جَنَّfell الظَلامُthe darkness فَمُذthen when بَداappeared مُبتَسِّماًsmiling
جَنَّ الظَلامُ فَمُذ بَدا مُبتَسِّماً
لاحَshone الهُدىguidance وَتَجَلَّتِand cleared الظَلماءُthe darkness
لاحَ الهُدى وَتَجَلَّتِ الظَلماءُ
Darkness fell; then, when he appeared smiling,
The night wore its veil, smiling since it appeared,
Guidance shone, and the darkness cleared.
The light of guidance dawned and the darkness dissipated.
وَهَدَتand guided مُحِبّاًa lover ظَلَّremained فيin لَيلِthe night الجَفاestrangement
وَهَدَت مُحِبّاً ظَلَّ في لَيلِ الجَفا
لَمّاwhen هَداgrew still وَاِمتَدَّتِand stretched on الآناءُthe hours
لَمّا هَدا وَاِمتَدَّتِ الآناءُ
And it guided a lover who had lingered in estrangement's night,
It guided a lover who lingered in the night of estrangement,
When he grew still and the hours stretched on.
When it guided, the days stretched ahead.
رَشَأٌa young gazelle غَداbecame مَنfrom سُكرِintoxication خَمرَةِthe wine ريقِهِhis saliva
رَشَأٌ غَدا مَن سُكرِ خَمرَةِ ريقِهِ
مُتَأَوَّداswaying فَكَأَنَّهاso it is like صَهباءُtawny wine
مُتَأَوَّدا فَكَأَنَّها صَهباءُ
A young gazelle who, drunk on the wine of his saliva, began
The morning dew from the wine of his saliva,
To sway, as though it were tawny wine.
Became intimate, as if it were mercury.
وَسَرَتand flowed بِخَدَّيهِthrough his cheeks المُدامُthe wine بِلُطفِهاwith its gentleness
وَسَرَت بِخَدَّيهِ المُدامُ بِلُطفِها
فَتَوَرَّداso both grew rosy وَكَساهُماand clothed them both اللَألاءُradiance
فَتَوَرَّدا وَكَساهُما اللَألاءُ
And the wine coursed gently through his cheeks,
The wine caressed his cheeks gently,
So both grew rosy, and radiance clothed them.
They blushed and were covered in ruby color.
وافىcame يُعيدُrestores مِنَof التَواصُلِcloseness ضِعفَtwice ماwhat
وافى يُعيدُ مِنَ التَواصُلِ ضِعفَ ما
مِنهُfrom him بَداappeared إِذwhen صَحَّproved true مِنهُfrom him وَفاءُfidelity
مِنهُ بَدا إِذ صَحَّ مِنهُ وَفاءُ
He came, restoring twice as much closeness as
It returned double the connection that emerged from it,
He had shown, once his fidelity was proven.
When its loyalty was evident.
فَأَلَمَّso came by بيto me طَوعاًwillingly وَباتَand spent the night لِساعِديon my forearm
فَأَلَمَّ بي طَوعاً وَباتَ لِساعِدي
مُتَوَسِّداusing it as a pillow وَفِراشُهُand his bed الأَعضاءُthe limbs
مُتَوَسِّدا وَفِراشُهُ الأَعضاءُ
So he visited me willingly and passed the night, my forearm
It clung to me voluntarily and slept on my arm,
His pillow, and my limbs his bed.
Using it as a pillow, and my limbs as its bedding.
عانَقتُهُI embraced him مُتَرَفِّقاًgently وَضَمَمتُهُand I clasped him
عانَقتُهُ مُتَرَفِّقاً وَضَمَمتُهُ
مُتَأَيِّداًwith strength إِذwhen نامَتِslept الرُقَباءُthe watchers
مُتَأَيِّداً إِذ نامَتِ الرُقَباءُ
I embraced him gently and clasped him
I embraced it gently and held it closely,
Firmly, when the watchers slept.
As the necks fell asleep.
حَتّىuntil اِغتَدىbecame مِنfrom ساعِدَيَّmy two forearms مُوَشَّحاًsashed
حَتّى اِغتَدى مِن ساعِدَيَّ مُوَشَّحاً
وَمُقَلَّداand necklaced وَقَدِand already اِعتَراهُovertook him حَياءُbashfulness
وَمُقَلَّدا وَقَدِ اِعتَراهُ حَياءُ
Until he wore my two forearms as a sash
Until it was adorned with my arms,
And a necklace, while bashfulness overtook him.
Wearing them as necklaces, shyness overcoming it.
وَسَطاand assailed الضِياءُthe light عَلىupon الظَلامِthe darkness وَحَبَّذاand how welcome!
وَسَطا الضِياءُ عَلى الظَلامِ وَحَبَّذا
لَوif only يُفتَدىcould be ransomed وَلَهُand for it النُفوسُthe souls فِداءُa ransom
لَو يُفتَدى وَلَهُ النُفوسُ فِداءُ
And light assailed the darkness—would that
The light prevailed over the darkness and they wished,
It could be ransomed; souls would be its ransom.
If only it could be ransomed, the souls its ransom.
لَمdid not أَدرِI know ضَوءَthe light الصُبحِof dawn أَقبَلَadvanced جَيشُهُits army
لَم أَدرِ ضَوءَ الصُبحِ أَقبَلَ جَيشُهُ
مُتَبَدِّداspreading out وَلَهُand for it الشُعاعُthe rays لِواءُa banner
مُتَبَدِّدا وَلَهُ الشُعاعُ لِواءُ
I could not tell: was it dawn's light, its army advancing,
I did not know if the dawn’s light advanced its army,
Spreading far and wide, with rays as its banner,
Scattering, the rays its banners.
أَوor نورُthe light شَمسِShams (sun) الدينِal-Din (the faith) قَدalready جَلّىdispelled الدُجىthe darkness
أَو نورُ شَمسِ الدينِ قَد جَلّى الدُجى
لَمّاwhen بَداappeared وَلَهُand for him القُلوبُthe hearts سَماءُa sky
لَمّا بَدا وَلَهُ القُلوبُ سَماءُ
Or had the light of Shams al-Din dispelled the gloom
Or if the light of the sun of faith illuminated the gloom,
When he appeared, with hearts as his sky?
When it appeared, and for it the hearts are the heavens.
شَمسٌa sun إِذاwhen ماan emphatic particle راحَgoes at evening تَرقُبُهُwatches him العُلىglory
شَمسٌ إِذا ما راحَ تَرقُبُهُ العُلى
وَإِذاand when غَداgoes at dawn فَكَأَنَّهاthen it is like الحِرباءُthe chameleon
وَإِذا غَدا فَكَأَنَّها الحِرباءُ
A sun: glory watches him when he goes forth at evening,
A sun, when the heights keep watch over it,
And when he goes forth at dawn, it is like a chameleon.
And when it rises, it is as if it were the full moon.
وَإِذاand when تَدَرَّعَdons armor فَالسَماحَةُthen generosity دِرعُهُhis armor
وَإِذا تَدَرَّعَ فَالسَماحَةُ دِرعُهُ
وَإِذاand when اِرتَدىrobes himself فَلَهُthen for him الجَمالُbeauty رِداءُa robe
وَإِذا اِرتَدى فَلَهُ الجَمالُ رِداءُ
And when he dons armor, generosity is his armor;
When it is armored, gentleness is its armor,
And when he robes himself, beauty is his robe.
And when it is clothed, beauty is its cloak.
مِنfrom آلِthe house of عَبسونَʿAbsūn الَّذينَwho إِذاwhen اِنتَمَواdeclare their lineage
مِن آلِ عَبسونَ الَّذينَ إِذا اِنتَمَوا
عَبَسَfrowned الرَدىDeath وَتَوَلَّتِand turned away اللَأواءُhardship
عَبَسَ الرَدى وَتَوَلَّتِ اللَأواءُ
From the house of ʿAbsūn, who, when they proclaim their lineage,
Of the tribe of Abs, who when they are enraged,
Make Death frown and hardship turn away.
The valleys frown and the winds howl.
وَإِذاand when سَطواattack بَكَتِwept السُيوفُthe swords وَإِنand if سَخواgive generously
وَإِذا سَطوا بَكَتِ السُيوفُ وَإِن سَخوا
ضَحِكَlaughed النَدىbounty وَتَجَلَّتِand was dispelled الغَمّاءُdark distress
ضَحِكَ النَدى وَتَجَلَّتِ الغَمّاءُ
And when they strike, swords weep; and if they give generously,
And if they are lenient, the swords weep, and if they pardon,
Bounty laughs, and dark distress is dispelled.
The dew laughs and the clouds disperse.
قَومٌa people بِهُمthrough them تُجلىare dispelled الكُروبُthe troubles ومِنهُمand from them
قَومٌ بِهُم تُجلى الكُروبُ ومِنهُم
يُرجىis hoped for الجَداbounty إِنif ضَنَّتِwere stingy الأَنواءُthe rain-bearing stars
يُرجى الجَدا إِن ضَنَّتِ الأَنواءُ
A people through whom troubles are dispelled, and from whom
A people through whom troubles are removed, and from them,
Bounty is hoped for if the rain-bearing stars withhold.
Generosity is hoped for, even if times are hard.
فَنداهُمُso their bounty قَبلَbefore السُؤالِasking وُجودُهُمand their generosity
فَنداهُمُ قَبلَ السُؤالِ وُجودُهُم
قَبلَbefore النَدىthe dew وَكَذَلِكَand likewise الكُرَماءُthe generous
قَبلَ النَدى وَكَذَلِكَ الكُرَماءُ
So their bounty precedes asking, and their generosity
Their munificence preceded requests,
Precedes the dew—such are the generous.
Preceding generosity, and so are the generous.
وَهُمُand they are مُنىًhopes لِمَنِfor whoever اِعتَفىseeks bounty وَمَنِيَّةٌand death
وَهُمُ مُنىً لِمَنِ اِعتَفى وَمَنِيَّةٌ
لِمَنِfor whoever اِعتَدىtransgresses فَسَعادَةٌthus happiness وَشَقاءُand misery
لِمَنِ اِعتَدى فَسَعادَةٌ وَشَقاءُ
And they are hopes fulfilled for those who seek their gifts, and death
They are the refuge for one who seeks protection, and demise,
For those who transgress—happiness and misery.
For one who transgresses - so bliss and misery.
مَولايَmy lord شَمسَShams (sun) الدينِal-Din (the faith) ياO مَنone who كَفُّهُhis hand
مَولايَ شَمسَ الدينِ يا مَن كَفُّهُ
يَرويquenches الصَدىthirst وَبِهاand through it العُداةُthe enemies ظِماءُthirsty
يَروي الصَدى وَبِها العُداةُ ظِماءُ
My lord Shams al-Din, you whose hand
My master, sun of the faith, O you whose palm,
Quenches thirst, while through it enemies go thirsty.
Quenches thirst, and with it the enemies are thirsty.
أَشكوI complain إِلَيكَto you غَريمَa creditor شَوقٍlonging قَدalready غَداbecame
أَشكو إِلَيكَ غَريمَ شَوقٍ قَد غَدا
مُتَمَرِّداrebellious ماعِندَهُhe has no إِغضاءُforbearance
مُتَمَرِّدا ماعِندَهُ إِغضاءُ
I complain to you of longing, a creditor that has grown
I complain to you of a creditor of longing that has become,
Rebellious, with no forbearance.
Rebellious, with no consideration.
شَوقيmy longing إِلىfor عَلياكَyour eminence أَعظَمُtoo great أَنto يُرىbe considered
شَوقي إِلى عَلياكَ أَعظَمُ أَن يُرى
مُتَعَدِّداcountable وَيَعُمَّهُand encompass it الإِحصاءُreckoning
مُتَعَدِّدا وَيَعُمَّهُ الإِحصاءُ
My longing for your eminence is too great to be considered
My longing for your eminence is too great to be,
Countable, or encompassed by reckoning.
Enumerated and quantified.
فَاِسلَمso remain safe فَإِنَّكَfor indeed you are خَيرُthe best مَولىًlord يُرتَجىis hoped for
فَاِسلَم فَإِنَّكَ خَيرُ مَولىً يُرتَجى
أَوor يُجتَدىis asked for bounty وَلَكَand yours is اليَدُthe hand البِيضاءُwhite (beneficent)
أَو يُجتَدى وَلَكَ اليَدُ البِيضاءُ
So may you remain safe, for you are the best lord to hope in
So submit, for you are the best master to be hoped for,
Or seek bounty from, and yours is the white hand of favor.
Or sacrificed to, and for you are the white hands.
لاmay not زالَcease غَيثُthe rain نَداكَyour bounty يُمطِرُrains down فِضَّةًsilver
لا زالَ غَيثُ نَداكَ يُمطِرُ فِضَّةً
أَوor عَسجَداgold تَغنىgrow rich بِهِthrough it الفُقَراءُthe poor
أَو عَسجَدا تَغنى بِهِ الفُقَراءُ
May the rain of your bounty never cease showering silver
The rain of your munificence still pours silver,
Or gold, through which the poor grow rich.
Or gold, satisfying the poor.
Sol 6.1