رسومَtraces ديارٍhomes باللّوىat al-Liwa وربوعِand dwelling places
رسومَ ديارٍ باللّوى وربوعِ
سقيتِmay you be watered غواديmorning showers نوءِseasonal rainfall كلِّevery ربيعِspring
سقيتِ غوادي نوءِ كلِّ ربيعِ
O traces of homes at al-Liwa and dwelling places,
The ruins of a homeland with flashes and meadows
May the morning showers of every spring water you.
I have watered its valleys with the light of every spring
وقفناwe stood بهاat them ماthe space بينbetween طرفٍan eye ممزَّقٍtattered
وقفنا بها ما بين طرفٍ ممزَّقٍ
لواهits banner وقلبٍand a heart بالغرامby passion صديعrent
لواه وقلبٍ بالغرام صديع
We stood there between an eye with a tattered
We stood among them between a tattered fold
Banner, and a heart rent by passion.
Its curves and a heart broken by love
فومضانِso two flashes منfrom قرطٍan earring وبرقand lightning غمامةٍa cloud
فومضانِ من قرطٍ وبرق غمامةٍ
وصوبانand two downpours منfrom سحبٍclouds بهاover them ودموعand tears
وصوبان من سحبٍ بها ودموع
Two flashes—from an earring and a cloud's lightning—
So it flashed from anklets and lightning of a cloud
And two downpours—from clouds above them and from tears.
And leaned from clouds in it and tears
لقدindeed جهلdid not know الواشونthe tale-bearers ماwhat أناI عاشقٌloving
لقد جهل الواشون ما أنا عاشقٌ
وإنىand how (apparently intended) علمواthey knew ماwhat لوعتيmy anguish وولوعيand my ardor
وإنى علموا ما لوعتي وولوعي
The tale-bearers truly did not know what I love,
Indeed the slanderers did not know that I am a lover
And how could they know my anguish and my ardor?
If only they knew my agony and passion
لقدindeed وفيتI paid تلكthat الأمانةtrust حقّهاits due
لقد وفيت تلك الأمانة حقّها
وأودعتُand I entrusted سرَّthe secret الحبof love غيرَone who is not مذيعa divulger
وأودعتُ سرَّ الحب غيرَ مذيع
I have indeed paid that trust its due,
I have fulfilled that trust rightly
And entrusted love's secret to one who would not divulge it.
And confided the secret of love to none
وأنكرتُand I rejected منof شيبتيmy gray hair نجومَstars هدايةof guidance
وأنكرتُ من شيبتي نجومَ هداية
وقدand already طلعتthey had risen منfrom لمتيmy locks بهزيعin a night-watch
وقد طلعت من لمتي بهزيع
And I rejected the guiding stars of my gray hair,
And denied from my grey hairs the stars of guidance
Though they had risen from my locks in a watch of the night.
When there rose from my darkness morning light
وماand not أنتyou إلاَّexcept الشمسthe sun يخفيconceals ضياؤهاits radiance
وما أنت إلاَّ الشمس يخفي ضياؤها
كواكبَstars ليلٍnight آذنتgave notice بطلوعof rising
كواكبَ ليلٍ آذنت بطلوع
And you are nothing but the sun, whose radiance hides
You are nothing but the sun whose brightness
The stars of night that have heralded their rising.
Hides the stars of night that rose at dawn
وإنand if عدّدتْshe reckoned ذنباًa sin لهfor it الحبُّlove شافعٌan intercessor
وإن عدّدتْ ذنباً له الحبُّ شافعٌ
فلاthen no خيرgood فيin ودٍّaffection أتىcame بشفيعwith an intercessor
فلا خير في ودٍّ أتى بشفيع
And if she counts a sin for which love intercedes,
And if love interceded for its guilt
There is no good in affection that comes with an intercessor.
No good is in a love that came with a broker
وإماand if عصانيdefied me الصبرُpatience يومon the day of لقائهاmeeting her
وإما عصاني الصبرُ يوم لقائها
تلقّيتهاI greeted her منamong أدمعيmy tears بمطيعwith an obedient one
تلقّيتها من أدمعي بمطيع
And if patience defies me on the day I meet her,
Or if patience betrayed me the day we met
I greet her with an obedient one among my tears.
I encountered it with my tears obediently
غريبa stranger هوىًlove أهوىI love غريبone rare in ملاحةbeauty
غريب هوىً أهوى غريب ملاحة
وإنand though كانwas منّيof me فيwithin حشىًthe inward parts وضلوعand ribs
وإن كان منّي في حشىً وضلوع
A stranger in love, I love one of rare beauty,
A strange love I love, a strange sail
Though my beloved dwells within my heart and ribs.
And if it was from me in my chest and ribs
وماand not جهلتْwas unaware لمياءُLamya أنthat ضجيعهاher bedfellow
وما جهلتْ لمياءُ أن ضجيعها
إذاwhen خيفتِare feared الأدناسdefilements خيرُthe best ضجيعbedfellow
إذا خيفتِ الأدناس خيرُ ضجيع
Nor was Lamya unaware that her bedfellow,
And the water of the valley did not know that its lover
When defilement is feared, is the best of bedfellows.
When sediments were feared, is the best lover
تلمُّbeset بهhim الأطماعcovetous desires منfrom كلِّevery وجهةٍdirection
تلمُّ به الأطماع من كلِّ وجهةٍ
سراعاًswiftly وتدعوand call منهُin him غيرone who is not سميعa listener
سراعاً وتدعو منهُ غير سميع
Covetous desires beset him from every direction,
It gathers around him ambitions from every side
Swiftly, and call to one who will not listen.
Hastening, though none responds to its call
وليلةand on a night وجدٍlonging كنتُI was فارسthe knight of جنحهاits darkness
وليلة وجدٍ كنتُ فارس جنحها
إلىuntil أنthat تداعىbegan to descend نسرهاits Eagle لوقوعto alight
إلى أن تداعى نسرها لوقوع
And on a night of longing I was the knight of its darkness,
And a night of passion I was the knight of its wings
Until its Eagle stooped to alight.
Until its eagle swooped down to fall
وماand not حازwon ودّيmy affection غيرُanyone but خلٍّa close friend ولمand not تكنwas
وما حاز ودّي غيرُ خلٍّ ولم تكن
لغيرfor anyone other than حبيبٍa beloved ذلّتيmy abasement وخضوعيand my submission
لغير حبيبٍ ذلّتي وخضوعي
None but a close friend won my affection, nor were
And my love gained nothing but emptiness and was not
My abasement and submission for anyone but a beloved.
My humiliation and surrender for any but the beloved
وإنand although كنتI was فيin ليلٍa night منof الهمِّsorrow لوif سرىtraveled by night
وإن كنت في ليلٍ من الهمِّ لو سرى
بهthrough it طيفُa phantom حبٍّof love ماnot اهتدىfound its way لرجوعto return
به طيفُ حبٍّ ما اهتدى لرجوع
Though I was in a night of sorrow—were there to travel
And if I was in a night of worries, if the specter of love
Through it a phantom of love, it would find no way back.
Passed through it, it would not return
وماand not ذقتُI tasted طعمthe flavor النّومof sleep صرفاًunmixed لأنّنيbecause I
وما ذقتُ طعم النّوم صرفاً لأنّني
مزجتI mixed الكرىslumber منfrom مقلتيmy eye بدموعwith tears
مزجت الكرى من مقلتي بدموع
Nor did I taste the flavor of sleep unmixed, for I
And I have not tasted the flavor of sleep purely
Mixed the slumber from my eye with tears.
For I mixed anguish with my tears
أقيماyou two, straighten صدورthe breasts العيسof the pale camels لستI am not بضارعa supplicant
أقيما صدور العيس لست بضارع
ولاand not واصلاًmaintaining ties منfrom بعدهاafter her لقطوعwith a breaker of ties
ولا واصلاً من بعدها لقطوع
You two, straighten the pale camels' breasts; I am no supplicant,
I stand firm though my companions pace is not mine
Nor, after her, will I keep ties with one who severs them.
Nor one to reach their limit if they are cut off
قرعتُI struck ظنابيبthe shins المطيِّof the riding camels صبابةout of longing
قرعتُ ظنابيب المطيِّ صبابة
بأبلجfor a bright-browed man منfrom among نجلthe offspring الملوكof kings قريعeminent
بأبلج من نجل الملوك قريع
I struck the riding camels' shins out of longing
I have knocked the pipes of the water skin gushing
For a bright-browed, eminent scion of kings.
With fresher than the cheeks of princely youths