أَوَجهُكِis it your face ذاthis أَمor ذاthis هُوَit البَدرُthe full moon طالِعُrising
أَوَجهُكِ ذا أَم ذا هُوَ البَدرُ طالِعُ
وَثَغرُكِand your mouth ذاthis أَمor لاعِجُthe searing blaze of البَرقِlightning لائِحُgleaming
وَثَغرُكِ ذا أَم لاعِجُ البَرقِ لائِحُ
Is this your face, or is this the full moon rising?
And is this your mouth, or a blazing flash of lightning?
وَذاand this الدُّرُّpearls أَمor هذاthis أَقاحٌdaisies مُنَضَّدٌset in rows
وَذا الدُّرُّ أَم هذا أَقاحٌ مُنَضَّدٌ
بِفِيكِin your mouth وذاand this لَيلٌnight أَمِor الشَّعرُthe hair طَافِحُoverflowing
بِفِيكِ وذا لَيلٌ أَمِ الشَّعرُ طَافِحُ
And are these pearls, or daisies set in rows
Within your mouth? And is this night, or your overflowing hair?
وذاكَand that هِلالٌa crescent أَمor جَبينٌa brow لَناto us بَداappeared
وذاكَ هِلالٌ أَم جَبينٌ لَنا بَدا
فأَسفَرَتِso brightened الظَّلماءُthe darkness واللَّيلُwhile the night جانِحُwas falling
فأَسفَرَتِ الظَّلماءُ واللَّيلُ جانِحُ
And is that a crescent, or a brow revealed to us?
Then darkness brightened, though night was falling.
وَتِلكَand those نِبالٌarrows أَمor عُيُونٌeyes رَواشِقٌshooting arrows
وَتِلكَ نِبالٌ أَم عُيُونٌ رَواشِقٌ
إِذاwhen نَظَرَتناthey look at us صاحَcried out بالقَلبِwithin the heart صائِحُa crier
إِذا نَظَرَتنا صاحَ بالقَلبِ صائِحُ
And are those arrows, or eyes that shoot?
When they look at us, a cry rings out within the heart.
وذاand this مَبسَمٌa smiling mouth كالأُرجُوانِlike crimson مُعَسَّلٌhoney-sweet
وذا مَبسَمٌ كالأُرجُوانِ مُعَسَّلٌ
بِهِbecause of it الصَّبُّthe ardent lover مُضنىًwasted by longing ماas long as تَغَنَّتsing صَوادِحُsongbirds
بِهِ الصَّبُّ مُضنىً ما تَغَنَّت صَوادِحُ
And this is a honeyed smile, crimson in hue;
For it the ardent lover wastes away as long as songbirds sing.
وهَذاand this قَناًlances أَمor ذاthis قَوامٌa figure مُهَفهَفٌslender
وهَذا قَناً أَم ذا قَوامٌ مُهَفهَفٌ
فهَاso behold هُوَit مِنfrom سُكرِthe intoxication of الهَوىlove مُتمَائِحُswaying
فهَا هُوَ مِن سُكرِ الهَوى مُتمَائِحُ
And are these lances, or is this a slender figure?
So there it is, swaying, intoxicated with love.
وَتِلكَand those حُقوقٌsmall rounded caskets أَمor نُهُودٌbreasts بِصَدرِهاupon her chest
وَتِلكَ حُقوقٌ أَم نُهُودٌ بِصَدرِها
بِهاwith them الحِبُّthe lover مَشغُوفٌdeeply enamored لَهاfor them الدَّمعُtears سافِحُstreaming
بِها الحِبُّ مَشغُوفٌ لَها الدَّمعُ سافِحُ
And are those little caskets, or breasts upon her chest?
The lover is enthralled by them; for them his tears flow.
وَخَصرٌand a waist نَحِيلٌslender يَشتَكيcomplains of ثِقلَthe weight of رِدفِهاher haunches
وَخَصرٌ نَحِيلٌ يَشتَكي ثِقلَ رِدفِها
سأَذكُرُهاI shall remember her ماas long as ناحَlaments بالأَيكِin the groves نائِحُa mourning bird
سأَذكُرُها ما ناحَ بالأَيكِ نائِحُ
And a slender waist complains of the weight of her haunches.
I shall remember her as long as a mourning bird laments in the groves.
عَلىfor مِثلِهاone like her ذُوone possessed of النُّسكِdevotion يترُكُabandons نُسكَهُhis devotions
عَلى مِثلِها ذُو النُّسكِ يترُكُ نُسكَهُ
وَيَسأَلُand asks مَولاهُhis Lord الكَريمَthe Generous يُسامِحُto forgive
وَيَسأَلُ مَولاهُ الكَريمَ يُسامِحُ
For one like her, a devout man forsakes his devotions,
And asks his generous Lord to pardon him.
فتاةٌa maiden لهاfor whom حُسنُgoodness of الطِباعِdisposition سَجِيَّةٌan innate trait
فتاةٌ لها حُسنُ الطِباعِ سَجِيَّةٌ
وَأَخلاقُهاand her character رَوضٌa garden مِنَof الحُسنِbeauty فاتِحُblooming
وَأَخلاقُها رَوضٌ مِنَ الحُسنِ فاتِحُ
A maiden whose good nature is innate,
And whose character is a garden flowering with beauty.
فَياso, O عاذِليmy reproacher فِيهَاover her تَرَفَّقbe gentle بمُدنَفٍwith one sick with love
فَيا عاذِلي فِيهَا تَرَفَّق بمُدنَفٍ
مَدامِعُهُhis tearful eyes كالسُّحبِlike clouds وَالقَلبُand the heart سارِحُwandering
مَدامِعُهُ كالسُّحبِ وَالقَلبُ سارِحُ
So, you who reproach me for her, be gentle with one sick with love,
Whose tearful eyes are like clouds, while his heart wanders.
أَتعذِلُنيdo you reproach me فيfor حُبِّloving رِيمٍa white gazelle عَهِدتُهُI have known him
أَتعذِلُني في حُبِّ رِيمٍ عَهِدتُهُ
صَفيّاًa true friend وَفِيّاًfaithful لِلأحِبَّةِto loved ones مانِحُgenerous
صَفيّاً وَفِيّاً لِلأحِبَّةِ مانِحُ
Do you reproach me for loving a white gazelle I have known
As a true friend, faithful and generous to loved ones?
مَهاةٌan oryx doe لَهاbefore her كُلُّall المِلاحِbeauties خَواضِعٌbowing humbly
مَهاةٌ لَها كُلُّ المِلاحِ خَواضِعٌ
فَياso, O لائِميmy censurer أَقصِرdesist فَماfor ... not أَنتَyou ناصِحُa sincere adviser
فَيا لائِمي أَقصِر فَما أَنتَ ناصِحُ
An oryx doe before whom all beauties bow;
So, you who blame me, desist—you are no true adviser.
هِيَshe البَدرُthe full moon حُسناًin beauty وَالقَناand lances مِثلُare like قَدِّهاher figure
هِيَ البَدرُ حُسناً وَالقَنا مِثلُ قَدِّها
وَقَلبيَand my heart يَرعاهاwatches over her وَلَوeven though أَناI نازِحُfar away
وَقَلبيَ يَرعاها وَلَو أَنا نازِحُ
She is the full moon in beauty, and lances are like her figure;
And my heart watches over her, though I am far away.
فَياso, O بَدرُfull moon رِفقاًgently بِالفُؤادِwith the heart الَّذيthat غَداhas become
فَيا بَدرُ رِفقاً بِالفُؤادِ الَّذي غَدا
يُغادِيهِvisits it each morning وَجدٌlonging مُؤلِمٌpainful وَيُرَاوِحُand returns each evening
يُغادِيهِ وَجدٌ مُؤلِمٌ وَيُرَاوِحُ
So, full moon, be gentle with the heart that now
Painful longing visits morning and evening.
تَرَفَّقbe gentle بِصَبٍّwith an ardent lover لمnot يَزَلhas ceased بِكَwith you مُغرَماًenamored
تَرَفَّق بِصَبٍّ لم يَزَل بِكَ مُغرَماً
وواصِلهُand grant him union إِنَّindeed الوَصلَunion فيهِin it مَصالحُbenefits
وواصِلهُ إِنَّ الوَصلَ فيهِ مَصالحُ
Be gentle with a lover who has never ceased to adore you,
And grant him union; union has its benefits.
وَإِيّاكَand beware تُصغِيyou listen لِلمُعَنِّفِto the scolder إِنَّهُindeed he
وَإِيّاكَ تُصغِي لِلمُعَنِّفِ إِنَّهُ
عَدُوٌّan enemy فلاso do not تَسمَعlisten وَقُلand say أَنتَyou قادِحُa detractor
عَدُوٌّ فلا تَسمَع وَقُل أَنتَ قادِحُ
And beware of heeding the scolder, for he is
An enemy: do not listen, and say, 'You are a detractor.'
أَيَعذِلُناdoes he reproach us فيfor الحُبُّlove والحُبُّand love مَذهَبٌa path
أَيَعذِلُنا في الحُبُّ والحُبُّ مَذهَبٌ
لِشَيخٍof a sheikh نمَتهُbegot him الأَكرَمُونَthe noblest الجَحاجِحُmighty chieftains
لِشَيخٍ نمَتهُ الأَكرَمُونَ الجَحاجِحُ
Does he reproach us for love, when love is the path
Of a sheikh descended from the noblest, mightiest chiefs?
بَغِيضُhated by الرَّدىdeath غَيظُthe vexation of العِداfoes عَلَمُa beacon of الهُدىguidance
بَغِيضُ الرَّدى غَيظُ العِدا عَلَمُ الهُدى
جَزيلُabundant in العَطاgiving مَنwhoever يَلقَهُmeets him فَهوَthen he رابحُa gainer
جَزيلُ العَطا مَن يَلقَهُ فَهوَ رابحُ
Hated by death, a vexation to foes, a beacon of guidance,
Lavish in giving: whoever meets him gains.
حَليفُan ally of الوَفاfidelity خِلُّa friend of الصَّفاpurity سَيِّدٌa lord غَداhas become
حَليفُ الوَفا خِلُّ الصَّفا سَيِّدٌ غَدا
لَهُhis is شَرَفٌhonor سامٍlofty وَشانِيهِand his hater قامِحُhead held stiffly high
لَهُ شَرَفٌ سامٍ وَشانِيهِ قامِحُ
An ally of fidelity, a friend of purity, a lord who now
Has lofty honor, while his hater stands stiff-necked.
رَحِيبُbroad المُحَيَّاof countenance واسِعُwide الباعِin reach مِقوَلٌan eloquent speaker
رَحِيبُ المُحَيَّا واسِعُ الباعِ مِقوَلٌ
حَمِيدُpraiseworthy in المَساعِيendeavors لِلغَوامِضِof obscure matters شارِحُan elucidator
حَمِيدُ المَساعِي لِلغَوامِضِ شارِحُ
Open of countenance, wide in reach, an eloquent speaker,
Praiseworthy in his endeavors, an elucidator of obscure matters.
فصِيحٌeloquent لَهُhis is التَّقدِيمُprecedence فيin كُلِّevery مَشهَدٍgathering
فصِيحٌ لَهُ التَّقدِيمُ في كُلِّ مَشهَدٍ
إِذاwhen جالَhe ranges فيthrough عِلمٍa field of knowledge فَمنthen who ذاis there يُناضِحُto rival him
إِذا جالَ في عِلمٍ فَمن ذا يُناضِحُ
Eloquent, he takes precedence in every gathering;
When he ranges through a field of knowledge, who can rival him?
لَهُhe has هِممٌaspirations أَعيَتhave baffled فُحُولَthe foremost men of زَمانِهِhis age
لَهُ هِممٌ أَعيَت فُحُولَ زَمانِهِ
وماand not يَذكُرُrecounts المِعشارَa tenth مَنwhoever هوَhe مادِحُa praiser
وما يَذكُرُ المِعشارَ مَن هوَ مادِحُ
His aspirations have baffled the foremost men of his age,
And whoever praises him does not recount a tenth.
فَإِنso if شِئتَyou desire نَثراًprose أَوor قَرِيضاًverse فَإِنَّهُthen indeed he
فَإِن شِئتَ نَثراً أَو قَرِيضاً فَإِنَّهُ
نَبيهٌdistinguished لَهُhis is التَّقدِيمُprecedence وَالعَقلُand the intellect راجِحُsound
نَبيهٌ لَهُ التَّقدِيمُ وَالعَقلُ راجِحُ
So, if you desire prose or verse, he is
Distinguished, foremost, and sound in judgment.
وَإِنand if شِئتَyou desire بَذلاًa gift مِنfrom خِضَمِّthe ocean of نَوالِهِhis bounty
وَإِن شِئتَ بَذلاً مِن خِضَمِّ نَوالِهِ
تَلَقَّاكَhe greets you بِالبُشرىwith glad tidings وَقامَand rises يُصافِحُto shake hands
تَلَقَّاكَ بِالبُشرى وَقامَ يُصافِحُ
And if you seek a gift from the ocean of his bounty,
He greets you with glad tidings and rises to shake your hand.
وَإِنand if شِئتَyou desire نَيلَto attain العِلمِknowledge مِنهُfrom him فإِنَّهُthen indeed he
وَإِن شِئتَ نَيلَ العِلمِ مِنهُ فإِنَّهُ
هُوَhe البَحرُthe ocean عِلماًin knowledge لاnot النِطافُsmall pools الضَحاضِحُshallow
هُوَ البَحرُ عِلماً لا النِطافُ الضَحاضِحُ
And if you seek to gain knowledge from him, indeed,
He is an ocean of learning, not shallow pools.
فعبدso, Abd عَزيزٍAziz أَنتَyou أُنسِيmy solace وَراحَتِيand my comfort
فعبد عَزيزٍ أَنتَ أُنسِي وَراحَتِي
وَقُربُكَand your nearness يُحيينِيgives me life وَبُعدُكَand your distance فادِحُgrievous
وَقُربُكَ يُحيينِي وَبُعدُكَ فادِحُ
So, Abd Aziz, you are my solace and my comfort;
And your nearness gives me life, while your distance is grievous.
فَهاكَso take this قَرِيضاًverse حاكَهُwove it ذِهنُthe mind of قاصِرٍone of limited ability
فَهاكَ قَرِيضاً حاكَهُ ذِهنُ قاصِرٍ
فَسامِحso forgive حَبيبيmy beloved فاللَّبيبُfor the wise person يُسامِحُforgives
فَسامِح حَبيبي فاللَّبيبُ يُسامِحُ
So take this verse, woven by the mind of one who falls short;
So forgive me, my beloved, for the wise forgive.
عَلَيكَupon you سَلامِيmy peace ماas long as تَأَوَّهَsighs عاشِقٌa lover
عَلَيكَ سَلامِي ما تَأَوَّهَ عاشِقٌ
عَلىfor خِلِّهِhis beloved أَوor ناحَlaments بالأَيكِin the groves نائِحُa mourning bird
عَلى خِلِّهِ أَو ناحَ بالأَيكِ نائِحُ
My peace be upon you as long as a lover sighs
For his beloved, or a mourning bird laments in the groves,
وماand as long as ذَكَرَremembers المُشتاقُthe yearning one أَهلَthe people of وِدادِهِhis affection
وما ذَكَرَ المُشتاقُ أَهلَ وِدادِهِ
وَماand as long as هَمَلَتflow with tears مِنهُfrom him العُيُونُthe eyes السَّوافِحُstreaming
وَما هَمَلَت مِنهُ العُيُونُ السَّوافِحُ
And as long as the yearning one remembers those he loves,
And as long as his streaming eyes overflow,
وماand as long as راحَgoes فيthrough لَيلٍa night بَهِيمٍpitch-black مُغَرِّداًsinging
وما راحَ في لَيلٍ بَهِيمٍ مُغَرِّداً
بِصَوتٍin a voice شَجِيٍّplaintive كلَّماwhenever حَنَّcries longingly سانِحُa passing bird
بِصَوتٍ شَجِيٍّ كلَّما حَنَّ سانِحُ
And as long as he goes singing through a pitch-black night,
In a plaintive voice whenever a passing bird cries.
Sol 6.1