ياO طفلةchild الحسناءthe beautiful woman
يا طفلة الحسناء
والدرةand the pearl العصماءflawless
والدرة العصماء
O child of the fair one,
O beautiful girl
And flawless pearl,
And virtuous pearl
ماnot طفركyour leap (likely intended: your gaze) النعسانُdrowsy
ما طفرك النعسانُ
وخدكand your cheek الفتانbeguiling
وخدك الفتان
Your drowsy gaze
Your drowsiness
And your beguiling cheek
And your charming cheek
إلاexcept بقاياremnants الأمّthe mother
إلا بقايا الأمّ
ذاتshe with اللئاتunclear; likely the gums الحمّdusky
ذات اللئات الحمّ
Are but remnants of your mother,
Are but remnants of your mother
She of the dusky gums.
With her gentle folds
أشبهتهاyou resemble her فيin الدلّcoquetry
أشبهتها في الدلّ
وجفنهاand her eyelid المعتلّlanguid
وجفنها المعتلّ
You resemble her in coquetry,
You resembled her in grace
And her languid eyelid,
And her weary eyelid
وردفهاand her buttocks الثقيلheavy
وردفها الثقيل
وخصرهاand her waist النحيلslender
وخصرها النحيل
And her heavy buttocks,
And her heavy hip
And her slender waist.
And slender waist
فاستوصفيهاso ask her to describe الحباlove (poetic spelling)
فاستوصفيها الحبا
واستودعيهاand entrust her الرباthe Lord (poetic spelling)
واستودعيها الربا
So ask her to describe love,
So seek her love
And entrust her to the Lord,
And entrust her with care
فقدfor indeed تناهىhas reached its limit العمرlife
فقد تناهى العمر
ونالand has taken its toll منهاon her الدهرtime
ونال منها الدهر
For life has reached its limit,
For time has passed
And time has taken its toll on her.
And age has worn on her
ياO زهرةًa flower فيin العينthe eye
يا زهرةً في العين
ونغمةand a melody فيin الأذنthe ear
ونغمة في الأذن
O flower to the eye,
O flower of the eye
And melody to the ear,
And melody of the ear
وطفلةand a child فيin المنظرappearance
وطفلة في المنظر
وغادةًand a graceful maiden فيin المخبرinner nature
وغادةً في المخبر
And child in appearance,
And girl of the gaze
And graceful maiden in essence,
And young woman of discourse
لاmay not مسّكtouch you الغرامlove
لا مسّك الغرام
فإنهfor it is ظلّامa cruel tyrant
فإنه ظلّام
May love never touch you,
Let not passion touch you
For it is a cruel tyrant.
For it is but darkness
Sol 6.1