شَرِبناwe drank فَمُتناthen we died ميتَةًa death جاهِلِيَّةًof the pagan age
شَرِبنا فَمُتنا ميتَةً جاهِلِيَّةً
مَضىpassed away أَهلُهاits people لَمnot يَعرِفواthey knew ماwho مُحَمَّدُMuhammad
مَضى أَهلُها لَم يَعرِفوا ما مُحَمَّدُ
We drank, then died a death of the pagan age—
We drank and died an ignorant death
whose people passed away never knowing who Muhammad was—
Its people passed away not knowing who Muhammad was
ثَلاثَةَthree أَيّامٍdays فَلَمّاthen when تَنَبَّهَتstirred awake
ثَلاثَةَ أَيّامٍ فَلَمّا تَنَبَّهَت
حُشاشاتُlast remnants أَنفاسٍof breath أَتَتناcame to us تَرَدَّدُcoming and going
حُشاشاتُ أَنفاسٍ أَتَتنا تَرَدَّدُ
for three days; then, when there stirred
For three days, until we came to our senses
the last remnants of breath, coming to us, ebbing and flowing,
The breaths of life visited us, wandering
حَيَيناwe lived again حَياةًa life لَمnot تَكُنit was مِنfrom قِيامَةٍa resurrection
حَيَينا حَياةً لَم تَكُن مِن قِيامَةٍ
عَلَيناupon us وَلاnor حَشرٍa gathering لَناfor us بِهِfor it مَوعِدُan appointed time
عَلَينا وَلا حَشرٍ لَنا بِهِ مَوعِدُ
we lived again—not through a resurrection
We came alive with a life that was no resurrection
come upon us, nor any gathering appointed for us—
Neither for us nor for an appointed time of gathering
حَياةَthe life مِراضٍof sick men حَولَهُمaround them بَعدَماafter صَحَواthey sobered up
حَياةَ مِراضٍ حَولَهُم بَعدَما صَحَوا
مِنَamong الناسِpeople شَتّىof many kinds عاذِلونَreproachers وَعُوَّدُand sickbed visitors
مِنَ الناسِ شَتّى عاذِلونَ وَعُوَّدُ
the life of sick men, around whom, once they sobered up,
An ailing life for them after they woke
were all sorts of people: reproachers and sickbed visitors.
Up from mankind, blaming and threatening
وَقُلناand we said لِساقيناto our cupbearer عَلَيكَyou must فَعُدso return بِناwith us
وَقُلنا لِساقينا عَلَيكَ فَعُد بِنا
إِلىto مِثلِهاthe like of it بِالأَمسِyesterday فَالعَودُfor returning أَحمَدُmore praiseworthy
إِلى مِثلِها بِالأَمسِ فَالعَودُ أَحمَدُ
And we said to our cupbearer, "Come now, take us back
And we said to our cupbearer, come back to us
to the like of yesterday’s, for returning is better."
With the likes of it as yesterday—returning is best
فَجاءَso he came بِهاwith it كَأَنَّماas though فيin إِنائِهِhis vessel
فَجاءَ بِها كَأَنَّما في إِنائِهِ
بِهاin it الكَوكَبُthe planet المِرّيخُMars تَصفوit grows clear وَتُزبِدُand it foams
بِها الكَوكَبُ المِرّيخُ تَصفو وَتُزبِدُ
So he brought it, as though his vessel held
So he brought it as if in his cup
the planet Mars within the wine, clear and foaming—
Mars, shining and foaming
نَفوحٍfragrant بِماءٍwith water يُشبِهُresembles الطيبَperfume طيبُهُits scent
نَفوحٍ بِماءٍ يُشبِهُ الطيبَ طيبُهُ
إِذاwhen ماemphatic particle تَعاطَتreceives كَأسَهاits cup مِنfrom يَدٍa hand يَدُa hand
إِذا ما تَعاطَت كَأسَها مِن يَدٍ يَدُ
fragrant with water, its scent like perfume,
Exhaling a scent, the scent of its perfume like perfume
whenever one hand receives its cup from another.
When held in a hand by a hand
تُميتُit kills وَتُحيِيand it revives بَعدَafter موتٍdeath وَمَوتُهاand its death
تُميتُ وَتُحيِي بَعدَ موتٍ وَمَوتُها
لَذيذٌsweet وَمَحياهاand its life أَلَذُّsweeter وَأَمجَدُand more glorious
لَذيذٌ وَمَحياها أَلَذُّ وَأَمجَدُ
It kills and revives after death; the death it brings
It kills and gives life after death and its death
is sweet, and the life it gives is sweeter and more glorious.
Is pleasurable and its giving of life is sweeter and more glorious