إذا جن الظلام علي أبدي
من الشوق المبرح ما اجن
When darkness closes over me, I reveal
When darkness falls upon my hands forever,
out of searing longing, what I conceal.
From ardent longing I go mad.
واذكر عهدكم فاكاد شوقا
على اني الرصين حجى اجن
I remember the days I shared with you, and for longing I nearly—
And when I recall your covenant, longing
though I am a man of sober judgment—go mad.
Almost makes wise me act insane.
أيرجع بالطفوف زمان وصل
فيرجع عيشنا البهج الاغن
Will a time of union return at al-Tufuf,
Will the time of union return
and our radiant, flourishing life return?
So our joyous life returns?
أحن وهل يلام أخو غرام
إلى أحبابه شوقا يحن
I yearn—and is a lover ever blamed
Yearning - and is a love-sick one blamed
when he longs yearningly for those he loves?
When to his beloved he longs?
Sol 5.6