أَسَيتُI grieved عَلىfor الذَوائِبِthe tresses أَنthat عَلاهاrose above them
أَسَيتُ عَلى الذَوائِبِ أَن عَلاها
نَهارِيُّdaylight-white القَميصِthe shirt لَهُfor him اِرتِقاءُan ascent
نَهارِيُّ القَميصِ لَهُ اِرتِقاءُ
I grieved for the tresses, for above them rose
I grieved for the twilights that adorned it
One in a daylight-white shirt, ascending.
My daytime shirt has ascension
لَعَلَّperhaps سَوادَهاtheir blackness دَنَسٌa stain عَلَيهاupon them
لَعَلَّ سَوادَها دَنَسٌ عَلَيها
وَإِنقاءُand cleansing المُسِنِّthe aged man لَهُfor him نَقاءُpurity
وَإِنقاءُ المُسِنِّ لَهُ نَقاءُ
Perhaps their blackness is a stain upon them,
Perhaps its blackness is unclean upon it
And cleansing the aged man brings him purity.
And the purity of white has purity
وَدُنياناand our world الَّتيwhich عُشِقَتwas loved وَأَشقَتand caused misery
وَدُنيانا الَّتي عُشِقَت وَأَشقَت
كَذاكَthus العِشقُpassionate love مَعروفاًas is known شَقاءُmisery
كَذاكَ العِشقُ مَعروفاً شَقاءُ
And our world, which was loved and brought misery—
And this world that was loved and pained
Thus love, as is well known, is misery.
Thus is love known as misery
سَأَلناهاwe asked her البَقاءَlasting life عَلىdespite أَذاهاher harm
سَأَلناها البَقاءَ عَلى أَذاها
فَقالَتso she said عَنكُمُfrom you حُظِرَwas barred البَقاءُlasting life
فَقالَت عَنكُمُ حُظِرَ البَقاءُ
We asked her for lasting life, despite her harm;
We asked it to stay despite its harm
So she said, 'Lasting life is barred to you.'
But it said, "Remaining upon you is forbidden"
بُعادٌdistance واقِعٌreal فَمَتىso when التَدانيdrawing near
بُعادٌ واقِعٌ فَمَتى التَداني
وَبَينٌand separation شاسِعٌvast فَمَتىso when اللِقاءُmeeting
وَبَينٌ شاسِعٌ فَمَتى اللِقاءُ
Distance is real—when, then, shall we draw near?
Separation has occurred so when is the proximity
And separation is vast—when, then, shall we meet?
And between is vast so when is the meeting
وَدِرعُكَand your armor إِنif وَقَتكَshields you سِهامَarrows قَومٍa people
وَدِرعُكَ إِن وَقَتكَ سِهامَ قَومٍ
فَماyet not هِيَit مِنagainst رَدىdeath يَومٍa day وِقاءُprotection
فَما هِيَ مِن رَدى يَومٍ وِقاءُ
And your armor, if it shields you from a people's arrows,
And your armor if it protects you from a people's arrows
Is still no protection against the death a day brings.
Then it is not protection on any day
ولَستُand I am not كَمَنlike one who يَقولُsays بِغَيرِwithout عِلمٍknowledge
ولَستُ كَمَن يَقولُ بِغَيرِ عِلمٍ
سِواءٌalike مِنكَfrom you فَتكٌdeadly assault وَاِتِّقاءُand caution
سِواءٌ مِنكَ فَتكٌ وَاِتِّقاءُ
And I am not like one who says, without knowledge,
And I am not like one who speaks without knowledge
'Your deadly assault and your caution are alike.'
Equal from you is death and caution
فَقَدfor indeed وَجَبَتhas become obligatory عَلَيكَupon you صَلاةُprayer ظُهرٍnoon
فَقَد وَجَبَت عَلَيكَ صَلاةُ ظُهرٍ
إِذاwhen وافاكَcomes to you بِالماءِwith water السَقاءُthe water-carrier
إِذا وافاكَ بِالماءِ السَقاءُ
For the noon prayer has become obligatory upon you
For the noon prayer has become obligatory upon you
When the water-carrier comes to you with water.
When the water carrier comes to you with water
لَقَدindeed أَفنَتhave worn away عَزائِمَكَyour resolves الدَياجيthe dark nights
لَقَد أَفنَت عَزائِمَكَ الدَياجي
وَأَفرادُand the solitary ones الكَواكِبِthe stars أَرفِقاءُcompanions
وَأَفرادُ الكَواكِبِ أَرفِقاءُ
The dark nights have indeed worn away your resolve,
It has wasted your resolves and lonelinesses
And the solitary stars are companions.
And the individuals of stars are most gentle friends
فَياso, O سِربيmy flock لِتُدرِكناlet them overtake us المَناياdeaths
فَيا سِربي لِتُدرِكنا المَنايا
وَنَحنُwhile we عَلىby السَجِيَّةِnatural disposition أَصدِقاءُfriends
وَنَحنُ عَلى السَجِيَّةِ أَصدِقاءُ
So, my flock, let death overtake us
So my companionship to reach death together
While we are friends by nature.
While we are most truthful friends
أَرىI find جَرعَswallowing الحَياةِlife أَمَرَّthe bitterest شَيءٍthing
أَرى جَرعَ الحَياةِ أَمَرَّ شَيءٍ
فَشاهِدso witness صِدقَthe truth ذَلِكof that إِذwhen تُقاءُit is vomited up
فَشاهِد صِدقَ ذَلِك إِذ تُقاءُ
I find swallowing life the bitterest thing;
I see a sip of life is a bitter thing
So witness the truth of that when it is vomited up.
So witness the truth of that when you take heed