أَلاah ياO حَمامَdoves الأَيكِthe grove أَجرَيتَyou made flow أَدمُعيmy tears
أَلا يا حَمامَ الأَيكِ أَجرَيتَ أَدمُعي
وَقَدand indeed صاحَcried out فَوقَover الوَجنَتَينِthe two cheeks غَزيرُهاtheir copious flow
وَقَد صاحَ فَوقَ الوَجنَتَينِ غَزيرُها
Ah, O doves of the grove, you have set my tears flowing,
Oh dove of the valley, you have shed my tears
And indeed their torrent has cried out over both cheeks.
As copious flows gushed over both cheeks
وَأَضرَمتَand you kindled نيراناًfires بِقَلبيin my heart وَإِنَّنيand indeed I
وَأَضرَمتَ نيراناً بِقَلبي وَإِنَّني
أُكابِدُI endure أَهوالاًterrors طَويلاًlong-lasting قَصيرُهاtheir briefest span
أُكابِدُ أَهوالاً طَويلاً قَصيرُها
And you have kindled fires in my heart, and indeed I
And ignited fires within my heart, though
Endure terrors whose briefest span is long.
I endure horrors, long and brief
أَتَندُبُdo you mourn إِلفاًa companion قَدalready أَذابَكَhas melted you بُعدُهُhis distance
أَتَندُبُ إِلفاً قَد أَذابَكَ بُعدُهُ
وَتُذريand you scatter دُموعاًtears قَدmay يَسيلُflow غَزيرُحاtheir copious flow (apparent typo)
وَتُذري دُموعاً قَد يَسيلُ غَزيرُحا
Do you mourn a companion whose distance has melted you away,
I lament a beloved whose absence melted me
And scatter tears whose copious flow may pour forth?
And shed plenteous tears that freely spill
لَقَدindeed هِجتَyou stirred مِنيfrom within me عِندَat نَوحِكَyour lament ساكِناًwhat lay still
لَقَد هِجتَ مِني عِندَ نَوحِكَ ساكِناً
وَأَضرَمتَand you kindled ناراًa fire فيin الفُؤادِthe heart سَعيرُهاits blaze
وَأَضرَمتَ ناراً في الفُؤادِ سَعيرُها
You have indeed stirred what lay still within me at your lament,
You roused me while grieving, though I was tranquil
And you have kindled a fire whose blaze burns within my heart.
And lit a blazing fire in my heart’s core
عَلَيكِupon you سَلامٌpeace لاnot سَلامَa greeting مُوَدِّعٍone bidding farewell
عَلَيكِ سَلامٌ لا سَلامَ مُوَدِّعٍ
وَأَنتِand you مِنىhopes نَفسيmy soul وَأَنتِand you سُرورُهاits joy
وَأَنتِ مِنى نَفسي وَأَنتِ سُرورُها
Peace be upon you—not the greeting of one bidding farewell.
Peace be upon you, not the peace of one bidding farewell
And you are my soul's hopes, and you are its joy.
You are my soul, and my happiness
فَحُبُّكِfor your love فيin قَلبيmy heart مُقيمٌabiding مُصَوَّرٌpictured
فَحُبُّكِ في قَلبي مُقيمٌ مُصَوَّرٌ
وَحُبُّكِand your love فيin الأَحشاءِthe inward parts وَسطَat the center of ضَميرُهاtheir inmost heart
وَحُبُّكِ في الأَحشاءِ وَسطَ ضَميرُها
For your love abides in my heart, pictured there,
So your love in my heart remains, embodied
And your love lies in my inward parts, at their inmost heart.
And your love in my bosom, midst my conscience
فَأَنتُمso you all مُنىhopes قَلبيmy heart وَسُؤليand my wish وَبُغيَتيand my desire
فَأَنتُم مُنى قَلبي وَسُؤلي وَبُغيَتي
وَأَنتُمand you all ضِياradiance عَينيmy eye اليَمينِthe right وَنورُهاand its light
وَأَنتُم ضِيا عَيني اليَمينِ وَنورُها
So you are my heart's hopes, my wish, and my desire,
For you are the wish of my heart, and my hope and desire
And you are the radiance of my right eye and its light.
You are the light of my right eye, and its radiance
Sol 6.1