لِي فِي هَوَاكُمْ مَذْهَبٌ مُذْهَبُ
ومَطْلَبٌ مَامِثْلُهُ مَطْلَبُ
In loving you, I have a path by which I am carried away,
In love for you, mine is a gilded path,
and a quest beyond compare.
and a quest unlike any other quest.
أًَصْبَحْتُ عَبْداً رَاضِياً بالَّذِي
تَرْضُونَ لاَ أَرْجُو وَلاَ أَرْهَبُ
I became a servant, content with whatever
I have become a slave, content with what
you desire; I neither hope nor fear.
you approve of; I neither hope nor fear.
إِذَا تَجَلَّى كَاسُ سَاقِيكُمُ
كُنْتُ لَهُ أَوَّلَ مَنْ يَشْرَبُ
Whenever your cupbearer’s cup is revealed,
Whenever your cupbearer's cup shines forth,
I was the first to drink from it.
I am the first to drink from his cup.
وَإِنْ تَغَنَّى بِاسْمِكُمْ مُنْشِدٌ
فَإِنَّني أَوَّلُ مَنْ يَطْرَبُ
And if a singer chants your name,
And if a singer sings your name,
then I am the first to be enraptured.
then I am the first to be enraptured.
يَا قَمَراً في مُهْجَتِي لَمْ يَزَلْ
مَطْلَعُهُ المَّشْرقُ وَالمَغْرِبُ
O moon within my very soul, whose rising place has ever been
O moon within my heart's core, always
both east and west;
your rising place has been the east and the west.
وَيَا غَزَالاً في فُؤادِي لَهُ
مَرْعىً وَمِنْ دَمْعِي لَهُ مَشْرَبُ
and O gazelle for whom my heart provides
And O gazelle, within my heart you have
a pasture, and my tears a drinking place—
a pasture, and from my tears a place to drink.
مَا العَيْشُ إلاَّ في هَوَاكَ الَّذِي
كُلُّ نَعِيمٍ فَلَهُ يُنْسَبُ
life is nothing but loving you, a love
Life is only in love for you, to which
to which every bliss is ascribed.
every bliss is ascribed.
Sol 6.1