وَلماand when اِجتَمَعناwe gathered فيin حَديقةa garden of صَبوةyouthful passion
وَلما اِجتَمَعنا في حَديقة صَبوة
وَفيهاand in it بَسَطناwe spread out للصفاfor pure delight بَسطةthe expanse of الأنسِfellowship
وَفيها بَسَطنا للصفا بَسطة الأنسِ
And when we gathered in a garden of youthful passion,
And there, for pure delight, we spread out fellowship's expanse,
وَأَنعشناand revived us ساقيthe cupbearer of الهَناjoy بِسلافةٍwith choice wine
وَأَنعشنا ساقي الهَنا بِسلافةٍ
وَهيَّمناand enraptured us الشاديthe singer بحبwith love for مُنىthe desires of النَفسthe soul
وَهيَّمنا الشادي بحب مُنى النَفس
And the cupbearer of joy revived us with choice wine,
And the singer enraptured us with love for the soul's desires,
خَلَعناwe cast off جَميعاًall together فيin الغَرامpassion عذارناour bridles
خَلَعنا جَميعاً في الغَرام عذارنا
وَبتناand we spent the night وَشَمسwhile the sun of الراحwine تشرقshines فيin الكَأسthe cup
وَبتنا وَشَمس الراح تشرق في الكَأس
We all cast off our bridles in passion,
And we spent the night while the sun of wine shone in the cup.
وَعِندَand at صياحthe crowing of الديكthe cock قامَhe rose مودّعاًbidding farewell
وَعِندَ صياح الديك قامَ مودّعاً
فَقُمناso we rose وَوَدّعناand we bade farewell وَقلناand we said لهto him مرسيmerci; thank you
فَقُمنا وَوَدّعنا وَقلنا له مرسي
And at the cock's crow, he rose to bid farewell,
So we rose, bade him farewell, and said to him, “Merci.”
Sol 6.1