تجرىyou flow وwhile احلامىmy dreams فىin غيهاtheir waywardness تمضىgo on
تجرى و احلامى فى غيها تمضى
الىtoward حيثwhere البعيدthe faraway البعيدthe faraway
الى حيث البعيد البعيد
You flow, while my dreams wander on in their waywardness,
My dreams flow as you flow on,
Toward the far, far distance.
To where the distance is far and long.
انتyou مجدdiligent سالكfollowing دربهhis path
انت مجد سالك دربه
يدفعهdrives him الشوقlonging الىtoward ماwhat يريدhe desires
يدفعه الشوق الى ما يريد
You are a striver following his own path;
You are the glory of one who walks your path,
Longing drives him toward what he desires.
Drawn by yearning to what he desires.
وand لىI have خيالa fancy سارحroaming بالمنىamid hopes
و لى خيال سارح بالمنى
يسوقنىleads me حيناat times وand حيناat times يحيدveers away
يسوقنى حينا و حينا يحيد
And I have a fancy wandering amid hopes;
While my imagination freely wanders,
It leads me at times, and at times veers away.
Leading me now here, now there astray.
كأننىas though I وwhile الكونthe universe فىin قبضتىmy grasp
كأننى و الكون فى قبضتى
موزعscattered فيهthrough it شريدa wanderer طريدan outcast
موزع فيه شريد طريد
As though I, with the universe in my grasp,
As though I and the universe in my grasp -
Were scattered through it, a wanderer and an outcast.
A wanderer, driven, dispersed in it.
انتyou علىtrue to العهدthe covenant وand قدindeed صنتهyou preserved it
انت على العهد و قد صنته
علىthroughout الزمانtime السرمدىeternal الابيدeverlasting
على الزمان السرمدى الابيد
You are true to the covenant, and have preserved it
You keep your promise, protecting it
Through eternal, everlasting time.
Through time everlasting, never to fade.
هلwhether مرpassed فىalong شطكyour bank شاعرa poet
هل مر فى شطك شاعر
لهhe has غرامpassion كلevery يومday جديدnew
له غرام كل يوم جديد
Has a poet passed along your bank,
Has there e'er been a poet, whose love
Whose passion is new every day?
Is renewed each day, sailing your banks,
يسموhe soars الىto الذروةthe summit فىin زهوهاits splendor
يسمو الى الذروة فى زهوها
وand ينثنىturns back وwhile السهلthe plain رحبbroad مديدvast
و ينثنى و السهل رحب مديد
He soars to the summit in its splendor,
Soaring to the peak in rapture,
And turns back, while the plain is broad and vast.
Then bending as the wide plain stretches ahead?
ياoh ليتنىif only I وwhile السحرenchantment عالىhigh الذرىthe peaks
يا ليتنى و السحر عالى الذرى
ارقىI ascend الىto ذاكthat الجمالbeauty الفريدpeerless
ارقى الى ذاك الجمال الفريد
Oh, if only I, while enchantment's peaks stand high,
Would that I and the magic of dusk
Could ascend to that peerless beauty,
Could rise to that unique beauty!
وand انشقI breathe in الزهرةthe flower فىat اوجهاits prime
و انشق الزهرة فى اوجها
بينbetween هوىlove صعبdifficult وand وصلunion عنيدunyielding
بين هوى صعب و وصل عنيد
And breathe in the flower at its prime,
And the flower bursts open at its peak
Between a difficult love and a union hard to win,
Between hard longing and stubborn union.
وwhile ترتعrevels النجوىwhispered communion علىupon عرشهاits throne
و ترتع النجوى على عرشها
وand ينتشىgrows intoxicated الوجدpassion وand يحلوgrows sweet النشيدthe song
و ينتشى الوجد و يحلو النشيد
While whispered communion revels upon its throne,
Whispers stir on her throne,
And passion grows intoxicated, and the song grows sweet.
Rapture sweetens, the chant grows sweet.
اوor ليتنىif only I اهوىI descend الىto جدولa brook
او ليتنى اهوى الى جدول
حيثwhere الرضاcontentment بعضa portion of كفافbare sufficiency زهيدscant
حيث الرضا بعض كفاف زهيد
Or if only I could descend to a brook,
Or would that I might long for a stream
Where contentment lies in a scant share of bare sustenance.
Where contentment, though little, suffices.
ارتشفI sip القطرةthe drop لاnot ارتوىI quench my thirst
ارتشف القطرة لا ارتوى
وand ربmany a صادthirsty one لاnot يرومseeks المزيدmore
و رب صاد لا يروم المزيد
I sip the drop, yet do not quench my thirst,
I sip the drop, but slake no thirst,
And many a thirsty one seeks no more.
While many fish, yet crave no more.
اسالهI ask it عنabout شأنهits state ماwhat لهis with it
اساله عن شأنه ما له
عافspurned الرباthe hills وand اختارchose ذاكthat الصعيدopen ground
عاف الربا و اختار ذاك الصعيد
I ask it about its state: why has it
I ask about his state, what is his way,
Spurned the hills and chosen that open ground?
Shunning wealth, choosing this barren place?
اهah علىfor همسthe whispering الجوىlove's anguish حولهaround it
اه على همس الجوى حوله
وand قبلةa kiss تحياlives وwhile اخرىanother تبيدperishes
و قبلة تحيا و اخرى تبيد
Ah, for the whispers of love's anguish around it,
Ah, the murmur of the breeze around him,
And one kiss lives, while another perishes,
One kiss giving life, another death.
وand ساعدa forearm يثوىrests علىupon ساعدa forearm
و ساعد يثوى على ساعد
وand التفentwined خصرانtwo waists وand جيدa neck وجيدand a neck
و التف خصران و جيد وجيد
And one forearm rests upon another,
Arm pillowed on arm, waist clasped to waist,
And two waists entwined, and neck with neck.
Cheek to cheek, and forehead to forehead.
خواطرthoughts ياO نيلNile ايقظتهاyou awakened them
خواطر يا نيل ايقظتها
ماذاwhat علىto رجعthe reverberation الصدىthe echo لوif يعيدit repeats
ماذا على رجع الصدى لو يعيد
Thoughts, O Nile, that you have awakened—
What thoughts, O Nile, have you awakened,
What harm to the echo's refrain if it repeats them?
If your echo could repeat them anew?
ماذاwhat علىto الشاعرthe poet لوجنحتif they veered
ماذا على الشاعر لوجنحت
بهwith him القوافىthe rhymes وand استجابresponded القصيدthe verse
به القوافى و استجاب القصيد
What harm to the poet if he were carried away
What of the poet, if rhyme bore him on,
By the rhymes, and the verse responded?
And the ode responded to his call?
غداtomorrow سأروىI shall recount لكto you منof قصتىmy story
غدا سأروى لك من قصتى
عنof بارقa lightning flash لاحgleamed وand افقa horizon جديدnew
عن بارق لاح و افق جديد
Tomorrow I shall tell you part of my story,
Tomorrow I will tell you from my tale,
Of a lightning flash that gleamed, and a new horizon.
Of a lightning flash, a new horizon.