أَهدىhe gave إِلَيَّto me صَبابَةًyearning وَكَآبَةًand melancholy
أَهدى إِلَيَّ صَبابَةً وَكَآبَةً
فَأَعادَنيso he made me كَلِفَlove-stricken الفُؤادِat heart عَميداlovesick
فَأَعادَني كَلِفَ الفُؤادِ عَميدا
He gave me yearning and melancholy,
She brought me morning draughts of joy and sorrow
so he made me love-stricken at heart, sick with longing.
And I, once stricken by her love, was pierced anew
إِنَّindeed الغَزالَةَthe sun وَالغَزالَةَand the gazelle أَهدَتاthey both bestowed
إِنَّ الغَزالَةَ وَالغَزالَةَ أَهدَتا
وَجهاًa face إِلَيكَto you إِذاwhen طَلَعتَyou rise وَجيداand a neck
وَجهاً إِلَيكَ إِذا طَلَعتَ وَجيدا
Indeed, the sun and the gazelle have bestowed
The lovely, gentle gazelle, my friend, had granted
a face and a neck upon you, when you rise.
Her face to you, as radiant as the dawn