
Welcome, o stirrer of passions
O you who give my solace as plunder to the hand of raptures!
O robber of my solace, hand of troubles
لَمdid not تَطوِfold away حَديثَthe tale of خُلَّتيmy affection عَنّيَfrom me بَلrather
لَم تَطوِ حَديثَ خُلَّتي عَنّيَ بَل
عَطَّرتَyou perfumed بطيبwith the sweetness of نشرهits fragrance أَثوابيmy garments
عَطَّرتَ بطيب نشره أَثوابي
You did not fold away the tale of my affection from me; rather,
You did not let our intimacy's talk leave me
You perfumed my garments with its sweet fragrance.
Rather you perfumed with the scent of its diffusion my clothes
Sol 6.1