أَصبَحَhas become قَلبيmy heart بِهِin it نُدوبُscars
أَصبَحَ قَلبي بِهِ نُدوبُ
أَندَبَهُscarred it الشادِنُthe young gazelle الرَبيبُthe tenderly reared one
أَندَبَهُ الشادِنُ الرَبيبُ
My heart now bears scars;
My heart harbors many wounds
My heart has become marked with deep scars,
the tenderly reared young gazelle has scarred it,
Inflicted by a cruel beloved
Inflicted by the fawn, pampered and young,
تَمادِياًpersistence مِنهُon its part فيin التَصابيyouthful dalliance
تَمادِياً مِنهُ في التَصابي
وَقَدand already عَلاhas covered رَأسِيَmy head المَشيبُgray hair
وَقَد عَلا رَأسِيَ المَشيبُ
through its persistence in youthful dalliance,
Who persists in tormenting me
Who persists in the folly of youthful passion,
though gray hair has covered my head.
As gray hairs sprout upon my head
Though the gray of age has risen upon my head.
أَظُنُّنيI think myself ذائِقاًtasting حِماميmy death
أَظُنُّني ذائِقاً حِمامي
وَأَنَّand that إِلمامَهُits coming قَريبُnear
وَأَنَّ إِلمامَهُ قَريبُ
I think I shall taste my death,
I feel my end is nearing fast
I deem myself to be tasting my own death,
and that its coming is near.
Its time is very close at hand
And feel that its visitation is close at hand.
إِذاwhen فُؤادٌa heart شَجاهُhas tormented it حُبٌّlove
إِذا فُؤادٌ شَجاهُ حُبٌّ
فَقَلَّماthen seldom يَنفَعُhelps الطَبيبُthe physician
فَقَلَّما يَنفَعُ الطَبيبُ
When love has tormented a heart,
When love has caused a heart to grieve
For when a heart is stricken by love's affliction,
then a physician seldom helps.
No doctor can make it mend
Seldom can a physician provide a cure.