أماah لوif يفيدis of use العتبreproach لارتاحwould find relief عاتبهhis reproacher
أما لو يفيد العتب لارتاح عاتبه
دعوهleave him فهذاfor this البرقthe lightning لاno بدescape كاذبهdeceiving him
دعوه فهذا البرق لا بد كاذبه
Ah, if reproach were of use, his reproacher would find relief.
If reproach would bring relief, reproach the lover,
Leave him be; this lightning is bound to deceive him.
But this lightning is surely deceiving.
قلوبكمyour hearts هامتfell madly in love كماjust as هامfell madly in love قلبُهُhis heart
قلوبكم هامت كما هام قلبُهُ
وأمسand yesterday طلبتهمyou sought them ماwhat هوhe اليومtoday طالبهُseeking it
وأمس طلبتهم ما هو اليوم طالبهُ
Your hearts fell madly in love, just as his heart did.
Your hearts pined as his heart pined,
And yesterday you sought those things he seeks today.
And yesterday you sought what today you blame him for.
فلاso do not تحسبوهconsider him خاسراًa loser ليسis not خاسراًa loser
فلا تحسبوه خاسراً ليس خاسراً
تجاربكمyour experiences زالتhave passed وهذيand these تجاربهhis experiences
تجاربكم زالت وهذي تجاربه
So do not think him a loser; he is no loser.
Think him not a loser, he's no loser,
Your experiences are past, and these are his experiences.
Your trials have passed while his are ongoing,
لهُhe has مثلهُone like him فيin أنسهhis intimacy ونفارهand his aversion
لهُ مثلهُ في أنسه ونفاره
يراضيهappeases him أياماًsome days وأخرىand other days يغاضبهquarrels with him
يراضيه أياماً وأخرى يغاضبه
He has one like himself in intimacy and aversion,
He has his like in intimacy and estrangement,
who appeases him some days and quarrels with him on others.
He is pleased some days and angered on others,
بأيةwith what عينeye أمor لأيةfor what زلّةlapse
بأية عين أم لأية زلّة
نراقبهwe watch him فيin حبِهhis love ونحاسبهand hold him accountable
نراقبه في حبِه ونحاسبه
With what eye, or for what lapse,
With what eye or for what slip,
do we watch him in his love and call him to account?
Shall we watch over his love and take him to account?
ألاbehold أنهit is سهمan arrow أصابstruck فؤادهhis heart
ألا أنه سهم أصاب فؤاده
وكلand every فؤادheart ذلكthat السهمthe arrow صائبهstrikes it
وكل فؤاد ذلك السهم صائبه
Behold, it is an arrow that has struck his heart,
Know that it's an arrow that has struck his heart,
and that arrow strikes every heart.
And every heart, that arrow strikes its mark.
تذكرتI recalled ريعانthe bloom الشبابof youth الذيthat مضىhas passed
تذكرت ريعان الشباب الذي مضى
فأحزننيso it saddened me أنthat لنwill not تعودreturn أطايبهits delights
فأحزنني أن لن تعود أطايبه
I recalled the bloom of youth that has passed,
I remembered the blossoms of youth now gone,
and it saddened me that its delights would not return.
Saddened that their sweetness shall not return.
لقدindeed كنتُI used to أقضيspend ليلتيmy night فيin حديثهconversation with him
لقد كنتُ أقضي ليلتي في حديثه
يسائلنيasks me عنabout حبهhis love فأجاوبهso I answer him
يسائلني عن حبه فأجاوبه
Indeed, I used to spend my night in conversation with him;
Many a night I talked with him till dawn,
he would ask me about his love, and I would answer him.
He asked about his love and I made answer.
سمعتُI heard بناتdaughters الورْقthe gray doves تشدوsinging ضحيّةat midmorning
سمعتُ بنات الورْق تشدو ضحيّة
فقلتso I said اسمعواlisten هذهthese الطيورthe birds تخاطبهaddress him
فقلت اسمعوا هذه الطيور تخاطبه
I heard the daughters of the gray doves singing at midmorning,
I heard the leaves rustle their morning song,
so I said, 'Listen: these birds are speaking to him.'
And said "Listen to the birds conversing with him."
لهاthey have مهجٌhearts فيهاwithin them هوىpassion تحتهُbeneath it لظىa blaze
لها مهجٌ فيها هوى تحتهُ لظى
فإماand if سرتpasses ريحa breeze توقدflares up لاهبهits flame
فإما سرت ريح توقد لاهبه
They have hearts holding passion, with a blaze beneath it;
In those leaves are hearts filled with passion beneath,
and if a breeze passes, its flame flares up.
If a breeze stirs, it kindles raging flames.
أرىI find اليأسdespair أدنىnearer للشفاءto healing منthan الرجاhope
أرى اليأس أدنى للشفاء من الرجا
إذاwhen عزّis hard to attain مطلوبsomething sought سلاforgot عنهabout it طالبهits seeker
إذا عزّ مطلوب سلا عنه طالبه
I find despair nearer to healing than hope.
I see despair is nearer cure than hope,
When what is sought is hard to attain, its seeker forgets it.
When the sought are proud, questioners despair.
وكمand how much منof جوىburning grief مستمكنdeeply entrenched فيwithin جوانحribs
وكم من جوى مستمكن في جوانح
أهابcalled out بهto it لومblame فجاشتand so surged غواربهits crests
أهاب به لوم فجاشت غواربه
And many a burning grief, lodged deep within the ribs,
And how many sorrows nestle in breasts,
has been roused by blame, and its crests have surged.
Frightened by blame though their cause is pure.
Sol 6.1