دبَّcrept العذارُthe sideburn عَلىover ميدانthe field وُجنَتِهِhis cheek
دبَّ العذارُ عَلى ميدان وُجنَتِهِ
حَتّىuntil اِذاwhen كادَwas about أَنto يَسعىrun بِهِacross it وَقَفاstopped
حَتّى اِذا كادَ أَن يَسعى بِهِ وَقَفا
The sideburn crept over the field of his cheek,
The rain pattered on the meadow and its groves
Until, just as it was about to run across it, it stopped.
Until, when it seemed about to move on, it stopped,
كَأَنَّهُas though it were كاتِبٌa scribe عَزِّgrew scarce المدادthe ink لَهfor him
كَأَنَّهُ كاتِبٌ عَزِّ المداد لَه
أَرادَhe wished يَكتُبُto write لاماًa lām فَاِبتَداso he began أَلِفاan alif
أَرادَ يَكتُبُ لاماً فَاِبتَدا أَلِفا
As though it were a scribe for whom ink was scarce:
As though it were a scribe, short of ink,
He wished to write a lām, so he began with an alif.
Who wanted to write a 'l' but started with an 'a'.
Sol 6.1