سرىcoursed بفؤاديthrough my heart الوجدlonging نحوكtoward you هائمwandering in passion
سرى بفؤادي الوجد نحوك هائم
فعرضنيso exposed me حتفاto death منfrom القربnearness قاصمa shattering force
فعرضني حتفا من القرب قاصم
Longing coursed through my heart, wandering toward you in passion.
My heart overflowed with longing for you
So a shattering force of nearness exposed me to death.
And in getting close, it met its doom
فنجمfor the star الدياجيof dark nights قدindeed أعارlent جفونهits eyelids
فنجم الدياجي قد أعار جفونه
لصبto a lovesick one لدىbeside الأطلالthe ruins سهدهhis sleeplessness دائمunceasing
لصب لدى الأطلال سهده دائم
For the star of the dark nights has lent its eyelids
The shining stars lent their eyes
To a lovesick one beside the ruins, whose sleeplessness never ends.
To shed tears forever by the ruins
أرقتI lay sleepless لشجوat the lament الورقof the gray doves والنجمand the star شاهدa witness
أرقت لشجو الورق والنجم شاهد
لديbeside me وقاضيand the judge of العشقpassionate love فيهin it جرائمcrimes
لدي وقاضي العشق فيه جرائم
I lay sleepless at the gray doves' lament, the star a witness
I was wakeful from the rustling of leaves and stars were witness
At my side, and the judge of love, in which there are crimes.
To my love's crimes that reside in them
أريدI desire هجوعاsleep علperhaps طيفكyour apparition ينجليcomes into view
أريد هجوعا عل طيفك ينجلي
فترصدbut you set aside ليfor me جفناan eyelid لديهbeside it صوارمkeen swords
فترصد لي جفنا لديه صوارم
I desire sleep, that your apparition may come into view;
I want to return to your ghost to find clarity
But you set aside for me an eyelid with keen swords beside it.
So eyes that possess blades may watch over me
إذاwhen هبتblows النكباءthe crosswind دبcreeps بجسمناthrough our body
إذا هبت النكباء دب بجسمنا
لذيذthe delight لياليof nights الوصلof union فيهاin them مواسمfestivals
لذيذ ليالي الوصل فيها مواسم
When the crosswind blows, through our body creeps
When misfortune crept into our bodies
The delight of nights of union, with their festivals,
The sweet nights of union had seasons in them
كماjust as دبتcrept الصهباءtawny wine لماwhen تجوهرتit became a jewel
كما دبت الصهباء لما تجوهرت
بجسمthrough the body صريعof one laid low فيهwithin him غنّتsang حمائمdoves
بجسم صريع فيه غنّت حمائم
As tawny wine crept, when it turned into a jewel,
As pale dawn crept in the body
Through the body of one laid low, within whom doves sang.
Of a slain one, in whom doves sang
تصحفmisread ليfor me أجفانهhis eyelids لينthe suppleness غصنهof his bough
تصحف لي أجفانه لين غصنه
فواكبديso alas for my liver حنتyearned لصخرfor a rock تهادمcrumbled
فواكبدي حنت لصخر تهادم
His bough's suppleness made me misread his eyelids;
His eyelids bestow upon me soft branches
So alas for my liver—it yearned for a rock that crumbled!
So I befriended a rock worn by time
وكلand every جمالbeauty فيin البريةcreation أصلهits source
وكل جمال في البرية أصله
جمالa beauty لهfor it كلall القلوبthe hearts تراجمinterpreters
جمال له كل القلوب تراجم
And every beauty in creation has its source
And all beauty in the wilderness stems
In a beauty for which all hearts are interpreters.
From a beauty to which all hearts are translators
ومنand whoever لمdid not يكنbe يومon the day of الزحامthe throng ملبياanswering the call
ومن لم يكن يوم الزحام ملبيا
لنيلto receive سهامthe arrows of الجفنthe eyelid فيهwithin it تراكمa piling up
لنيل سهام الجفن فيه تراكم
And whoever did not answer the call on the day of the throng
And whoever was not ready on the day of crowding
To receive the eyelid's arrows, which pile up within it,
To attain the arrows of the eyelids within them accumulating
فماthus has not ذاقtasted منof طعمthe flavor of الغرامpassion لذاذةdelight
فما ذاق من طعم الغرام لذاذة
وليسand there is not لهfor him فيin العشقpassionate love سهمa share يساهمhe partakes
وليس له في العشق سهم يساهم
Has tasted no delight in the flavor of passion,
Then they have not tasted the sweetness of love's delight
And has no share in love with which to partake.
And has no arrow to contribute in love