ياO سادةmasters ذكرهمremembrance of them شعاريmy watchword
يا سادة ذكرهم شعاري
وعندهمand with them جنّتيmy paradise وناريand my fire
وعندهم جنّتي وناري
O masters, whose remembrance is my watchword,
O masters, mentioning you is my motto
And with them are my paradise and my fire.
With you lies my paradise and my hellfire
أناI الّذيthe one who مذsince بداappeared عذاريmy cheek-down
أنا الّذي مذ بدا عذاري
خلعتI cast off فيin حبّكمlove of you عذاريmy bridle
خلعت في حبّكم عذاري
I am the one who, since down first appeared on my cheeks,
I who since my youthfulness began
Has cast off my bridle for love of you.
Have shed my youthfulness out of love for you
فطابso grew sweet ليto me العشقlove باشتهاريthrough my renown
فطاب لي العشق باشتهاري
فزوّدواso provide العفوpardon معتفيكمyour supplicant
فزوّدوا العفو معتفيكم
So love grew sweet to me through my renown.
So yearning became sweet to me through my passion
So furnish your supplicant with pardon,
So provide forgiveness, O you I take refuge in
وأوردواand lead to water الصفوclear water مصطفيكمthe one who chooses you
وأوردوا الصفو مصطفيكم
فطالماfor so often بتّI spent the night أقتفيكمI follow your footsteps
فطالما بتّ أقتفيكم
And lead the one who has chosen you to clear waters.
And let flow your kindness, O your chosen one
For so often I have spent the night following your footsteps,
For long have I followed in your footsteps
وذقتand I tasted طعمthe flavor of الجنونmadness فيكمfor your sake
وذقت طعم الجنون فيكم
فكانso it was أحلىsweeter منthan الوقارdignity
فكان أحلى من الوقار
And tasted the flavor of madness for your sake;
And tasted the flavor of madness in you
So it was sweeter than dignity.
So it was sweeter than dignity
تأمّلواcontemplate السفحthe outpouring منof دموعيmy tears
تأمّلوا السفح من دموعي
واستوطنواand settle in منحنىthe curve of ضلوعيmy ribs
واستوطنوا منحنى ضلوعي
Contemplate the outpouring of my tears,
Observe the slope from my tears
And make your home in the curve of my ribs.
And dwell in the curve of my ribs
فكمfor how often تذلّلتI humbled myself منfrom ولوعيmy ardor
فكم تذلّلت من ولوعي
إنif كانis فيin حبّكمlove of you خضوعيmy submission
إن كان في حبّكم خضوعي
For how often I have humbled myself out of my ardor!
For how much I have humbled myself in my agony
If it is in loving you that I submit,
If my love for you is my submission
فليسthen is not ذلّabasement الهوىpassionate love بعارa disgrace
فليس ذلّ الهوى بعار
قدindeed بلغhas reached الصبرpatience منتهاهits limit
قد بلغ الصبر منتهاه
Then love’s abasement is no disgrace.
Then this humiliation of passion is no shame
Patience has reached its limit,
Patience has reached its end
ولمand has not يرseen الصبّthe lovesick one مشتهاهhis heart’s desire
ولم ير الصبّ مشتهاه
وقدand indeed غداhas become منشداًa singer of هواهhis passion
وقد غدا منشداً هواه
Yet the lovesick one has not seen his heart’s desire.
And the lover has not seen his desire
And he has come to chant his passion:
He has become a singer of his passion
منwhoever روحهhis soul فيin يديthe hands of سواهsomeone other than him
من روحه في يدي سواه
فهوthen he حقيقٌbound بأنto يداريbe conciliatory
فهو حقيقٌ بأن يداري
Whoever’s soul is in another’s hands
With his soul in the hands of another
Is bound to be conciliatory.
So it is right that he defies
واللهby God واللهby God ياO مواليmy masters
والله والله يا موالي
حاليmy state بكمthrough you لاnot يزالceases to be حاليsweet
حالي بكم لا يزال حالي
By God, by God, O my masters,
By God, by God, O my masters
My state through you remains sweet.
My state with you does not change
فإنso if أكنI am منكمof yours ببالin mind
فإن أكن منكم ببال
لاdo not تحمدونيpraise me علىfor احتماليmy enduring
لا تحمدوني على احتمالي
So if I am in your thoughts,
So if I am oblivious to you
Do not praise me for enduring
Do not praise me for my endurance
هوانكمyour disdain واحمدواand praise اضطراريmy lack of choice
هوانكم واحمدوا اضطراري
Your disdain; praise instead my lack of choice.
It is your lowliness, praise my constraint
Sol 6.1