قدindeed ساقdrove بحرthe sea الشعرof poetry نحويَtoward me موجهُits wave
قد ساق بحر الشعر نحويَ موجهُ
فعجزتso I was powerless عنagainst زخّارهits surging flood المتدفقflowing forth
فعجزت عن زخّاره المتدفق
Its wave has swept the sea of poetry toward me,
The sea of poetry has guided its waves towards me,
So I was powerless against its surging torrent.
Yet I fall short of containing its gushing waters.
حسبيenough for me بهذاwith this الشعرpoetry رزقاًas sustenance وافراًplentiful
حسبي بهذا الشعر رزقاً وافراً
انif كنتI was شيئاanything غيرَهother than it لمnot أُرزقI was granted
ان كنت شيئا غيرَه لم أُرزق
This poetry suffices me as plentiful sustenance,
Let this poetry be sufficient provision for me,
Even if I have been granted nothing besides it.
If I were to be given naught but it, I'd be content.
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