وَصَدرِand the place of honor in نادٍa gathering نَظَمناwe strung
وَصَدرِ نادٍ نَظَمنا
بِهِin it القَوافِيَthe rhymes عِقداa necklace
بِهِ القَوافِيَ عِقدا
And in a gathering’s place of honor we strung
We composed with a generous breast
The rhymes there into a necklace,
Rhymes knitted as a necklace
فيin مَنزِلٍa dwelling قَدindeed سَحَبناwe trailed
في مَنزِلٍ قَد سَحَبنا
بِظِلِّهِin its shade العِزَّhonor بُرداa mantle
بِظِلِّهِ العِزَّ بُردا
In a dwelling where we have trailed
In a dwelling where we once resorted
Honor like a mantle in its shade.
Sheltered by its glory and chill
قَدindeed طَنَّبَpitched المَجدُglory بَيتاًa tent
قَد طَنَّبَ المَجدُ بَيتاً
فيهِin it وَعَرَّسَand encamped وَفداas a company of guests
فيهِ وَعَرَّسَ وَفدا
Glory has pitched a tent
Glory pitched a tent therein
Within it, and encamped as a company of guests.
And held wedding feasts
تَذكوblaze بِهِin it الشُهُبُthe shooting stars جَمراًembers
تَذكو بِهِ الشُهُبُ جَمراً
وَيَعبَقُand is fragrant اللَيلُthe night نَدّاaromatic incense
وَيَعبَقُ اللَيلُ نَدّا
The shooting stars blaze there like embers,
Where old flames are kindled
And the night is fragrant with incense.
And the night exhales scent
وَقَدand indeed تَأَرَّجَgave off fragrance نَورٌblossoms
وَقَد تَأَرَّجَ نَورٌ
غَضَّfresh يُخالِطُmingles with وَرداroses
غَضَّ يُخالِطُ وَردا
And blossoms have given off fragrance,
A light suffused in blush
Fresh, mingling with roses,
Mingling with roses
كَماjust as تَبَسَّمَsmiled ثَغرٌa mouth
كَما تَبَسَّمَ ثَغرٌ
عَذبٌsweet يُقَبِّلُkisses خَدّاa cheek
عَذبٌ يُقَبِّلُ خَدّا
As a mouth broke into a smile,
As a sweet mouth smiled
Sweet, kissing a cheek.
Kissing a tender cheek