قالَsaid زَمانُtime الناسِof humankind فيin صَفوِهِits serenity
قالَ زَمانُ الناسِ في صَفوِهِ
وَرَبُّهُand its Lord سَلّاكَconsoled you أَوor هَيِّماmade you lovesick
وَرَبُّهُ سَلّاكَ أَو هَيِّما
Humankind's time spoke in its serenity—
The people's time said in its prime,
and its Lord consoled you or drove you mad with love:
And its Lord guided you, hither or thither,
كَمhow many غادَةٍa graceful maiden ليmine أَيَّماwhat a غادَةٍgraceful maiden
كَم غادَةٍ لي أَيَّما غادَةٍ
غادَرَتهاI left her مِنfrom بَعلِهاher husband أَيِّماhusbandless
غادَرَتها مِن بَعلِها أَيِّما
How many a graceful maiden of mine—what a maiden!—
How many a fair one, O fair one,
I left bereft of her husband.
Left her spouse, O which fair one,
كانَتshe was نَظيرَthe equal of الشَمسِthe sun فيin خِدرِهاher secluded chamber
كانَت نَظيرَ الشَمسِ في خِدرِها
وَغُيِّبَتand she was hidden away عَنهُfrom it فَقَدso indeed غَيَّماgrew overcast
وَغُيِّبَت عَنهُ فَقَد غَيَّما
She was the sun's equal in her secluded chamber,
She was like the sun in its niche,
and she was hidden from it, so it grew overcast.
Then was hidden from him, so he gloomed,
لاnot تَحمِلُholds المَرأَةُthe woman عِلماًknowledge بِأَنَّof the fact that الحُسthe beau-
لا تَحمِلُ المَرأَةُ عِلماً بِأَنَّ الحُس
نَty (completing 'beauty') فيin مِرآتِهاher mirror دَيَّماlasted; endured
نَ في مِرآتِها دَيَّما
A woman has no certainty that beau-
A woman bears no knowledge that beauty
ty in her mirror will endure.
In her mirror will gloom,
إِنwhether خَيَّمَتshe pitched camp أَوor ظَعَنَتshe departed لِلسُرىfor night travel
إِن خَيَّمَت أَو ظَعَنَت لِلسُرى
فَهوَso it عَلىover أَسرارِهاher secrets خَيَّماpitched camp
فَهوَ عَلى أَسرارِها خَيَّما
Whether she camps or departs to journey by night,
If she becomes clouded or mule-like to destiny,
it has pitched its tent over her secrets.
It looms o’er her secrets, it gloomed,
تَرائِبٌbreastbones نَعَّمَهاpampered them قَيِّمٌa guardian
تَرائِبٌ نَعَّمَها قَيِّمٌ
فَصَيَّرَthen made التُربَthe dust لَهاfor them قَيِّماa guardian
فَصَيَّرَ التُربَ لَها قَيِّما
Breastbones a guardian had pampered—
She was graced by a guardian sublime,
then the dust was made their guardian.
Who made the earth her tomb, sublime.