صَيَّرتِنيyou made me غايَةَthe ultimate example العُشّاقِthe lovers كُلِّهِمِall of them
صَيَّرتِني غايَةَ العُشّاقِ كُلِّهِمِ
فَكُلُّهُمso all of them يَتَأَسّىtakes solace بيin me إِذاwhen هُجِراhe is forsaken
فَكُلُّهُم يَتَأَسّى بي إِذا هُجِرا
You have made me the ultimate example for all lovers;
You have made me the ultimate lover of them all
So each takes solace in me when forsaken.
So they all grieve for me when we are parted
لاnot أَذكُرُI recall الدَهرَthroughout time يَوماًa day مِنكَfrom you أَبهَجَنيgladdened me
لا أَذكُرُ الدَهرَ يَوماً مِنكَ أَبهَجَني
وَالدَهرُand time يَبعَثُstirs مِنّيfrom me الحُزنَsorrow وَالعِبَراand tears
وَالدَهرُ يَبعَثُ مِنّي الحُزنَ وَالعِبَرا
I recall no day, in all my life, when you brought me joy;
Never do I remember a day you made joyous for me
And time draws sorrow and tears from me.
While time evokes in me sorrow and tears
مَلَأتَyou filled عَينِmy eye فَماso not تَسموit rises إِلىtoward أَحَدٍanyone
مَلَأتَ عَينِ فَما تَسمو إِلى أَحَدٍ
وَقَدand indeed أَحَبَّكَhas loved you قَلبيmy heart فَوقَbeyond ماwhat قَدَراit was capable of
وَقَد أَحَبَّكَ قَلبي فَوقَ ما قَدَرا
You have filled my eye, so it rises toward no one else;
You filled my eye, so it looks to no other
And my heart has loved you beyond its capacity.
My heart loved you beyond what was fated
طَرفيmy gaze يُحَسِّنُmakes beautiful ليto me شَخصاًsomeone أَضَرَّhas done harm بِهِto it
طَرفي يُحَسِّنُ لي شَخصاً أَضَرَّ بِهِ
كَأَنَّas though طَرفيmy gaze عَدوّيmy enemy كُلَّماwhenever نَظَراit looks
كَأَنَّ طَرفي عَدوّي كُلَّما نَظَرا
My gaze makes someone who has harmed it seem beautiful to me;
My gaze beautifies for me one who has hurt me
As though my gaze were my enemy whenever it looks.
As if my gaze were my enemy whenever it looked
لَوif كانَwere يَسعَدُfinds happiness إِنسانٌa person بِصِدقِthrough the sincerity of هَوىًlove
لَو كانَ يَسعَدُ إِنسانٌ بِصِدقِ هَوىً
كُنتُI would be السَعيدَthe happy one الَّذيwho لَمdid not يُمسِbecome مُحتَقَراdespised
كُنتُ السَعيدَ الَّذي لَم يُمسِ مُحتَقَرا
If anyone could be happy through sincere love,
If a person could find happiness in true passion
I would be the happy one who was never despised.
I would be the happy one never touched by contempt