هَلwill أَنتَyou إِنif ظَعَنَdepart الأَحِبَّةُthe loved ones غادىsetting out at dawn
هَل أَنتَ إِن ظَعَنَ الأَحِبَّةُ غادى
أَوor قَبلَbefore ذَلِكَthat مُدلِجٌtraveling by night بِسَوادِin darkness
أَو قَبلَ ذَلِكَ مُدلِجٌ بِسَوادِ
Will you, if the loved ones depart, set out at dawn,
If your loved ones depart, will you depart too
or leave before then, traveling through the night's darkness?
Or have you already been cloaked in darkness
كَيفَhow الثَواءُremaining بِبَطنِin the valley of مَكَّةَMecca بَعدَماafter
كَيفَ الثَواءُ بِبَطنِ مَكَّةَ بَعدَما
هَمَّresolved الذينَthose who تُحِبُّyou love بِالأَنجادِon the uplands
هَمَّ الذينَ تُحِبُّ بِالأَنجادِ
How can you remain in Mecca's valley after
How will you fare in the belly of Mecca after
those you love have resolved to seek the uplands?
Those you love have saddled up to leave
أَمor كَيفَhow قَلبُكَyour heart إِنif ثَوَيتَyou remain مُخامِراًafflicted by
أَم كَيفَ قَلبُكَ إِن ثَوَيتَ مُخامِراً
سَقَماًsickness خِلافَهُمُin their absence وَحُزنُكَand your grief بادىplain to see
سَقَماً خِلافَهُمُ وَحُزنُكَ بادى
Or how will your heart fare if you stay, afflicted by
Or how will your heart be if you lie sick
sickness in their absence, with your grief plain to see?
Apart from them, your sorrow plain to see
قَدindeed كُنتَyou were قَبلُbefore وَهُمwhile they لِأَهلِكَto your family جِيرَةٌneighbors
قَد كُنتَ قَبلُ وَهُم لِأَهلِكَ جِيرَةٌ
صَبّاًlovesick تُطِيفُyou circle بِهمaround them كَأَنَّكَas though you صاديthirsty
صَبّاً تُطِيفُ بِهم كَأَنَّكَ صادي
Before, when they were neighbors to your family, you were
Not long ago, they were your neighbors
lovesick, circling about them as though parched,
Bustling about them, as if herding them home
هَيمانُcrazed with thirst تَمنَعُهُdeny him السُقاةُthe waterers حِياضَهُمtheir watering troughs
هَيمانُ تَمنَعُهُ السُقاةُ حِياضَهُم
حَرّانُburning with thirst يَرقُبُwatches for غَفلَةَinattention الوُرّادِthe water-seekers
حَرّانُ يَرقُبُ غَفلَةَ الوُرّادِ
thirst-maddened, barred by the waterers from their troughs,
Denied water at the reservoir, yearning
burning with thirst, watching for the water-seekers' inattention.
Lying in wait for the nod of the bucket puller
وَلَئنand even if مَنَحتُI bestowed الوُدَّaffection مِنّيfrom me لَمdid not يَكُنbe
وَلَئن مَنَحتُ الوُدَّ مِنّي لَم يَكُن
مِنّيfrom me إِلَيكِto you بماfor what فَعَلَتُI did أَياديfavors
مِنّي إِلَيكِ بما فَعَلَتُ أَيادي
And though I have bestowed my affection, there are no
Though I may grant intimacy, it was not
favors from me to you in what I have done.
Through any action of mine, but hands beyond
إِنّيindeed I لَأَترُكُI surely forsake مَنwhoever يَجُودُis generous بِوَصلِهِwith his union
إِنّي لَأَترُكُ مَن يَجُودُ بِوَصلِهِ
وَمُوَكَّلٌand bound بِوصالِto union with كُلِّevery جَمادِan unfeeling, lifeless one
وَمُوَكَّلٌ بِوصالِ كُلِّ جَمادِ
Indeed, I forsake whoever freely offers me union,
I leave behind those who grace me with their love
yet am bound to seek union with every unfeeling one.
Entrusting the love of each thing, animate and not
ياO عَمرَʿAmra إِنّيindeed I فَاصرمينيso cut me off أَوor صِليgrant union
يا عَمرَ إِنّي فَاصرميني أَو صِلي
لَجَّتhave persisted obstinately بِحُبِّكُمُin loving you بَناتُthe daughters of فُؤاديmy heart
لَجَّت بِحُبِّكُمُ بَناتُ فُؤادي
O ʿAmra—cut me off or grant me union—indeed,
O my life! Estrange me or make amends
the daughters of my heart persist in their love for you.
For love of you has enthralled my heart
كَمhow many قَدindeed عَصَيتُI defied إِلَيكِfor your sake مِنof مُتَنَصِّحٍan adviser
كَم قَد عَصَيتُ إِلَيكِ مِن مُتَنَصِّحٍ
دانيclose القَرابَةِin kinship أَوor وَعيدَthreats أَعاديenemies
داني القَرابَةِ أَو وَعيدَ أَعادي
How many an adviser have I defied for your sake,
How often did I disobey well-wishers
close of kin—or threats from enemies!
Of kin or warnings of enemies
وَتَنُوفَةٍand many a wilderness أَرميI hurl بِنَفسيmyself عَرضَهاacross its breadth
وَتَنُوفَةٍ أَرمي بِنَفسي عَرضَها
شَوقاًout of longing إِلَيكِfor you بِلاwithout هِدايةِguidance هاديa guide
شَوقاً إِلَيكِ بِلا هِدايةِ هادي
And many a wilderness—I hurl myself across its breadth,
And risk myself heedless of discretion
longing for you, without the guidance of a guide.
Yearning for you with no guide to lead my way
بِمُعَرَّسٍat a night halt فيهِin it إِذاwhen ماever (emphasis) مَسَّهُtouches it
بِمُعَرَّسٍ فيهِ إِذا ما مَسَّهُ
جَنبيmy side حُزُونَةُroughness مَضجَعٍa bed وَتَعاديand unevenness
جَنبي حُزُونَةُ مَضجَعٍ وَتَعادي
At a night's resting place where, whenever it is touched by
In a marriage bed, if ever I touch it
my side, the bed is rough and uneven.
Sorrowful, withdrawn, shunning intimacy
ماnot إِنat all (emphasis) بِهاin it لِيَfor me غَيرُexcept سَيفيmy sword صاحِبٌa companion
ما إِن بِها لِيَ غَيرُ سَيفي صاحِبٌ
وَذِراعُand the foreleg حَرفٍa lean she-camel كَالهِلالِlike the crescent moon وَساديmy pillow
وَذِراعُ حَرفٍ كَالهِلالِ وَسادي
I have no companion there except my sword,
I have no company but my sword
and a lean she-camel's foreleg, like the crescent moon, is my pillow.
And an arm that bends like the crescent moon lies prone
وَلَقَدand indeed أَرىI see أَنthat لَيسَis not ذاكَthat بِنافِعيof use to me
وَلَقَد أَرى أَن لَيسَ ذاكَ بِنافِعي
ماas long as عِشتُI live عِندَكِwith you فيin هَوىًlove وَوِدادِand affection
ما عِشتُ عِندَكِ في هَوىً وَوِدادِ
And indeed I see that this will gain me nothing,
And I see that is no use to me
as long as I live, in love and affection with you,
As long as I live devoted to you in passion and love
إِلّاexcept الرَجاءَhope وَقَدand indeed أَنىthe time has come لِيَfor me أَنthat أَدىI perish
إِلّا الرَجاءَ وَقَد أَنى لِيَ أَن أَدى
طَمَعاًout of desire بِكُمfor you وَرِضاًand contentment بِغَيرِwith what is not سَدادِright
طَمَعاً بِكُم وَرِضاً بِغَيرِ سَدادِ
but hope; and now it is time for me to perish,
Only hope remains, though I weary of
yearning for you and content with what is not right.
Pursuing you, content with less than perfection