أَياO حَرَجاتِthickets الحَيِّof the tribe حينَwhen تَحَمَّلواthey broke camp
أَيا حَرَجاتِ الحَيِّ حينَ تَحَمَّلوا
بِذيat Dhu سَلَمٍSalam لاmay not جادَكُنَّshower you with rain رَبيعُspring rain
بِذي سَلَمٍ لا جادَكُنَّ رَبيعُ
O thickets of the tribe, when they broke camp,
At Dhu Salam—may no spring rain fall on you!
وَخَيماتُكِand your little tents اللاتيwhich بِمُنعَرَجِat the bend of اللَوىal-Liwa
وَخَيماتُكِ اللاتي بِمُنعَرَجِ اللَوى
بَلينَhave worn away بَلىًwith decay لَمdid not تَبلَهُنَّwear them away رُبوعُdwelling places
بَلينَ بَلىً لَم تَبلَهُنَّ رُبوعُ
And your little tents at the bend of al-Liwa
Have worn away as no dwellings have ever worn.
أَلاAh هَلis there? إِلىto لَيلىLayla قُبَيلَshortly before مَنِيَّتيmy death
أَلا هَل إِلى لَيلى قُبَيلَ مَنِيَّتي
سَبيلٌa way وَهَلand is there? لِلناجِعينِfor those seeking pasture رُجوعُa return
سَبيلٌ وَهَل لِلناجِعينِ رُجوعُ
Ah, to Layla, shortly before my death, is there
A way—and will those seeking pasture return?
إِلىto اللَهِGod أَشكوI complain نِيَّةًa resolve to depart شَقَّتِsplit العَصاthe staff
إِلى اللَهِ أَشكو نِيَّةً شَقَّتِ العَصا
هِيَit اليَومَtoday شَتّيscattered وَهيَwhile it أَمسِyesterday جَميعُwhole
هِيَ اليَومَ شَتّي وَهيَ أَمسِ جَميعُ
To God I lament a resolve to depart that split the staff of unity:
Today it lies in pieces, though yesterday it was whole.
فَلَوso if لَمnot يَهِجنيstirred me الظاعِنونَthe departing travelers لَهاجَنيwould surely have stirred me
فَلَو لَم يَهِجني الظاعِنونَ لَهاجَني
حَمائِمُdoves وُرقٌgray فيin الدِيارِthe dwellings وُقوعُperched
حَمائِمُ وُرقٌ في الدِيارِ وُقوعُ
So, had the departing travelers not stirred me, I would have been stirred
By gray doves perched among the dwellings.
تَداعَينَthey called to one another فَاِستَبكَينَand so they made weep مَنwhoever كانَwas ذاpossessed of هَوىlove
تَداعَينَ فَاِستَبكَينَ مَن كانَ ذا هَوى
نَوائِحُwailing mourners لاnot تَجريflow لَهُنَّfor them دُموعُtears
نَوائِحُ لا تَجري لَهُنَّ دُموعُ
They called to one another and made every lover weep:
Wailing mourners whose tears do not flow.
لَعُمرُكَby your life إِنّيindeed I يَومَon the day of جَرعاءِJar‘a مالِكٍMalik
لَعُمرُكَ إِنّي يَومَ جَرعاءِ مالِكٍ
لَعاصٍsurely disobedient لِأَمرِto the command of العاذِلينِthe reproachers مُضيعُheedless
لَعاصٍ لِأَمرِ العاذِلينِ مُضيعُ
By your life, on the day at Jar‘a Malik, I was
Surely defiant of the reproachers’ command, heedless of it.
وَماand not كادَalmost قَلبيmy heart بَعدَafter أَيّامَdays جاوَزَتpassed
وَما كادَ قَلبي بَعدَ أَيّامَ جاوَزَت
إِلَيَّto me بِأَجوازِin the reaches of البَدِيِّal-Badi يَريعُreturns
إِلَيَّ بِأَجوازِ البَدِيِّ يَريعُ
And scarcely could my heart, after days gone by,
Return to me in the reaches of al-Badi.
وَإِنَّand indeed اِنهِمالَthe pouring down of الدَمعِtears ياO لَيلَLayla كُلَّماwhenever
وَإِنَّ اِنهِمالَ الدَمعِ يا لَيلَ كُلَّما
ذَكَرتُكِI remembered you يَوماًone day خالِياًsolitary لَسَريعُsurely swift
ذَكَرتُكِ يَوماً خالِياً لَسَريعُ
And the pouring of tears, O Layla, whenever
I remember you on a lonely day, is swift indeed.
مَضىpassed زَمَنٌa time وَالناسُand people يَستَشفِعونَsought intercession بيthrough me
مَضى زَمَنٌ وَالناسُ يَستَشفِعونَ بي
فَهَلso is there? ليfor me إِلىto لَيلىLayla الغَداةَthis morning شَفيعُan intercessor
فَهَل لي إِلى لَيلى الغَداةَ شَفيعُ
Gone is the time when people sought my intercession;
So is there, this morning, an intercessor for me with Layla?
نَدِمتُI regretted عَلىover ماwhat كانَhappened مِنّيfrom me نَدامَةًregret
نَدِمتُ عَلى ما كانَ مِنّي نَدامَةً
كَماjust as نَدِمَregretted المُغبونَthe cheated man حينَwhen يَبيعُhe sells
كَما نَدِمَ المُغبونَ حينَ يَبيعُ
I deeply regretted what I had done,
As one cheated regrets when he sells.
لَعَمرُكَby your life ماno شَيءٌthing سَمِعتُI heard بِذِكرِهِof its mention
لَعَمرُكَ ما شَيءٌ سَمِعتُ بِذِكرِهِ
كَبَينِكِlike your parting يَأتيcomes بُغتَةًsuddenly فَيَروعُand terrifies
كَبَينِكِ يَأتي بُغتَةً فَيَروعُ
By your life, nothing I have heard spoken of
Is like your parting: it comes suddenly and strikes terror.
عَدَمتِكِmay I lose you مِنas a نَفسٍsoul شَعاعاًscattered فَإِنَّنيfor indeed I
عَدَمتِكِ مِن نَفسٍ شَعاعاً فَإِنَّني
نَهَيتُكِI forbade you عَنfrom هَذاthis وَأَنتِwhile you جَميعُwhole
نَهَيتُكِ عَن هَذا وَأَنتِ جَميعُ
May I be rid of you, scattered soul! For I
Forbade you this while you were still whole.
وَقَرَّبتِand you brought near ليto me غَيرَwhat was not القَريبِnear وَأَشرَفَتand loomed
وَقَرَّبتِ لي غَيرَ القَريبِ وَأَشرَفَت
هُناكَthere ثَناياmountain passes ماnot لَهُنَّfor them طُلوعُan ascent
هُناكَ ثَنايا ما لَهُنَّ طُلوعُ
And you brought the distant near to me; there loomed
Mountain passes with no way of ascent.
يُضَعِّفُنيweakens me حُبَّيكِmy love for you حَتّىuntil كَأَنَّنيas though I
يُضَعِّفُني حُبَّيكِ حَتّى كَأَنَّني
مِنَfrom الأَهلِkin وَالمالِand wealth التَليدِancestral نَزيعُtorn away
مِنَ الأَهلِ وَالمالِ التَليدِ نَزيعُ
My love for you weakens me, until I seem
Uprooted from my kin and ancestral wealth.
إِذاwhen ماever (emphasis) لَحانيreproached me العاذِلاتُthe reproaching women بِحُبِّهاfor loving her
إِذا ما لَحاني العاذِلاتُ بِحُبِّها
أَبَتrefused كَبِدٌa liver مِمّاbecause of what أُجِنُّI conceal صَديعُcleft
أَبَت كَبِدٌ مِمّا أُجِنُّ صَديعُ
Whenever the reproaching women blame me for loving her,
My liver, cleft by what I conceal, refuses,
مَدىthroughout الدَهرِall time أَوor until يَندىexudes moisture الصَفاsmooth rock مِنfrom مُتونِهِits surfaces
مَدى الدَهرِ أَو يَندى الصَفا مِن مُتونِهِ
وَيُشعَبُand are mended مِنfrom كَسرِthe breakage of الزُجاجِglass صُدوعُcracks
وَيُشعَبُ مِن كَسرِ الزُجاجِ صُدوعُ
For all time—or until smooth rock sweats from its surfaces,
And cracks in shattered glass are mended.
وَحَتّىand even دَعانيcalled me الناسُpeople أَحمَقَa fool مائِقاًa simpleton
وَحَتّى دَعاني الناسُ أَحمَقَ مائِقاً
وَقالواand they said تَبوعٌan avid follower لِلضَلالِof error مُطيعُobedient
وَقالوا تَبوعٌ لِلضَلالِ مُطيعُ
And people even called me a fool, a simpleton,
And said, “An avid follower of error, obedient to it.”
وَكَيفَand how أُطيعُI obey العاذِلاتِthe reproaching women وَحُبُّهاwhile love for her
وَكَيفَ أُطيعُ العاذِلاتِ وَحُبُّها
يُؤَرِّقُنيkeeps me sleepless وَالعاذِلاتُwhile the reproaching women هُجوعُasleep
يُؤَرِّقُني وَالعاذِلاتُ هُجوعُ
And how can I obey the reproaching women, when love for her
Keeps me sleepless while the reproaching women slumber?
Sol 6.1