حُبّىmy love لِإِغناءِfor enriching سَوّارٍSawwar يُجَشِّمُنيcompels me to undertake
حُبّى لِإِغناءِ سَوّارٍ يُجَشِّمُني
خَوضَplunging into الدُجىnight's darkness وَاِعتِسافَand traversing without a path المَهمَةِthe wilderness البيدِthe barren wastes
خَوضَ الدُجى وَاِعتِسافَ المَهمَةِ البيدِ
My desire to make Sawwar wealthy compels me
My love for the songs of a necklace that pierces me
To plunge through night's darkness and cross the pathless, barren wastes,
Plunging into darkness and confessing the painful secret
كَيso that لاnot تَهونَbe deemed insignificant عَلىin the eyes of الأَعمامِthe paternal uncles حاجَتهُhis need
كَي لا تَهونَ عَلى الأَعمامِ حاجَتهُ
وَلاand not يُعَلَّلَbe put off عَنهاfrom it بِالمَواعيدِwith promises
وَلا يُعَلَّلَ عَنها بِالمَواعيدِ
So that his need will not be slighted by his paternal uncles,
So that it does not become easy for the uncles to refuse him
Nor he be put off with promises about it,
Or make excuses that cannot be kept
وَلاand not يُوَلّيهِمُpresent to them إِنif جاءَhe comes يَسأَلُهاasking for it
وَلا يُوَلّيهِمُ إِن جاءَ يَسأَلُها
أَكتافَshoulders مَعرَضَةٍturned aside فيamong العيسِthe white camels مَردودِrebuffed
أَكتافَ مَعرَضَةٍ في العيسِ مَردودِ
Nor, if he comes asking for it, show them
And so they do not turn their backs on him if he comes asking
The shoulders of one turned aside, rebuffed among the white camels.
With shoulders turned away, rejected in dire poverty
إِذاwhen بَكىhe weeps قالَsays مِنهُمamong them ذوone possessing الحِفاظِhonor and loyalty لَهُto him
إِذا بَكى قالَ مِنهُم ذو الحِفاظِ لَهُ
لَقَدindeed بُليتَyou have been afflicted بِخُلقٍwith a trait غَيرَnot مَحمودِpraiseworthy
لَقَد بُليتَ بِخُلقٍ غَيرَ مَحمودِ
When he weeps, a man of honor among them says to him:
When he cries, the keeper says to him
“You have indeed been afflicted with an unpraiseworthy trait.”
You have truly been afflicted with undeserved misfortune