قِفَواstop, all of you فَاسأَلونيthen ask me اليَومَtoday عَنabout لَوعَةِthe burning anguish الهَوىَlove
قِفَوا فَاسأَلوني اليَومَ عَن لَوعَةِ الهَوىَ
فَإنِّيfor I وَلاand no فَخرٌboast أقُولُI speak فأصدُقُand I tell the truth
فَإنِّي وَلا فَخرٌ أقُولُ فأصدُقُ
Stop, and ask me today about love's burning anguish.
For, without boasting, I speak and tell the truth.
قَضَىdied القلبُthe heart لمَّاwhen عِيلَwas exhausted بالصَّبرِby endurance صَبرُهُits patience
قَضَى القلبُ لمَّا عِيلَ بالصَّبرِ صَبرُهُ
فهاso here هُوَit للأجفانِfor the eyelids فِيin الحُبِّlove يَخفقُit flutters
فها هُوَ للأجفانِ فِي الحُبِّ يَخفقُ
The heart died when endurance exhausted its patience;
So here it is, fluttering in love for the eyelids.
قَذَفتُI hurled بِنَفسيmyself فِيinto بِحارِseas مَحَبَّةٍlove
قَذَفتُ بِنَفسي فِي بِحارِ مَحَبَّةٍ
تَغَرُّbeguile ظُنونَexpectations السَّابحينَthe swimmers فَتُغرِقُthen drown
تَغَرُّ ظُنونَ السَّابحينَ فَتُغرِقُ
I hurled myself into seas of love
That beguile swimmers' expectations, then drown them.
قَنِعتُI was content بَجمرٍwith embers لَمnot يَلُحappear لِيَto me سِرُّهُits secret
قَنِعتُ بَجمرٍ لَم يَلُح لِيَ سِرُّهُ
وللنَّارِand for fire إشراقٌradiance وللسَّيفِand for the sword رَونَقُluster
وللنَّارِ إشراقٌ وللسَّيفِ رَونَقُ
I was content with embers whose secret had not dawned on me;
And fire has radiance, and the sword has luster.
قُرِيبٌnear مِنَto المَحبُوبِthe beloved جَهدِيmy striving ودُونَهُand before him
قُرِيبٌ مِنَ المَحبُوبِ جَهدِي ودُونَهُ
مَدىًa distance قَلَّare few فيin أسلاكِهits paths مَنthose who يُحَقِّقُattain certainty
مَدىً قَلَّ في أسلاكِه مَن يُحَقِّقُ
My striving comes near the beloved, yet before him lies
A distance on whose paths few attain certainty.
قَصَرتُI confined عليهِto him الحِسَّthe senses والعَقلَand reason والهَوىand passion
قَصَرتُ عليهِ الحِسَّ والعَقلَ والهَوى
وكَلُّand every لِسانٍtongue بالمحَبَّةِof love يَنطِقُspeaks
وكَلُّ لِسانٍ بالمحَبَّةِ يَنطِقُ
I devoted my senses, reason, and passion to him alone,
And every tongue speaks of love.
قَليلُكَa little from you عِنديto me لاَno كَثِيرٌabundance كمِثلِهِlike it
قَليلُكَ عِندي لاَ كَثِيرٌ كمِثلِهِ
ولَمحَةُand a fleeting glance طَرفٍan eye للطَّبيبِof the physician تُرَمِّقُkeeps barely alive
ولَمحَةُ طَرفٍ للطَّبيبِ تُرَمِّقُ
To me, no abundance equals a little from you,
And a glance from the physician's eye keeps me barely alive.
قَدِindeed اعتَدتَyou have grown accustomed to هِجرَانيforsaking me فَلَوso if قالَsaid قائِلٌsomeone
قَدِ اعتَدتَ هِجرَاني فَلَو قالَ قائِلٌ
أمامَكbefore you وَصلٌunion قلتُI would say لَستُI do not أصَدِّقُI believe
أمامَك وَصلٌ قلتُ لَستُ أصَدِّقُ
You have grown used to forsaking me; if someone were to say,
“Union lies ahead of you,” I would say, “I do not believe it.”
قَصَدتI approached فقيلthen it was said النَّفرُthe company عِندَكwith you زائدٌtoo numerous
قَصَدت فقيل النَّفرُ عِندَك زائدٌ
وعُدتُand I returned فقيلَthen it was said البابُthe door دونَكَbefore you مُغلَقُclosed
وعُدتُ فقيلَ البابُ دونَكَ مُغلَقُ
I approached, and was told, “Your company is too numerous.”
And I returned, and was told, “The door is closed to you.”
قُصارايَmy ultimate end فيكَin loving you الموتُdeath والموتُand death راحَةٌrest
قُصارايَ فيكَ الموتُ والموتُ راحَةٌ
إذاif لمnot تكُنbe نَفسِيmy soul بوصلِكَto union with you تَلحَقُit attains
إذا لم تكُن نَفسِي بوصلِكَ تَلحَقُ
My ultimate fate in loving you is death, and death is rest,
If my soul does not attain union with you.