خَطرتshe glided past بِقامةwith a stature أَغيدٍgracefully supple مَيّاسِswaying
خَطرت بِقامة أَغيدٍ مَيّاسِ
متلفِّتٍturning this way and that يُزريputs to shame بِظبيa gazelle كناسِa covert
متلفِّتٍ يُزري بِظبي كناسِ
She glided past with a graceful, swaying figure,
With the form of a slender gazelle I was smitten,
Turning this way and that, putting a gazelle in its covert to shame.
Turning around, mocking a timid rabbit.
وَرنتand she gazed إليّat me بِصارمٍwith a sharp sword مِنfrom لَحظِهاher glance
وَرنت إليّ بِصارمٍ مِن لَحظِها
يوديbrings death بِقسورةto a lion شَديدfierce الباسmight
يودي بِقسورة شَديد الباس
And she gazed at me with a sharp sword of a glance,
She glanced at me with eyes like a sharp sword,
That slays a lion of fierce might.
Capable of overcoming the strongest armor.
وَرمتand she shot at فؤاديmy heart عَنfrom قَسيّbows حَواجبٍeyebrows
وَرمت فؤادي عَن قَسيّ حَواجبٍ
بنبالwith arrows تيهhaughty pride ماnot لهاfor them مِنany آسيhealer
بنبال تيه ما لها مِن آسي
And she shot at my heart from the bows of her eyebrows,
She shot my heart with the arrows of her frowning brows,
With arrows of pride for which there is no healer.
Arrows that go astray and know no mercy.
قسماًI swear بطرّتهاby her forelock وَصبحand the dawn جَبينهاof her forehead
قسماً بطرّتها وَصبح جَبينها
وَبِطَرفِهاand by her gaze المَوصوفdescribed بِالنعّاسas drowsy
وَبِطَرفِها المَوصوف بِالنعّاس
I swear by her forelock and the dawn of her forehead,
By her braided hair, her radiant forehead,
And by her gaze, described as drowsy,
Her languid eyelids known for drowsiness.
وَبوردand by the roses خدّيهاof her cheeks وَخالٍand a beauty spot قَدalready غَداhas become
وَبورد خدّيها وَخالٍ قَد غَدا
لِجَمالهاfor her beauty الزاهيradiant مِنamong الحرّاسthe guardians
لِجَمالها الزاهي مِن الحرّاس
And by her cheeks' roses, and a beauty spot that has become
By the rose of her cheeks and the mole that appeared
One of the guardians of her radiant beauty,
To guard her blossoming beauty.
وَبلؤلؤand by pearls يَزهوshines splendidly بِحُسنin the beauty نِظامهof its arrangement
وَبلؤلؤ يَزهو بِحُسن نِظامه
وَبريقand by the saliva ثَغرof a mouth عاطرfragrant الأَنفاسbreaths
وَبريق ثَغر عاطر الأَنفاس
And by pearls resplendent in their lovely arrangement,
By the pearl that glows with the order of its form
And by the saliva of a mouth whose breath is fragrant,
And the fragrance of her sweet breath.
وَبجيدهاand by her neck مَعtogether with ماwhat حَواهheld it صَدرُهاher bosom
وَبجيدها مَع ما حَواه صَدرُها
مِنof مَرمرmarble يَحكيresembles ضياthe radiance النبراسof the lamp
مِن مَرمر يَحكي ضيا النبراس
And by her neck, together with what her bosom holds
By her neck as graceful as the stem of a flower
Of marble mirroring a lamp's radiance:
Adorned with pearls that rival the glow of embers.
إِنيindeed I وَإِنand even if طالَlasts long الصدودestrangement بِمعزلfar removed
إِني وَإِن طالَ الصدود بِمعزل
عَنfrom سلوةٍforgetting love إِلاexcept عَنfrom الوسواسobsessive thoughts
عَن سلوةٍ إِلا عَن الوسواس
I, though her estrangement lasts long, remain far removed
Even if those who blame me fight withdrawal
From forgetting her—but not from obsessive thoughts.
From the only comfort not marred by doubts.
وَأَناand I الَّذيthe one who لاnot أَنثنيI turn away عَنfrom عشقهاloving her
وَأَنا الَّذي لا أَنثني عَن عشقها
بِغوايةthrough temptation مِنfrom لائمa reproacher خَنّاسskulking
بِغواية مِن لائم خَنّاس
And I am one who will not turn away from loving her
I won’t recoil from my love of her,
Through the temptation of a skulking reproacher.
Despite the betrayal of a slanderous critic.
ياO عاذِليmy reproacher كَيفَhow السلوّforgetting love وَإِنَّهاand indeed she
يا عاذِلي كَيفَ السلوّ وَإِنَّها
هَيفاslender-waisted قَدalready اِختلستhas stolen جَميعall حَواسيmy senses
هَيفا قَد اِختلست جَميع حَواسي
O my reproacher, how can I forget, when she
My critic, how can I find solace when she
Is slender-waisted and has stolen all my senses?
Has stolen all my senses in her siege?
وَتملكتand she took possession مِنيfrom me فؤاداًa heart كانَwas مِنfrom
وَتملكت مِني فؤاداً كانَ مِن
قَبلbefore الغَرامlove كَصَخرlike the rock طودof a mountain راسيfirmly rooted
قَبل الغَرام كَصَخر طود راسي
And she took possession of my heart, which had been,
She has conquered a heart that before love
Before love, like the rock of a firmly rooted mountain,
Was like a towering mountain crag.
أَوor كَالحَديدlike iron فلانthen it softened مِنfrom حرّthe heat الجَوىof love's anguish
أَو كَالحَديد فلان مِن حرّ الجَوى
بَعدَafter اِتِصافٍbeing characterized بِالفُؤادby the heart القاسيhard
بَعدَ اِتِصافٍ بِالفُؤاد القاسي
Or like iron—then softened from the heat of love's anguish,
Or like iron, safe from the heat of passion,
After being marked by hardness of heart.
Before it was forged by the merciless flame.
حاشاfar be it أَميلI turn عَنfrom الهَوىlove إِلاexcept إِلىto
حاشا أَميل عَن الهَوى إِلا إِلى
مَدحpraise الوَزيرthe vizier وليّheir عَهدsuccession الناسthe people
مَدح الوَزير وليّ عَهد الناس
Far be it from me to turn from love, except to
Far be it from me to turn away from love
Praise the vizier, the people's heir apparent:
Except to praise the Minister, the Crown Prince.
تَوفيقٍTawfiq الشَهمthe noble-hearted الَّذيwho بِعلومهthrough his learning
تَوفيقٍ الشَهم الَّذي بِعلومه
يَسموrises عَلىabove مَأمونهاits Ma'mun العَباسيthe Abbasid
يَسمو عَلى مَأمونها العَباسي
Tawfiq, the noble-hearted, who through his learning
Tawfiq, the generous one whose knowledge
Rises above the Abbasid Ma'mun;
Surpasses the wisdom of Abbasid rule.
مَنone who رَأيُهhis judgment فيin الحُكمgovernance أَنسىmade forgotten قيسهits Qays
مَن رَأيُه في الحُكم أَنسى قيسه
وَذَكاؤهand his acumen أَحياrevived ذَكاءthe acumen إِياسof Iyas
وَذَكاؤه أَحيا ذَكاء إِياس
Whose judgment in governance has made Qays forgotten,
His views on governance made Qays seem wanting,
And whose acumen has revived the acumen of Iyas.
His intellect enlivened the brilliance of Iyas.
وَاِمتازَand he stood apart عَنfrom كُلall الوَرىhumankind بِمَناقبthrough virtues
وَاِمتازَ عَن كُل الوَرى بِمَناقب
جلّتare too great عَنfor الإحصاءenumeration فيon قُرطاسa sheet of paper
جلّت عَن الإحصاء في قُرطاس
And he stands apart from all humankind through virtues
He surpassed all mankind in merits
Too great to be enumerated on a sheet of paper.
Too many to be contained in a book.
مِنهاamong them السَماحةgenerosity وَالفَصاحةand eloquence وَالوَفاand fidelity
مِنها السَماحة وَالفَصاحة وَالوَفا
بِالوَعدto the promise دُونwithout تَغافلwillful neglect وَتَناسيand feigned forgetting
بِالوَعد دُون تَغافل وَتَناسي
Among them are generosity, eloquence, and fidelity
Generosity, eloquence, loyalty to his word
To promises, without willful neglect or feigned forgetting;
Without forgetfulness or apathy.
وَالحلمand forbearance وَالمَعروفand kindness وَالعَفوand pardon الَّذيwhich
وَالحلم وَالمَعروف وَالعَفو الَّذي
مِنfrom وَحشةloneliness يَهديguides إِلىto اِستئناسcompanionship
مِن وَحشة يَهدي إِلى اِستئناس
And forbearance, kindness, and pardon that
Clemency, kindness, and pardon that guides
Guides one from loneliness into companionship.
The hostile soul to familiarity.
ياO أَيُّهاyou الصَدرchief minister الَّذيwho بِنَوالهby his bounty
يا أَيُّها الصَدر الَّذي بِنَواله
مُحيتwere erased رُسومthe traces الفَقرof poverty وَالإفلاسand bankruptcy
مُحيت رُسوم الفَقر وَالإفلاس
O chief minister, by whose bounty
O patron whose grant brought me back
The traces of poverty and bankruptcy have been erased:
From the brink of poverty and ruin.
إنيindeed I رَكضتI galloped بخيلwith the steeds فكريof my thought فيin الثَناpraise
إني رَكضت بخيل فكري في الثَنا
وَإِلىand toward مَديحكyour praise سارَعَتhastened أَفراسيmy steeds
وَإِلى مَديحك سارَعَت أَفراسي
I spurred the steeds of my thought in praise,
I spurred the steed of my thoughts into verse
And my steeds hastened toward your praise.
And raced to sing your praises.
فَعجزتso I was unable عَنto شُكريmy thanks لِماfor what أَولَيتَنيyou bestowed on me
فَعجزت عَن شُكري لِما أَولَيتَني
مِنfrom غَيرother than سؤلa request لاnot لنقصfor lack جناسof wordplay
مِن غَير سؤل لا لنقص جناس
Yet I could not render thanks for what you bestowed on me
I cannot fully thank your generosity
Without being asked—not for lack of wordplay,
Freely given, with no plea from me.
لَكنbut لِأَوصافٍbecause of qualities سِواكsomeone other than you ببعضهاthrough some of them
لَكن لِأَوصافٍ سِواك ببعضها
نالattained المُنىwishes وَسماand rose عَلىabove الجلاسfellow sitters
نال المُنى وَسما عَلى الجلاس
But because someone else, with a few of your virtues,
For though others boast some virtues,
Has attained his wishes and risen above his companions.
You have achieved the greatest fame.
فَاقبلso accept معاذيريmy excuses وَقابلand receive بِالرضاwith favor
فَاقبل معاذيري وَقابل بِالرضا
مَدحاًpraise بِإِخلاصٍwith sincerity صَحيحsound قياسmeasure
مَدحاً بِإِخلاصٍ صَحيح قياس
So accept my excuses, and receive with favor
Accept my apology and welcome
Soundly measured praise, offered with sincerity.
This praise sung sincerely without artifice.
وَاسلمand remain safe لِدَولةfor the realm والدٍof a father أَركانُهاits pillars
وَاسلم لِدَولة والدٍ أَركانُها
بنيتwere built بِمصرin Egypt عَلىupon متينfirm أَساسfoundation
بنيت بِمصر عَلى متين أَساس
And remain safe for your father's realm, whose pillars
Grant success to the state of your father, founded
Were built in Egypt upon a firm foundation.
In Egypt on unshakable foundations.
لاmay you not زلتcease مَعهُwith him فائِزاًtriumphant بِالنَصرin victory ماso long as
لا زلت مَعهُ فائِزاً بِالنَصر ما
عَبثtoys النَسيمthe breeze بِمائِساتwith the swaying الآسmyrtles
عَبث النَسيم بِمائِسات الآس
May you ever be victorious beside him, so long as
You remain victorious with him as long
The breeze toys with the swaying myrtles,
As the gentle breeze stirs the banners.
أَوor ماas long as بِأَمركat your command طابَgrew pleasant وَقتكyour time وَاِغتَدىand became
أَو ما بِأَمرك طابَ وَقتك وَاِغتَدى
مِنfrom فَيضthe overflow جودكof your generosity للعفاةfor supplicants يُواسيgives comfort
مِن فَيض جودك للعفاة يُواسي
Or while, at your command, your days grow sweet and become
As long as your command makes your time joyful
A comfort to supplicants from your bounty's overflow,
And the fountain of your kindness comforts the destitute.
أَوor قُلتI say فيin حسنthe gracefulness اِبتِداءof the opening تشكريof my thanks
أَو قُلت في حسن اِبتِداء تشكري
خَطرتshe glided past بِقامةwith a stature أَغيدgracefully supple مياسswaying
خَطرت بِقامة أَغيد مياس
Or while I say, in the graceful opening of my thanks:
As beautifully as I began with gratitude,
She glided past with a graceful, swaying figure.
I was smitten by the form of a slender gazelle.
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