واAh! بِأبِيwith my father as ransom الظّبيُthe gazelle الذيwho لوif بداhe appeared
وا بِأبِي الظّبيُ الذي لو بدا
للبدرِbefore the full moon قالwould say البدرُthe full moon واظُلْمَتاهْalas, my darkness!
للبدرِ قال البدرُ واظُلْمَتاهْ
Ah, may my father be ransom for the gazelle who, were he to appear
Oh, he whose beauty shames the graceful gazelle
before the full moon, the full moon would cry, “Alas, my darkness!”
If he appeared to the full moon, the moon would say, "I'm eclipsed!"
أثّرتُI left marks بالألحاظwith glances فيon خدّهhis cheek
أثّرتُ بالألحاظ في خدّه
فانتصفتso took revenge منّيon me لهfor him مُقْلتاهhis two eyes
فانتصفت منّي له مُقْلتاه
I left marks with my glances on his cheek,
My glances left their trace upon his cheek
so his two eyes took revenge on me for him.
Till his eyes reproached me for the wrong I did
ثمthen رمَىhe shot قلبيmy heart بألحاظِهwith his glances
ثم رمَى قلبي بألحاظِه
واAh! بِأبِيwith my father as ransom ألحاظُهhis glances منas رمَاهarchers
وا بِأبِي ألحاظُه من رمَاه
Then he shot my heart with his glances.
Then he shot my heart with his glances
Ah, may my father be ransom for his glances—what archers!
Oh, he whose glances pierce the one they aim!
كمhow much سفكتhave shed أجفانهhis eyelids منof دَمٍblood
كم سفكت أجفانه من دَمٍ
نمّتinformed عليهنّagainst them بهwith it وَجْنتاهhis two cheeks
نمّت عليهنّ به وَجْنتاه
How much blood his eyelids have spilled!
How his eyelids shed tears of blood
His two cheeks betrayed them through that blood.
His cheeks were adorned by the blood's stain
ياO قومِmy people ماwhat بالُis the matter with ظُلاماتِناour grievances
يا قومِ ما بالُ ظُلاماتِنا
فيin الحُبّlove لاnot ينظرُexamine فيهاinto them القُضَاهthe judges
في الحُبّ لا ينظرُ فيها القُضَاه
O my people, why are our grievances
Oh people, why is it so dark when we're in love?
in love not examined by the judges,
Judges look not into such darkness
فتَمنعَso might restrain المحبوبَthe beloved منfrom زَهْوهhis pride
فتَمنعَ المحبوبَ من زَهْوه
وتُنْصِفand give justice to العاشقَthe lover ممّنagainst whoever جَفاهspurned him
وتُنْصِف العاشقَ ممّن جَفاه
so that they might curb the beloved’s pride
It prevents the beloved from joy
and give the lover justice against the one who spurned him?
And prevents the lover from getting justice
لاdo not تَطلبواseek خَلْقاًanyone بقتليfor my killing سوىexcept
لا تَطلبوا خَلْقاً بقتلي سوى
فواتِرlanguid ones اللَّحظof glance ووَرْدِand roses الشِّفاهof the lips
فواتِر اللَّحظ ووَرْدِ الشِّفاه
Seek no one for my killing except
Seek no creation through killing me but
languid glances and the roses of lips.
The glances and words of his lips
لوif قيلit were said ليto me ماwhat تَشْتهيyou desire لمnot أَقُلْI would say
لو قيل لي ما تَشْتهي لم أَقُلْ
شيئاًanything سوىexcept قَلْعplucking out عيونthe eyes الوُشاهof the talebearers
شيئاً سوى قَلْع عيون الوُشاه
If I were asked, “What do you desire?” I would not say
If told, "What do you wish for?" I'd say
anything but the plucking out of the talebearers’ eyes.
Nothing but to pluck out the spy's eyes
ياO منyou whose بَرانيwore me thin حبُّهhis love وانتهىand reached
يا من بَراني حبُّه وانتهى
بِيَwith me العَناsuffering فيin هَجرهhis desertion مُنتْهاهits utmost limit
بِيَ العَنا في هَجره مُنتْهاه
O you whose love has worn me thin, and
Oh you whose love exalted then spurned me
in whose desertion my suffering has reached its utmost limit:
Your estrangement in leaving reached its end
مَنَعْتَنِيyou denied me الطيفَthe dream-vision بمَنْعby withholding الكَرَىsleep
مَنَعْتَنِي الطيفَ بمَنْع الكَرَى
مِنَّىfrom me فكدّرتَso you clouded عليّfor me الحياهlife
مِنَّى فكدّرتَ عليّ الحياه
You denied me the dream-vision by withholding sleep
You denied me your phantom, like denying the wish
from me, and so you clouded my life.
So you ruined my life and made it bitter
واللهby God لاnot أَنْسَىI shall forget لهاof hers قولَهاher words
والله لا أَنْسَى لها قولَها
منfrom خَلْفbehind سِجْفthe fold السِّتْرof the curtain واضَيْعتاهalas, I am lost!
من خَلْف سِجْف السِّتْر واضَيْعتاه
By God, I shall never forget her words
By God, I'll ne'er forget her words
from behind the curtain’s fold: “Alas, I am lost!”
Behind the curtain, barely audible
متىwhen استوتْstood equal فيin الحبّlove أقدامُناour feet
متى استوتْ في الحبّ أقدامُنا
حتىthat أُواتيهI should yield to him وأَبْغيand seek رِضاهhis approval
حتى أُواتيه وأَبْغي رِضاه
“When have our feet stood level in love,
When will our feet be firm in love
that I should yield to him and seek his approval?”
That I might join him and please him?
ثمthen علَتْهاovercame her رِقّةٌtenderness فانثنتْso she relented
ثم علَتْها رِقّةٌ فانثنتْ
قائلةًsaying يُجْزَىhe shall be requited بمثلَيْwith twice هواهhis love
قائلةً يُجْزَى بمثلَيْ هواه
Then tenderness overcame her, and she relented,
Then gently she bent down saying
saying, “He shall receive twice his love in return.”
"Love is repaid in kind, like his passion"
فوجَّهتْso she sent بالدرّin pearls ليto me ثغرَهاher mouth
فوجَّهتْ بالدرّ لي ثغرَها
وأرسلتْand she sent ليto me وجهَهاher face فيin المِرَاهthe mirror
وأرسلتْ لي وجهَها في المِرَاه
So she sent me her mouth in pearls,
She pointed her pearl-like mouth at me
and sent me her face in the mirror.
And sent me her face in the mirror
Sol 6.1