طابَت أوقاتي بمحبوبٍ ك
حبّه ذخري
My hours grew sweet with a beloved—“k” [an isolated, uncertain letter].
His love is my treasure.
ترغب من لا لنا عنه الفنى
في صلاح أمري
You desire one from whom we have no annihilation [text uncertain].
In the setting-right of my affairs.
أنا هو شيخ الشراب ما في الملاح
لذ لي التمزيق
I am he, the master of wine among the fair ones [wording uncertain].
Tearing apart became sweet to me.
ابسطوا سجّادتي راحاً براح
قربوا الإبريق
Spread my prayer rug with wine, out in the open.
Bring the pitcher near.
احملوا تغريدي في الإصطلاح
يا ذوي التحقيق
Bear my singing in the language of the Path,
O people of true realization.
يا أنا منه أنا حتّى أنا
همتُ في سكري
O I—from Him I am, until I am.
I wandered, lost in my intoxication.
سمعوني طيبَ ألحانِ الغِنا
فعسى ندري
Let me hear the sweetness of the melodies of song,
That perhaps we may know,
كي نفيق يا فقرا من سكرتي
نقروا في العود
So that we may awaken, O dervishes, from my intoxication.
Pluck the lute’s strings,
واحملوني فوق عرش كرمتي
عاشق مفقود
And carry me atop the trellis of my vine—
A lover, lost.
واجعلوا من مائها في قبلتي
واعصرُوا العنقود
And place some of its water toward my qibla,
And press the grape cluster.
واجعلوا أوراقَها لي كفناً
ماؤها طهري
And make its leaves a shroud for me;
Its water is my purification.
فوقُ أو من تحتُ أو عن ميمنا
احفروا قبري
Above, or from below, or on our right—
Dig my grave.
بمتُ دنفاسي ودلفي والإزرار
وبقيت عريان
[Corrupt text:] “bimtu,” “danfāsī,” my “dalf,” and the buttons.
And I remained naked.
ومشيت بين دوحاتِ الديار
وأنا نشوان
And I walked among the great trees of the dwellings,
While I was enraptured,
بين خلّان وأكواسٍ تدار
تسحرُ الأدهان
Among dear companions and cups passed around,
Bewitching the oils—or perhaps, in a corrupt reading, the minds.
ليس لي أصلاً على الشرب غنى
والهوى سكري
I can never dispense with drinking;
Passion is my intoxication.
وانتموا يا ففرا يا أمنا
أكتموا سري
And claim your belonging, O “fafara,” O our mother [text uncertain].
Conceal my secret.
كان ظني أنَّني نعشقهُ
وهو لي يعشق
I thought that I loved Him,
Yet He loves me.
أنا نبعدُ وهو يقربُ لي
صر بي أرفق
I draw away, while He draws near to me.
Become gentler with me.
تجلى الحب تدلى فدلي
ساعة الذكر
Love unveiled itself and drew near—then “fadallī” [text uncertain].
At the hour of remembrance,
فحت أحداك احزاننا
واختفى سري
“Faḥat”—one of you—our sorrows [corrupt text].
And my secret became hidden.
فهام البين دع ترشُقني
سلموا مالي
[Text uncertain:] then he wandered, separation—let it pierce me.
Hand over what is mine.
أنا نهواهُ وهو بمشقني
سلّموا حالي
I love Him, while He “bimashqunī” [apparently: rends me].
Accept my state.
ساقني لمّا بدى أنشقني
نشدَهُ الغالي
He led me; when He appeared, He made me inhale His fragrance.
I seek Him, the precious one.
وهوَ لي روحٌ أقام البدنا
هو في سري
He is a spirit to me who set the body upright.
He is within my secret.
لا تعُم تفرق في بحرنا
ذاك هو بحري
Do not pervade; scatter in our sea [text uncertain].
That—He—is my sea.
Sol 5.6