إِنّيindeed I صَرَفتُI have turned الهَوىlove إِلىtoward قَمَرٍa moon
إِنّي صَرَفتُ الهَوى إِلى قَمَرٍ
لاdoes not يَتَحَدّىhe challenges العُيونَthe eyes بِالنَظَرِwith a gaze
لا يَتَحَدّى العُيونَ بِالنَظَرِ
Indeed, I have turned my love toward a moon
I directed my passion towards a moon
I have turned my passion toward a moon,
Who does not challenge the eyes with his gaze.
That does not contend with eyes through looking
Who does not challenge eyes with a bold gaze;
إِذاwhen تَأَمَّلتَهُyou contemplate him تَعاظَمَكَseems too much for you الthe
إِذا تَأَمَّلتَهُ تَعاظَمَكَ ال
إِقرارُacknowledgment فيconcerning أَنَّهُthat he is مِنَamong البَشَرِhumankind
إِقرارُ في أَنَّهُ مِنَ البَشَرِ
When you contemplate him, you find it hard
When you contemplate it, you are awed
If you contemplate him, it burdens you
To acknowledge that he is human.
By the admission that it is human
To acknowledge that he is of human kind.
ثُمَّthen يَعودُbecomes الإِنكارُdenial مَعرِفَةًrecognition
ثُمَّ يَعودُ الإِنكارُ مَعرِفَةً
مِنكَfrom you إِذاwhen قِستَهُyou compare him إِلىto الصُوَرِthe forms
مِنكَ إِذا قِستَهُ إِلى الصُوَرِ
Then denial turns to recognition
Then denial returns, knowing
Then your denial turns to understanding
For you, when you compare him with other forms.
From you, when you compare it to forms
Once you compare him to mere images.
مُباحَةٌopen ساحَةُcourtyard القُلوبِthe hearts لَهُto him
مُباحَةٌ ساحَةُ القُلوبِ لَهُ
يَأخُذُhe takes مِنهاfrom it أَطايِبَthe choicest الثَمَرِfruit
يَأخُذُ مِنها أَطايِبَ الثَمَرِ
The courtyard of hearts lies open to him;
The field of hearts is lawful to it
The courtyard of the hearts is yielded to him,
He takes from it the choicest fruit.
It takes from them the choicest of fruits
He takes from them the most delicious fruit.