وَلَقَدْand indeed ذَكَرْتُكَI remembered you بِالرُّبَىon the hills مِنْof لَمْطَةٍLamta
وَلَقَدْ ذَكَرْتُكَ بِالرُّبَى مِنْ لَمْطَةٍ
وَنَسِيمُهَاand its breeze يُهْدِيbrings إِلَيَّto me أَرِيجَاfragrance
وَنَسِيمُهَا يُهْدِي إِلَيَّ أَرِيجَا
And indeed, I remembered you on the hills of Lamta,
I remembered you in the meadows by the dunes,
Indeed, I remembered you upon the hills of Lamtah,
while its breeze wafted fragrance to me.
Its breeze carried to me a sweet fragrance.
As its breeze gifted a sweet fragrance unto me,
فَاهْتَاجَthen stirred رِيحُthe wind of الشَّوْقِlonging بَيْنَbetween أَضَالِعِيmy ribs
فَاهْتَاجَ رِيحُ الشَّوْقِ بَيْنَ أَضَالِعِي
يُذَكِّرُنِيreminds me of لَظَىthe fire of وَجْدِيmy passion فَأَجَّthen it blazed أَجِيجَاwith a roar
يُذَكِّرُنِي لَظَى وَجْدِي فَأَجَّ أَجِيجَا
Then the wind of longing stirred between my ribs,
The wind of longing stirred within my ribs,
Then the wind of longing stirred among my ribs,
reminding me of my passion’s fire; then it blazed with a roar.
Reminding me of the heat of my love, so I moaned mournfully.
Reminding me of the blaze of my passion, flaring into a roaring fire.