لَمdid not تَملsway بيme عَنfrom العفافchastity العقارُwine
لَم تَمل بي عَن العفاف العقارُ
أَعشَقI love الغيدgraceful maidens وَالوَقارand dignity وَقارُdignity
أَعشَق الغيد وَالوَقار وَقارُ
Wine has not swayed me from chastity.
The prudence did not weary me of chastity,
I love graceful maidens, yet dignity remains dignity.
I love dignity and composure.
أَنظُمI compose الشعرpoetry ماas long as حييتI live وَأَنيand indeed I
أَنظُم الشعر ما حييت وَأَني
لابنindeed a son of بَيتa house تَهدىare offered لَهُto it الأَشعارُpoems
لابن بَيت تَهدى لَهُ الأَشعارُ
I compose poetry as long as I live, and I
I compose poetry as long as I live,
am indeed a son of a house to which poems are offered.
For the son of a house to whom poems are gifted.
يَتَحلىis adorned بِيَwith me الزَمانtime تَحلىthe adornment of الغُصthe branch (first part)
يَتَحلى بِيَ الزَمان تَحلى الغُص
نِcompletion of 'branch' لَماwhen يَزينهُadorns it النوّارُthe blossoms
نِ لَما يَزينهُ النوّارُ
Time is adorned with me, as a branch is adorned
The times adorn themselves with me, like bracelets adorn a wrist,
when blossoms grace it.
For I have polished them with the gleam of lamps.
صَقَلتَنيpolished me يَدthe hand of التَجارُبexperiences حَتّىuntil
صَقَلتَني يَد التَجارُب حَتّى
صَحَgrew firm عَزميmy resolve وَطابَand grew keen مِنهُof it الغرارُthe cutting edge
صَحَ عَزمي وَطابَ مِنهُ الغرارُ
The hand of experience polished me until
The experiences have honed me, until
my resolve grew firm, and its cutting edge grew keen.
My determination became sound and the pride wholesome.
وَمَكانيand my station مِنin الفَخارglory مَكانa station
وَمَكاني مِن الفَخار مَكان
حَسدتهُenvied it الشُموسthe suns وَالأَقمارُand the moons
حَسدتهُ الشُموس وَالأَقمارُ
And my station in glory is a station
And my position among the pottery is a position,
that suns and moons have envied.
Envied by suns and moons.