ماnever جزتyou passed فيthrough رَوضةa garden إِلّاexcept وَقَدand already شَخصتopened wide
ما جزت في رَوضة إِلّا وَقَد شَخصت
فيin نُورthe light of وَجهِكَyour face للنوارfor the blossoms أَجفانُeyelids
في نُور وَجهِكَ للنوار أَجفانُ
You never passed through a garden but there opened wide,
In the light of your face, the blossoms’ eyelids.
وَإِخجَلand blushed مِنamong الوَردthe roses مِنbefore خَديكyour two cheeks وَاِنعكفتand bowed low
وَإِخجَل مِن الوَرد مِن خَديك وَاِنعكفت
لِغُصنto the bough of قَدكyour stature باناتbān trees وَأَفنانand branches
لِغُصن قَدك بانات وَأَفنان
And roses blushed before your cheeks, and bowed low
To the bough of your stature were bān trees and branches.
لاغُروno wonder إِنif عادَbecame ليof mine قَلبa heart تحلyou dwell بِهِin it
لاغُرو إِن عادَ لي قَلب تحل بِهِ
روَضاًa meadow فَكُلُfor every مَكانplace مِنكَof you بُستانُa garden
روَضاً فَكُلُ مَكان مِنكَ بُستانُ
No wonder if my heart, in which you dwell, becomes
A meadow, for every part of you is a garden.