أَياO دِمنَتَيtwo ruined campsites of وَهبٍWahb سقيmay ... water خَضِلُmoist النَدىthe dew
أَيا دِمنَتَي وَهبٍ سقي خَضِلُ النَدى
مَسيلَthe watercourse of الرُبىthe hills حَيثُwhere اِنحنىcurved بِكُماaround you both الوَهدُthe hollow
مَسيلَ الرُبى حَيثُ اِنحنى بِكُما الوَهدُ
O two ruined campsites of Wahb, may moist dew water
O my two friends, water the faded green of the meadow,
The hills’ watercourse, where the hollow curves around you both.
Where the hill slopes down and the clouds begin to rumble.
وَياand O رَبوَةَhill of الرَبعَينِthe two encampments حُيّيتِmay you be greeted رَبوةًa hill
وَيا رَبوَةَ الرَبعَينِ حُيّيتِ رَبوةً
عَلىdespite النَأيِthe distance مِنّيfrom me وَاِستَهَلَّand may ... resound بِكِover you الرَعدُthe thunder
عَلى النَأيِ مِنّي وَاِستَهَلَّ بِكِ الرَعدُ
And O hill of the two encampments, hail to you, hill,
And O companion of the two encampments, I greeted an encampment,
Despite your distance from me—and may thunder resound over you.
When I was far from you and the thunder began with you.
فأِنتِfor you الَّتيthe one whose يَشفيheals فُؤاديَmy heart تُربُهاits soil
فأِنتِ الَّتي يَشفي فُؤاديَ تُربُها
لِإِلفيbecause of my beloved بِهاin it قِدماlong ago وَيُسقُمُهُand sickens it الوَجدُlonging
لِإِلفي بِها قِدما وَيُسقُمُهُ الوَجدُ
For you are the one whose soil heals my heart,
You are the one whose soil heals my heart,
Because my beloved was there long ago; yet longing sickens it.
Because I am used to it, though passion makes me sick.
فَإِنso if تَدَعيyou leave نَجداًNajd أَدَعهُI shall leave it وَمَنand whoever بِهِis in it
فَإِن تَدَعي نَجداً أَدَعهُ وَمَن بِهِ
وَإِنand if تَسكُنيyou dwell in نَجداًNajd فَياthen oh حَبَّذاhow lovely نَجدُNajd
وَإِن تَسكُني نَجداً فَيا حَبَّذا نَجدُ
So if you leave Najd, I shall leave it and everyone in it;
If you call me to Najd, I will leave it and those in it,
And if you dwell in Najd, then oh, how lovely Najd is!
And if you settle me in Najd, how excellent is Najd!
قَضَيتُI have finished with الغَوانيthe fair women غَيرَexcept أَنَّthat مَوَدَّةًa love
قَضَيتُ الغَواني غَيرَ أَنَّ مَوَدَّةً
لِذَلفاءَfor Dhalfāʾ ماnot قَضَّيتُI have brought to an end آخِرَهاits end بَعدُyet
لِذَلفاءَ ما قَضَّيتُ آخِرَها بَعدُ
I have finished with the fair women, save that a love
I have fulfilled my passions, except the affection
For Dhalfāʾ I have not yet brought to an end.
For friends - I have not yet fulfilled that.
وَإِنand even if كانَwas يَومُthe day of الوَعدِthe promised meeting أَدنىbrought nearer لِقاءَناour meeting
وَإِن كانَ يَومُ الوَعدِ أَدنى لِقاءَنا
فَلاso do not تَعذُلينيreproach me أَنthat أَقولَI say مَتىwhen الوَعدُthe promised meeting
فَلا تَعذُليني أَن أَقولَ مَتى الوَعدُ
And even if the promised day has brought our meeting nearer,
And if the day of the promise to meet us is near,
Do not reproach me for saying, ‘When is the promised meeting?’
Then do not blame me if I say "When is the promise?"
Sol 6.1