ياO عينeye ماhow طولlong الجَفاestrangement ماhas not زاليceased
يا عين ما طول الجَفا ما زالي
هليpour forth تَريyou see دَمعكyour tears قطرrain يحلاليdelights me
هلي تَري دَمعك قطر يحلالي
O eye, how long this estrangement still endures!
O eye, how long has estrangement endured
Pour forth—see, your tears are rain that delights me.
Do you see your tear like a melting pearl?
هليpour forth وجوحيand lament ياO حزينيmy sorrowful one ونوحيand wail
هلي وجوحي يا حزيني ونوحي
لاno شكdoubt روحيmy soul مفارقةparted from دَلاليmy darling
لا شك روحي مفارقة دَلالي
Pour forth and lament, O my sorrowful one, and wail.
Does my anguish and grief make you grieve?
No doubt my soul is parted from my darling.
Surely my soul has parted from its companion
الليwhat ضنانيwasted me ياO حلوsweet one وَشَقانيand tormented me
اللي ضناني يا حلو وَشَقاني
بعدdistance المكانيof place وَالحَرَسand the guards مازاليhave not left
بعد المكاني وَالحَرَس مازالي
What has wasted me, O sweet one, and tormented me
He who denied me, O sweet one, has pained me
Is the distance, and the guards who still remain.
After being with me, the guards remain no more
لنيif I were مدشرset free ياO ظريفcharming المعشرin companionship
لني مدشر يا ظريف المعشر
ماnot كانwould be الأَقشرthe brute كلevery يومday قباليbefore me
ما كان الأَقشر كل يوم قبالي
Were I set free, O charming companion,
To me he was a pleasure, O gentle company
The brute would not be before me every day.
The unkind one was not everyday before me
ماnot كانwould have وقفليstationed over me حرسguards عالبابيat my door
ما كان وقفلي حرس عالبابي
منfrom جورهمtheir oppression شحميmy fat ولحميand my flesh ذابيmelted away
من جورهم شحمي ولحمي ذابي
Nor would he have stationed guards at my door.
My door was not locked, guarded
From their oppression, my fat and flesh have melted away.
From their tyranny, my fat and flesh melted
وَالليand what ضنىwasted جسميmy body وَليفيmy beloved غابيis absent
وَاللي ضنى جسمي وَليفي غابي
منfrom فرقتوparting from him ياناسO people عايفloathing حاليmyself
من فرقتو ياناس عايف حالي
And what has wasted my body is my beloved's absence.
He who denied my body and was absent from me
Since parting from him, O people, I loathe myself.
Because of your separation, people, my state is lost
منsince بعدهمtheir departure ياناسO people عايفloathing روحيmy soul
من بعدهم ياناس عايف روحي
وَحاضَتand bled علىdespite رشsprinkling الذرورhealing powder جُروحيmy wounds
وَحاضَت على رش الذرور جُروحي
Since their departure, O people, I loathe my own soul.
Because of them, people, my soul is lost
And my wounds have bled despite being dusted with healing powder.
And my wounds gushed with scattering sparks
منsince عامyear الأولlast ياO حلوsweet one مطروحيlaid low
من عام الأول يا حلو مطروحي
عيانill صايبنيafflicting me مرضa disease سلاليconsumptive
عيان صايبني مرض سلالي
Since last year, O sweet one, I have lain stricken.
Since the first year, O sweet, I've been thrown down
I am ill, afflicted with consumption.
Ill, stricken by a family disease
مرضانsick ياO محبوبbeloved منfrom فرقاكمseparation from you
مرضان يا محبوب من فرقاكم
درياقantidote قلبيmy heart بالشفاfor healing لقياكمmeeting you
درياق قلبي بالشفا لقياكم
I am sick, beloved, from being parted from you.
Two diseases, O beloved, from your separation
Meeting you is the healing antidote for my heart.
An antidote for my heart is to see you
انif كانit is تاليthe end of العُمرlife فارقناكُمwe parted from you
ان كان تالي العُمر فارقناكُم
بيكونwill be طالعناour ascendant زحلSaturn والفاليand the omen
بيكون طالعنا زحل والفالي
If at life's end we are parted from you,
If, after this life, we part from you
Then Saturn will be our ascendant and our omen.
Saturn and Mars will have risen over us
بيكونwill be طالعناour ascendant زحلSaturn والبرجيand the zodiac sign
بيكون طالعنا زحل والبرجي
قلبheart الشَقيthe wretched one قطابever شوفكseeing you يرجىhopes for
قلب الشَقي قطاب شوفك يرجى
Then Saturn will be our ascendant and our sign.
Saturn and Mars will have risen over the unfortunate heart
The wretched one's heart forever hopes to see you.
Your face, hoping to see you, will yearn
منfrom غيرother than شيلكyour wearing للحلقof the earrings وَالعرجيand neck ornaments
من غير شيلك للحلق وَالعرجي
وَجهكyour face مثلlike بدرthe full moon الدُجىnight's darkness شعاليradiant
وَجهك مثل بدر الدُجى شعالي
Without your wearing earrings and neck ornaments,
Without your cheek and chin for my throat and chest
Your face shines like the full moon in the dark.
Your face is like the full moon shining
وَجهكyour face مثلlike بَدرthe full moon الدُجىnight's darkness يحلاليdelights me
وَجهك مثل بَدر الدُجى يحلالي
وَكذيلتوand his tresses ريشfeathers الظليمthe male ostrich العاليtall
وَكذيلتو ريش الظليم العالي
Your face, like the full moon in the dark, delights me.
And your locks like the high dark night
And his tresses are the tall male ostrich's plumes.
Your head crowned with gold
وَالراسand the head طاسa bowl-shaped cap منof الذهبgold شياليbearing
وَالراس طاس من الذهب شيالي
مَرصوفset in rows منfrom فوقabove الجبينthe brow يلاليgleaming
مَرصوف من فوق الجبين يلالي
And the head bears a golden, bowl-shaped cap,
Arranged over the shining forehead in waves
Set above the brow, gleaming.
Arranged over the shining forehead
مرصوفset in rows منfrom فوقabove الجَبينthe brow الزاهيradiant
مرصوف من فوق الجَبين الزاهي
ياO عالlofty one ياO راعيpossessor of الجعدcurls ياO ناهيflawless one
يا عال يا راعي الجعد يا ناهي
Set above the radiant brow.
O lofty one, O shepherd of the curly hair
O lofty one, O wearer of curls, O flawless one!
If she were with the gazelles, I would say where is she
لوهيif she were معamong الغزلانthe gazelles قلتI would say ايناwhich one هيshe
لوهي مع الغزلان قلت اينا هي
بتضيعshe would blend in لَولاwere it not for مبسماًa smiling mouth وَالخاليand the beauty mark
بتضيع لَولا مبسماً وَالخالي
Were she among the gazelles, I would ask: which one is she?
She would be lost without a smile and mole
She would blend in, but for her smiling mouth and beauty mark.
She would be lost among the flowers and bushes
بتضيعshe would blend in بينamong الوضحthe white gazelles بالخليانيin the open country
بتضيع بين الوضح بالخلياني
يابوO possessor of الحَلاbeauty ياO كاملperfect المعانيqualities
يابو الحَلا يا كامل المعاني
She would blend in among the white gazelles in the open country.
O owner of beauty, O perfect in meaning
O possessor of beauty, perfect in every quality!
You ride out hunting and have excess and adventure
تسويyou are worth السرحal-Sarh وَالفضلand al-Fadl والجولانيand the Golan
تسوي السرح وَالفضل والجولاني
وَمِنand from السَلايلnoble bloodlines خمسfive ميتhundred سلاليpurebreds
وَمِن السَلايل خمس ميت سلالي
You are worth al-Sarh, al-Fadl, and the Golan,
And of the horses, five hundred thoroughbreds
And five hundred purebreds of noble stock,
And the five hundred with their equipment and gear
وَالخَمسand the five ميهhundred بالطقمwith the tack وَالعدةand the equipment
وَالخَمس ميه بالطقم وَالعدة
وَميتينand two hundred حملloads منof الذهبgold منعدهcounted out
وَميتين حمل من الذهب منعده
Those five hundred with their tack and equipment,
And two hundred loaded with gold treasures
And two hundred loads of gold, counted out.
By God, by God's safety, this is true
اللَهby God وَأَمانand by the protection of اللَهGod الحكيthese words منfrom جدهtheir earnestness
اللَه وَأَمان اللَه الحكي من جده
لاقولI shall say سومكyour price ماhas not وقفstopped ياO غاليprecious one
لاقول سومك ما وقف يا غالي
By God and God's protection, these words are in earnest.
I say your price, O gentle stature
I say your price has no limit, O precious one.
Is more than what this quarter's people have told me
أَقولI say سومكyour price ياO ظريفgraceful الطوليstature
أَقول سومك يا ظريف الطولي
أَكثرmore منthan الليwhat هالربعthese companions حطوليthey set for me
أَكثر من اللي هالربع حطولي
I say your price, O one of graceful stature,
In my view, your beauty weakened me
Is more than what these companions have set for me.
And the soul is not sold for wealth
عنديI have وزينكyour equal in worth نفسناour soul المعلوليailing
عندي وزينك نفسنا المعلولي
وَالنَفسand the soul ماnot تنباعis sold بالأَموالfor money
وَالنَفس ما تنباع بالأَموال
I have your equal in worth: our ailing soul.
The soul has no beauty but you, O sweet fair one
And the soul is not sold for money.
O messenger, take my letter and go
وَالنَفسand the soul ماnot الهاit has وزينan equal نودهwe cherish him
وَالنَفس ما الها وزين نوده
غيرexcept أَنتyou ياO حلوsweet النباrenown وَالقدهand stature
غير أَنت يا حلو النبا وَالقده
And the soul has no equal we cherish,
See if the beloved asks about me
Except you, O lovely in renown and stature.
If they ask after me, my loved ones
ياO طارشيmy messenger خُذtake ليfor me كتابيmy letter وودهand deliver it
يا طارشي خُذ لي كتابي ووده
شوفsee الحَبيبthe beloved إِنwhether كانis عناabout us ساليinquiring
شوف الحَبيب إِن كان عنا سالي
O my messenger, take my letter for me and deliver it.
O my love, my head has turned gray over them
See whether the beloved is asking after us.
My body is worn out, who will carry my clothes
إِنif كانare عناabout us يسألونasking حبابيmy loved ones
إِن كان عنا يسألون حبابي
ياO حوبتيmy woe راسيmy head عليهمover them شابيturned gray
يا حوبتي راسي عليهم شابي
If my loved ones ask about us,
And death, because of their estrangement, is lawful to me
Alas, my head has turned gray with grief for them.
Their estrangement weakened my strength and cunning
جسميmy body فنيwasted away عياis unable يشيلto carry ثيابيmy clothes
جسمي فني عيا يشيل ثيابي
وَالمُوتand death عنfrom هجرانهمtheir abandonment بحلاليlawful for me
وَالمُوت عن هجرانهم بحلالي
My body has wasted away, too weak to carry my clothes.
O my passion, O owner of the hair and braid
And death from their abandonment is lawful for me.
I lament and your image long into the night
هجرانهمtheir abandonment هدshattered القوىstrength وَالحيليand vigor
هجرانهم هد القوى وَالحيلي
ياO مُهجَتيmy heart's blood يابوO possessor of الزلفside-locks وَكذيليand tresses
يا مُهجَتي يابو الزلف وَكذيلي
Their abandonment has shattered my strength and vigor.
And morning comes with my tears flowing
O my heart's blood, O you with side-locks and tresses,
I have no one to complain to and remain wandering in the wild
أَندبI lament وَشخصكمand your image طَويلlong الليليthe night
أَندب وَشخصكم طَويل الليلي
وَالصُبحand dawn بانappeared وَدَمعتيand my tear سياليflowing
وَالصُبح بان وَدَمعتي سيالي
I lament over your image throughout the long night,
The tears of separation flowing on my cheeks
And dawn has broken, and my tears flow.
Crazed, lost, always sitting, standing
لاsurely I shall سوحroam وابقىand remain فيin البَراريthe wilderness هايمwandering
لا سوح وابقى في البَراري هايم
دَمعtears البَيابيthe pupils فوقover خديmy cheek عايمfloating
دَمع البَيابي فوق خدي عايم
I shall roam and remain a wanderer in the wilderness.
After you I have no loyal friend
Tears from my eyes float upon my cheek.
I have no friend in these foreign lands
مهبولcrazed ضايعlost دومalways قاعدsitting قايمstanding
مهبول ضايع دوم قاعد قايم
منsince بعدكمyour departure ماليI have no صديقfriend واليally
من بعدكم مالي صديق والي
Crazed and lost, forever sitting down and standing up.
O owner of tales, gatherings and tracks
Since you left, I have no friend or ally.
I vow to whoever comes in your image
ماليI have no صديقfriend بديرةin the land of الأَتراكthe Turks
مالي صديق بديرة الأَتراك
يابوO possessor of السوالفside-locks والحلقand earrings وَتراكيand ear-pendants
يابو السوالف والحلق وَتراكي
I have no friend in the land of the Turks.
I will give him my soul and all my wealth
O you with side-locks, earrings, and ear-pendants,
نذراًa vow عليbinding on me منwhoever لفىarrives ببشراكيwith glad news of you
نذراً علي من لفى ببشراكي
لاعطيهI shall give him روحيmy soul معalong with جَميعall مَواليmy wealth
لاعطيه روحي مع جَميع مَوالي
I vow: whoever brings glad news of you,
I shall give him my soul and all my possessions.
Partial English translation: 61 of 64 Arabic lines translated.
Sol 6.1