أَظباءُare they gazelles? رامَةَRamah بِالظبىwith blades آرامُهاits white antelopes
أَظباءُ رامَةَ بِالظبى آرامُها
فَتَكَتwreaked havoc بِأَفئِدَةٍon hearts نَمَتgrew آلامُهاtheir pains
فَتَكَت بِأَفئِدَةٍ نَمَت آلامُها
Have Ramah’s gazelles—its white antelopes—with blades
The gazelles of Ramah peacefully graze
Ravaged hearts whose pains have grown?
Piercing hearts that grew pains and aches
أَمor تِلكَthose أَعيُنِeyes عينيهاher two eyes حَكَمَتruled بِناover us
أَم تِلكَ أَعيُنِ عينيها حَكَمَت بِنا
فَقَضَتso decreed بِسَلبby stealing عُقولِناour minds أَحكامُهاtheir judgments
فَقَضَت بِسَلب عُقولِنا أَحكامُها
Or did those eyes—her two eyes—rule over us,
Or are those her eyes that judged us
And their verdicts decree the theft of our reason?
And with deprivation, ruled our minds
تَسطوattacks بِأَلحاظwith glances نبالarrows of جُفونهاher eyelids
تَسطو بِأَلحاظ نبال جُفونها
أَمضىsharper مِنthan الأَجَلdeath المُتاحallotted سِهامُهاher arrows
أَمضى مِن الأَجَل المُتاح سِهامُها
She attacks with glances, arrows from her eyelids;
They conquer with glances, arrows of their eyelids
Her arrows are sharper than destined death.
Their arrows more fatal than fate's limited time
مِنfrom كُلّevery هَيفاءِslender beauty المَعاطفthe bodily curves كُلَّماwhenever
مِن كُلّ هَيفاءِ المَعاطف كُلَّما
قامَتshe rose تُجاذبtugs against ردفَهاher hips وَقَوامهاand her stature
قامَت تُجاذب ردفَها وَقَوامها
From every slender-waisted beauty, whenever
Of all the beauties in their veils, whenever
She rises, her hips and stature tug against each other.
She stands, swaying her hips and figure
مَرَّتshe passed وَقَدand already صَدحتsang حَمائمthe doves of حليهاher jewelry
مَرَّت وَقَد صَدحت حَمائم حليها
وَكَذاكand likewise تَصدحsing فيin الغُصونthe branches حمامُهاher doves
وَكَذاك تَصدح في الغُصون حمامُها
She passed, while the doves of her jewelry sang,
She passed by, her jewelry ringing
And likewise her doves sing in the branches.
And so ring the doves in the branches
وَمَهاةand an oryx سِربٍa herd فيin الفُؤادthe heart مَحلّهاher dwelling
وَمَهاة سِربٍ في الفُؤاد مَحلّها
كَثرتmultiplied عَليَّagainst me بِحُبِّهاfor love of her لوّامُهاher reproachers
كَثرت عَليَّ بِحُبِّها لوّامُها
And an oryx of the herd, whose dwelling is in my heart—
And a flock's commotion within my heart
Those who reproach me for loving her have multiplied.
With her love, her blames on me multiplied
أَمسىbecame الغَرامpassion غريمهاher creditor بيthrough me مثلَماjust as
أَمسى الغَرام غريمها بي مثلَما
أَضحىbecame غَريميmy creditor فيamong الأَنامhumankind غَرامُهاher love
أَضحى غَريمي في الأَنام غَرامُها
Passion became her creditor through me, just as
Passion became her prisoner, just as
Her love became my creditor among humankind.
My passion among people became hers
هامَتwas love-struck بِهاwith her روحيmy soul جَوىًburning heartache وَصَبابَةًand ardent longing
هامَت بِها روحي جَوىً وَصَبابَةً
وَلَطالَماand how often بِهَوايَfor love of me كانَwas هيامُهاher infatuation
وَلَطالَما بِهَوايَ كانَ هيامُها
My soul was madly in love with her, in heartache and longing,
My soul craved her, fervently and longingly
And how often she was madly in love with me.
And for long my love has been infatuated
لَمnot أَنسَI forget لَيلةthe night زارَvisited طَيفthe phantom of جَمالهاher beauty
لَم أَنسَ لَيلة زارَ طَيف جَمالها
سحراًbefore dawn وَقَدand already جَافىforsook الجُفونthe eyelids مَنامُهاtheir sleep
سحراً وَقَد جَافى الجُفون مَنامُها
I have not forgotten the night when the phantom of her beauty visited,
I have not forgotten the night her beauty's specter
Before dawn, when sleep had forsaken my eyelids.
Visited at dawn, while eyes were asleep
بِتناwe spent the night وَقَدand already ظَنَّsuspected الوُشاةthe slanderers بِناof us الخَناindecency
بِتنا وَقَد ظَنَّ الوُشاة بِنا الخَنا
إِنَّindeed الظُنونsuspicions كَثيرةmany أَوهامُهاtheir delusions
إِنَّ الظُنون كَثيرة أَوهامُها
We spent the night, while slanderers suspected us of indecency;
They accused us of immorality, those malicious people
Indeed, suspicions teem with delusions.
Indeed, their suspicions are but illusions
مَنwho ليfor me بِأَوقاتwith times of المَسَرَّةjoy فيin الحِمىthe sanctuary
مَن لي بِأَوقات المَسَرَّة في الحِمى
وَعُهودand times of أُنسٍintimacy لاnot يُملُّis found tiresome دَوامُهاtheir continuance
وَعُهود أُنسٍ لا يُملُّ دَوامُها
Who can give me back the times of joy in the sanctuary,
Who can bring back the joyful times in encampments
And times of intimacy whose continuance never wearies?
And eras of companionship with no end to its longevity
حَيّاmay it greet الحَياthe rain تِلكَthose المَعاهدَfamiliar haunts إنَّهاfor they are
حَيّا الحَيا تِلكَ المَعاهدَ إنَّها
مَولاةthe mistress of عَهديmy pledge وَالزَمانand Time غُلامُهاher servant
مَولاة عَهدي وَالزَمان غُلامُها
May rain bless those familiar haunts, for they are
Greet the living one, those eras, for they
The mistress of my pledge, and Time is her servant.
Are loyal to my covenant, and time is their lad
حَيثwhere المَنازلthe dwellings لِلبُدورfor full moons مَطالعrising places
حَيث المَنازل لِلبُدور مَطالع
يَكسوclothes أَهلّتهاtheir crescents الجَمالَbeauty تَمامُهاtheir fullness
يَكسو أَهلّتها الجَمالَ تَمامُها
Where the dwellings are rising places for full moons,
Where the abodes are crescent shaped prospects
Their fullness clothes their crescents in beauty.
Dressed by their celebration in perfected beauty
حَيثwhere الرِياضthe gardens أَريجةfragrant أَرجاؤُهاtheir expanses
حَيث الرِياض أَريجة أَرجاؤُها
لِلَّهوِfor amusement طابَbecame pleasant مَحلُّهاtheir setting وَمقامُهاand their abode
لِلَّهوِ طابَ مَحلُّها وَمقامُها
Where the gardens’ expanses are fragrant,
Where the gardens have intoxicating rose petals
Their setting and abode are delightful for amusement.
For leisure - beautiful is their place and stay
حَيثwhere الحَدائقthe gardens أَحدقتencircled بِورودناat our arrival
حَيث الحَدائق أَحدقت بِورودنا
أُنساًin delight وَأَينَعand blossomed وردُهاtheir roses وَخُزامُهاand their lavender
أُنساً وَأَينَع وردُها وَخُزامُها
Where gardens encircled us as we arrived,
Where the gardens stared at us, fascinated
In delight, and their roses and lavender blossomed.
With intimacy, blossoms and flowers in their prime
حَيثwhere النَسيمthe breeze رَوَتrecounted لَناto us خَبرthe tale of الهَوىlove
حَيث النَسيم رَوَت لَنا خَبر الهَوى
عَنهاabout her فَنمَّso gossiped بسرّهاabout her secret نمّامُهاher tale-bearer
عَنها فَنمَّ بسرّها نمّامُها
Where the breeze told us the tale of love
Where the breeze conveyed to us the passion’s tale
About her; so her tale-bearer divulged her secret.
Her gossiper spreading her secret
حَيثwhere الحَياthe rain وَشّىembroidered بِساطَthe carpet of رَبيعهاits spring
حَيث الحَيا وَشّى بِساطَ رَبيعها
وَطِرازand the border of مَربعهاits spring abode فتمّso was completed نِظامُهاits design
وَطِراز مَربعها فتمّ نِظامُها
Where rain embroidered the carpet of its spring,
Where the life has furnished its spring’s carpet
And the border of its spring abode, perfecting its design.
And the format of its square is complete
لِلّهto God معتلّlanguid الصباthe east wind كَمhow many a مُهجَةٍheart
لِلّه معتلّ الصبا كَم مُهجَةٍ
مُعتَلّةailing برئتwere cured بِهاby it أَسقامُهاits maladies
مُعتَلّة برئت بِها أَسقامُها
God be praised for the languid east wind! How many a heart
My Lord, how many diseased have been cured
Ailing, has had its maladies cured by it!
By your grace, their illnesses remedied
لَمnot أَلقَI find أَطيَبsweeter مِنthan شَذاthe waft of أَراجهاits fragrances
لَم أَلقَ أَطيَب مِن شَذا أَراجها
إِلّاexcept إِذاwhen مَدحpraising الأَمينal-Amin همامهاits noble champion
إِلّا إِذا مَدح الأَمين همامها
I have found nothing sweeter than the waft of its fragrances,
I have not sensed sweeter fragrance than her scent
Except when praising al-Amin, its noble champion:
Unless the trusted one praises her protector
شَمسthe sun of الإِمارةemirship بدرهاits full moon مقدامهاits bold champion
شَمس الإِمارة بدرها مقدامها
سَيفthe sword of المَعاليlofty honors درعهاtheir shield صمصامهاtheir keen sword
سَيف المَعالي درعها صمصامها
The sun of emirship, its full moon, its bold champion,
The sun of rule, its full moon leads the way
The sword of lofty honors, their shield, their keen blade.
The sword of glory, its armor clanks
شهمa noble man بعزّةthrough the eminence of قَدرِهِhis worth الرُتبthe ranks العُلىhighest
شهم بعزّة قَدرِهِ الرُتب العُلى
رَفعتraised عَلىabove هامthe heads of الكَواكبthe stars هامهاtheir heads
رَفعت عَلى هام الكَواكب هامها
A noble man, through whose exalted worth the highest ranks
Noble in the honor of his rank, the highest positions
Have lifted their heads above the heads of the stars.
Raised above the stars' orbit
قُلsay لِلمناظرto the rival أَنto يُقلَّspeak less فَقلَّماfor seldom
قُل لِلمناظر أَن يُقلَّ فَقلَّما
يَدعleaves الفَريسةthe prey للسوىto others ضرغامُهاits lion
يَدع الفَريسة للسوى ضرغامُها
Tell the rival to speak less, for seldom
Tell the viewer to rarely
Does the lion leave its prey to anyone else.
Let the prey escape his snare
أَبتrefused المَراتبthe ranks أَنto تُفارقpart from أَهلَهاtheir rightful holders
أَبت المَراتب أَن تُفارق أَهلَها
شَرَفاًout of honor لِكَيلاlest يُستَهانbe belittled مقامُهاtheir standing
شَرَفاً لِكَيلا يُستَهان مقامُها
The ranks refused to part from those worthy of them,
The positions refused to abandon their people
Out of honor, lest their standing be belittled.
So they are not degraded from their stand
أَبَتrefused المَناصبthe offices أَنto تُفارقpart from أَهلَهاtheir rightful holders
أَبَت المَناصب أَن تُفارق أَهلَها
حَتّىuntil تَحلّsettle ذرىthe heights of حِماهhis sanctuary خِيامُهاtheir tents
حَتّى تَحلّ ذرى حِماه خِيامُها
The offices refused to part from those worthy of them,
The ranks refused to abandon their people
Until their tents settled on the heights of his sanctuary.
Until the protection of its pillars shelter their tents
أَنّىhow يُناظرهrivals him السِوىothers بِشَمائلin qualities
أَنّى يُناظره السِوى بِشَمائل
لاnot تَستَويare equal أَنوارُهاtheir lights وَظَلامُهاand their darkness
لا تَستَوي أَنوارُها وَظَلامُها
How could anyone else rival him in qualities
How can an equal observe his attributes?
Whose lights and darkness are not alike?
For its lights and shadows are not the same
إِنif عُدَّتare counted البُلغاءthe eloquent فَهوَthen he is خَطيبهاtheir orator
إِن عُدَّت البُلغاء فَهوَ خَطيبها
أَوor عُدَّتare counted النبلاءthe nobles فَهوَthen he is إِمامهاtheir leader
أَو عُدَّت النبلاء فَهوَ إِمامها
If the eloquent are counted, he is their orator;
If the eloquent are counted, he is their orator
Or if nobles are counted, he is their leader;
Or the noble their imam to guide
أَوor عُدّتare counted الأمراءُthe emirs فَهوَthen he is أَميرهاtheir emir
أَو عُدّت الأمراءُ فَهوَ أَميرها
أَوor عُدَّتare counted الخُلَفاءthe caliphs فَهوَthen he is حُسامُهاtheir keen sword
أَو عُدَّت الخُلَفاء فَهوَ حُسامُها
Or if emirs are counted, he is their emir;
Or the princes their emir, their champion
Or if caliphs are counted, he is their keen sword.
Or the caliphs, he is their sword
ياO أَيُّهاyou المَولىlord الَّذيwho نعماؤُهhis blessings
يا أَيُّها المَولى الَّذي نعماؤُه
عَمَّencompassed الأَنامhumankind بِبَذلِهِthrough his giving إنعامُهاtheir bestowal
عَمَّ الأَنام بِبَذلِهِ إنعامُها
O lord, whose blessings
O You, whose blessings have spread
Have spread their bounty to all mankind through his giving,
Bestowing gifts, benefiting all people
أَعجَزتrendered helpless أَلسِنةthe tongues of المَلاthe people عَنfrom شُكرِهاthanking them
أَعجَزت أَلسِنة المَلا عَن شُكرِها
ولَقَدand indeed تحارare bewildered بِوَصفِهاin describing them أَفهامُهاtheir minds
ولَقَد تحار بِوَصفِها أَفهامُها
Have left the people’s tongues unable to thank them,
The tongues of scholars cannot thank You enough
And their minds are indeed bewildered in describing them.
And their minds are perplexed in Your description
فَإليكso, to you بكراًa virgin عَنfrom سِواكall but you تَحجّبتshe veiled herself
فَإليك بكراً عَن سِواك تَحجّبت
حَتّىuntil أُميطwas lifted لَدىbefore عُلاكyour eminence لثامُهاher face-veil
حَتّى أُميط لَدى عُلاك لثامُها
So here is a virgin for you, veiled from all others,
So to You, I secluded from all except You
Until her face-veil was lifted before your eminence.
To unveil before Your supremacy, her cover
قامَتshe stood بِخدمةin service to بابكyour gate العاليlofty كَماas
قامَت بِخدمة بابك العالي كَما
حتمٌa bounden duty عَلَيهاupon her أَنthat يَكونbe قِيامُهاher standing
حتمٌ عَلَيها أَن يَكون قِيامُها
She stood in service at your lofty gate, as
She stood in service of Your high court, as
It is her bounden duty to stand.
It’s her duty that her stand remains
أَعلىexalted مَقامكَyour station فيamong الأَنامhumankind مَقالهاher words
أَعلى مَقامكَ في الأَنام مَقالها
فَسَمَتso rose high بِمَدحكthrough praising you فيamong الوَرىmortals أَعلامُهاher banners
فَسَمَت بِمَدحك في الوَرى أَعلامُها
Your station among mankind exalted her words,
Your supreme position among people is her statement
So her banners rose among mortals through praising you.
So praising You, her flags soared
وَأَتَتand she came وَسيلَتهاher means of approach التَهانيcongratulations وَالهَناand joy
وَأَتَت وَسيلَتها التَهاني وَالهَنا
أَرجىmost promising الوَسائلmeans أَنthat يَطيبbe pleasing كَلامُهاher words
أَرجى الوَسائل أَن يَطيب كَلامُها
And she came, with congratulations and joy as her offering,
She came with congratulations and delight
The most promising means for her words to please.
The best sending, may her words be sweet
فَاِستجلso unveil شَمسthe sun of كُؤوسِهاher cups فَلَطالَماfor so often
فَاِستجل شَمس كُؤوسِها فَلَطالَما
رَقّتgrew delicate زُجاجتهاher glass وَراقَand became clear مدامُهاher wine
رَقّت زُجاجتها وَراقَ مدامُها
So unveil the sun of her cups, for so often
So pour its goblets' sunshine, for long has
Her glass has grown delicate, and her wine clear.
Her glass poured, her wine flowed
وَليهنكand may it gladden you العيدthe feast السَعيدhappy فَلَمfor not تَزَلceased
وَليهنك العيد السَعيد فَلَم تَزَل
أَمثالُهُits like بِكَthrough you تَزدَهيare adorned أَعوامُهاtheir years
أَمثالُهُ بِكَ تَزدَهي أَعوامُها
May the happy feast gladden you, for always
And may this happy Eid rejoice you, for the likes of it
The years of feasts like it have been adorned by you.
Through you, flourish each year
عيدa feast بِهِin it نَحرslaying الحَسودthe envious man ألذّsweeter منthan
عيد بِهِ نَحر الحَسود ألذّ من
نَحرslaughter الضَحاياthe sacrificial victims سُوِّمتwere marked أَغنامُهاtheir sheep
نَحر الضَحايا سُوِّمت أَغنامُها
A feast in which slaying the envious man is sweeter than
A feast in which the jealous are slaughtered, more delicious
Slaying the sacrificial victims whose sheep are marked.
Than ritual slaughter of sacrifice sheep
فاِسلمِso remain safe فَأَنتَfor you are العيدthe feast لاnot أَعيادناour feasts
فاِسلمِ فَأَنتَ العيد لا أَعيادنا
فَهيَfor they are المَواسمthe seasons تَنقضيpass away أَيّامُهاtheir days
فَهيَ المَواسم تَنقضي أَيّامُها
So remain safe: you are the feast, not our feasts,
So submit, for you are the Eid, not our festivals
For they are seasons whose days pass away.
For they are seasons, their days pass
واِرقَand ascend عَلىupon فلكthe sphere of السَعادةhappiness وَالعُلىand glory
واِرقَ عَلى فلك السَعادة وَالعُلى
فَلَكَfor yours are التَهانيcongratulations بدؤهاtheir beginning وَخِتامُهاand their end
فَلَكَ التَهاني بدؤها وَخِتامُها
And ascend the sphere of happiness and glory,
Ascend the sphere of bliss and nobility
For yours are congratulations, their beginning and their end.
For congratulations begin and end with you
Sol 6.1