سُكوتيmy silence بَلاءٌan affliction لاnot أُطيقُI can endure اِحتِمالَهُbearing it
سُكوتي بَلاءٌ لا أُطيقُ اِحتِمالَهُ
وَقَلبيand my heart أَلوفٌdevoted لِلهَوىto love غَيرُnot نازِعِturning away
وَقَلبي أَلوفٌ لِلهَوى غَيرُ نازِعِ
My silence is an affliction whose burden I cannot bear;
My silence is an affliction I cannot bear.
and my heart, long accustomed to love, will not turn away.
And my heart is devoted to love, never turning away.
فَأُقسِمُso I swear ماnot تَركيmy ceasing عِتابَكِreproaching you عَنout of قِلىًaversion
فَأُقسِمُ ما تَركي عِتابَكِ عَن قِلىً
وَلَكِنand yet لِعِلميbecause I know أَنَّهُthat it غَيرُnot نافِعِuseful
وَلَكِن لِعِلمي أَنَّهُ غَيرُ نافِعِ
I swear, my ceasing to reproach you is not born of aversion,
So I swear, my ceasing to reproach you is not out of aversion,
but comes from knowing that reproach will do no good.
But because I know that it is of no avail,
وَأَنّيand that I إِذاif لَمnot أَلزَمِadhere to الصَبرَpatience طائِعاًwillingly
وَأَنّي إِذا لَم أَلزَمِ الصَبرَ طائِعاً
فَلابُدَّthen there is no escape مِنهُfrom it مُكرَهاًcompelled غَيرَnot طائِعِwilling
فَلابُدَّ مِنهُ مُكرَهاً غَيرَ طائِعِ
And if I do not bind myself to patience willingly,
And that, if I do not hold to patience willingly,
then endure I must—under compulsion, not by choice.
Then I must do so, compelled and unwilling.
وَلَوand if كانَwere ماwhat يُرضيكِpleases you عِنديto me مُمَثَّلاًmade manifest
وَلَو كانَ ما يُرضيكِ عِندي مُمَثَّلاً
لَكُنتُthen I would be لِماof what يُرضيكِpleases you أَوَّلَthe first تابِعِfollower
لَكُنتُ لِما يُرضيكِ أَوَّلَ تابِعِ
Were all that pleases you made manifest before me,
And if what pleases you were made manifest to me,
I would be the first to follow whatever pleases you.
I would be the first to follow what pleases you.
إِذاif أَنتِyou لَمnot يَعطِفكِmoves you to affection إِلّاexcept شَفاعَةٌintercession
إِذا أَنتِ لَم يَعطِفكِ إِلّا شَفاعَةٌ
فَلاthen there is no خَيرَgood فيin وُدٍّaffection يَكونُcomes about بِشافِعِthrough an intercessor
فَلا خَيرَ في وُدٍّ يَكونُ بِشافِعِ
If nothing can soften you but an intercessor’s plea,
If you are moved to affection only by intercession,
then there is no good in love that needs an intercessor.
Then there is no good in affection that comes through an intercessor.