حُثّurge on الكُؤوسَthe cups فَكُلَّfor every همَbeginning of همّ: sorrow
حُثّ الكُؤوسَ فَكُلَّ همَ
مcompletion of همّ: sorrow بِالمُدامَةِwith wine يَذهَبُvanishes
م بِالمُدامَةِ يَذهَبُ
Urge on the cups, for every sorrow
Urge the cups and let every care
vanishes with wine,
Vanish in the delights of wine
ماwhile دامَlasts ظَلُّthe shade العَيشِof life مَمbeginning of ممدوداً: outspread
ما دامَ ظَلُّ العَيشِ مَم
دوداًcompletion of ممدوداً: outspread عَلَيكَover you يُطَنَّبُis pitched like a canopy
دوداً عَلَيكَ يُطَنَّبُ
as long as life's shade is spread
While the shadow of life remains outspread
out over you like a pitched canopy.
And Time shows its wings are yet unshorn
فَحَوادِثُfor the calamities الأَيّامِof the days ماnot
فَحَوادِثُ الأَيّامِ ما
لِلمَرءِfor a person عَنهاfrom them مَذهَبُescape
لِلمَرءِ عَنها مَذهَبُ
For the calamities of the days—there is no
For the accidents of Fate before which
escape from them for anyone.
No mortal man has any escape
Sol 6.1