لا عَجَبٌ إِن مُتَّ مِن دونَ ما

لا عَجَبٌ إِن مُتَّ مِن دونَ ما

قاسَيتُ مِن بَدرٍ عَلى غُصنِ

قاسَيتُ مِن بَدرٍ عَلى غُصنِ

No wonder if you die from less than what

No wonder if I die without what

I endured from a full moon upon a branch.

I suffered from a full moon on a bough

وَعَّرَ سَهلَ الوَصلِ هِجرانُهُ

وَعَّرَ سَهلَ الوَصلِ هِجرانُهُ

فَتِهتُ في حَزنٍ مِنَ الحُزنِ

فَتِهتُ في حَزنٍ مِنَ الحُزنِ

His abandonment made the smooth ground of union rugged;

And its separation laid waste the plain of union

so I lost my way in rough terrain born of grief.

So I wander in a sadness of sadness