تمكّنتtook control المليحةthe beautiful woman منof عنانيmy reins
تمكّنت المليحة من عناني
متىwhen منهاfrom her عنيتI became preoccupied بماwith what عنانيtroubled me
متى منها عنيت بما عناني
The beauty took firm hold of my reins,
The pretty one has captivated me
When, through her, I became absorbed in what troubled me.
Whenever I turned my attention to what enthralled me
فقالواso they said ليto me لناto us صفهاdescribe her جمالاin beauty
فقالوا لي لنا صفها جمالا
فقلتso I said لهمto them ومنهاand through her فيin هوانhumiliation
فقلت لهم ومنها في هوان
So they said to me, "Describe her beauty to us."
They said, describe her beauty to us
So I said to them, humbled by her:
I said to them, and through her I'm in a lowly state
فماso I do not أدريknow ولكنbut منwhoever أتاهاcame to her
فما أدري ولكن من أتاها
محالٌimpossible أنthat يؤوبhe return إلىto الحسانthe beautiful women
محالٌ أن يؤوب إلى الحسان
I do not know; but whoever comes to her
I don't know, but whoever goes to her
Cannot possibly return to other beauties.
It's impossible that he returns to happiness
وإنand if جاءتcame ذوائبهاher tresses بليلwith night
وإن جاءت ذوائبها بليل
يجيءcomes صبحa dawn يشابis mingled بأقحوانwith chrysanthemums
يجيء صبح يشاب بأقحوان
And if her tresses bring night,
And if her curls come in the night
A dawn comes, mingled with chrysanthemums.
The morning comes adorned with rose blossoms
وإنand if جاردفهاher rump comes الراسيfirmly set بحقفwith a curved sand dune
وإن جاردفها الراسي بحقف
يجيءcomes الميسthe graceful sway منهاfrom her خوطa slender shoot بانa bān tree
يجيء الميس منها خوط بان
And if her firm-set rump brings a curved sand dune,
And if the pouring rain whips her side
From her comes a graceful sway, like a slender bān shoot.
The clear sky brings from her embroidered robes
وقالواand they said صفdescribe لناto us شوقاin yearning هواهاlove for her
وقالوا صف لنا شوقا هواها
فقلتso I said لهمto them يضيقgrows constricted بذاby this جنانيmy heart
فقلت لهم يضيق بذا جناني
And they said, "Describe to us your yearning love for her."
And they said, describe for us the passion of her love
So I said to them: My heart is too narrow for this.
I said to them, with that my soul is constricted
فليسfor there is no يرىis seen لشيءof anything منهof it جزءٌa part
فليس يرى لشيء منه جزءٌ
ولاnor يختصّis confined عنwith regard to وقتa time بشانto a state
ولا يختصّ عن وقت بشان
For no part of anything in it can be discerned,
For no part of it can be seen
Nor does it have a state peculiar to any time.
Nor is it bound to any particular time
ولاnor ينجيكsaves you منهfrom it البعدdistance كلاcertainly not
ولا ينجيك منه البعد كلا
وذكرand remembrance الغانياتthe beautiful women ولاnor التدانيdrawing near
وذكر الغانيات ولا التداني
Nor will distance save you from it—certainly not—
Nor will distance save you from it at all
Nor remembrance of beautiful women, nor drawing near.
Nor will thinking of singers or intimacy
ولاnor يلقيcasts تستّرconcealment فيinto خفاءhiding
ولا يلقي تستّر في خفاء
ولاnor هوit فيin الظهورmanifestation ولاnor البيانclear expression
ولا هو في الظهور ولا البيان
Nor does concealment cast it into hiding,
Nor will hiding in seclusion throw it off
Nor is it plainly visible or clearly expressed.
Nor is it in appearance or expression
بلاwithout (likely intended: 'rather') طوراat times أموتI die ومنهand from it طوراat times
بلا طورا أموت ومنه طورا
أصمّdeaf الأذنthe ear منعقدtied اللسانthe tongue
أصمّ الأذن منعقد اللسان
Rather, at times I die, and at times, because of it,
Sometimes I die without respite from it
I am deaf of ear, my tongue tied.
Deaf of hearing, tied of tongue from it
وطيوراand birds (likely intended: 'and at times') هائمwandering قلبيmy heart وطوراand at times
وطيورا هائم قلبي وطورا
لوجهonto the face of الأرضthe earth أنضحI sprinkle بالجمانwith pearls
لوجه الأرض أنضح بالجمان
And at times my heart wanders, and at times
And sometimes my heart wanders madly from it
I sprinkle the earth's face with pearls.
Pouring tears over the face of the earth
وحلوand sweet تارةsometimes مرّbitter جناهits fruit
وحلو تارة مرّ جناه
عسىmay يرمىbe struck عساهmay it بماwith what رمانيit struck me
عسى يرمى عساه بما رماني
And its fruit is sometimes sweet, sometimes bitter.
And at times its bitterness is sweet to me
May it be struck—may it!—with what it hurled at me.
Hoping it casts me with what has cast me