طَرَقَcame by night الخَيالُthe phantom المُعتَريthe visiting one
طَرَقَ الخَيالُ المُعتَري
وَهناًat night فُؤادَthe heart of العاشِقِthe lover
وَهناً فُؤادَ العاشِقِ
The visiting phantom came
The imagination knocked
at night to the lover's heart.
And weakened the lover's heart
طَيفٌa phantom أَلَمَّvisited فَهاجَنيthen stirred me
طَيفٌ أَلَمَّ فَهاجَني
لِلبَينِover parting أُمَّO mother of مُساحِقِMusahiq
لِلبَينِ أُمَّ مُساحِقِ
A phantom visited, then stirred me
An apparition pained me, agitating me
over parting, O Umm Musahiq.
For the estranged, mother of pulverizers
الآنَnow أَبصَرتُI saw الهُدىright guidance
الآنَ أَبصَرتُ الهُدى
وَعَلاand rose over المَشيبُgray hair مَفارِقيmy hair's partings
وَعَلا المَشيبُ مَفارِقي
Now I have seen the right way,
Now I have seen the right way
and grayness has covered my hair's partings.
And old age parted from me
وَتَرَكتُand I abandoned أَمرَthe affair of غوايَتيmy waywardness
وَتَرَكتُ أَمرَ غوايَتي
وَسَلَكتُand I followed قَصدَthe straight course of طَرائِقيmy paths
وَسَلَكتُ قَصدَ طَرائِقي
And I have abandoned my wayward course,
And I left the matter of my temptation
and followed the straight course of my paths.
And took the purpose of my ways
وَلَقَدand indeed رَضيتُI was content بِعَيشِناwith our life
وَلَقَد رَضيتُ بِعَيشِنا
إِذwhen نَحنُwe بَينَamong حَدائِقِgardens
إِذ نَحنُ بَينَ حَدائِقِ
And indeed I was content with our life,
And I was content with our life
when we were among gardens,
When we were between gardens
وَرَكائِبٌand riding camels تَهويspeed along بِناwith us
وَرَكائِبٌ تَهوي بِنا
بِينَbetween الدُروبِthe passes فَدابِقِand Dabiq
بِينَ الدُروبِ فَدابِقِ
and riding camels sped along with us
And mounts that plunge us
between the passes and Dabiq.
Between the paths, competing
Sol 6.1