تَرَقَّبنَwatch attentively الهَواءَthe air بِلُطفِthrough the kindness of رَبٍّa Lord
تَرَقَّبنَ الهَواءَ بِلُطفِ رَبٍّ
قَديرٍalmighty إِنif تَرَكتِyou relinquish لَهُto Him هَواكِyour desire
قَديرٍ إِن تَرَكتِ لَهُ هَواكِ
Watch the air by the grace of a Lord
almighty, if you surrender your desire to Him.
بَواكٍweeping ones يُبتَغَينَare sought مِنَamong المَناياdeaths
بَواكٍ يُبتَغَينَ مِنَ المَنايا
إِذاwhen قامَتstand عَلىover جَدَثٍa grave بُواكِmourners
إِذا قامَت عَلى جَدَثٍ بُواكِ
Weeping fates are sought
when mourners stand over a grave.
حَواكٍtale-tellers عَنكِabout you أَمراًa matter غَيرَnot زَينٍseemly
حَواكٍ عَنكِ أَمراً غَيرَ زَينٍ
يَشينُdisgraces إِذاwhen التُرابُthe dust غَداًtomorrow حَواكِenfolded you
يَشينُ إِذا التُرابُ غَداً حَواكِ
Tellers recount something unseemly about you,
which will disgrace you when dust enfolds you tomorrow.
ذَوىwithered كَالرَوضِlike a meadow رَوضُكَyour garden يَومَon the day شَبَّتflared up
ذَوى كَالرَوضِ رَوضُكَ يَومَ شَبَّت
جِمارٌembers مِنfrom لَظىthe blaze of أَسَفٍgrief ذَواكِglowing
جِمارٌ مِن لَظى أَسَفٍ ذَواكِ
Your garden withered like a meadow the day there flared
glowing embers from the blaze of grief.
رِواءَكِyour ample water فَاِشرَبيso drink وَدَعيand leave ثِماداًscant water
رِواءَكِ فَاِشرَبي وَدَعي ثِماداً
وَأَحواضاًand basins يَكونُthere are لَهاfor them رَواكِbasin-menders
وَأَحواضاً يَكونُ لَها رَواكِ
Drink your ample water, and leave the scant water
and basins that have their menders.
زَواكِturned you away اللَهُGod عَنfrom جَنَفٍcrookedness وَظُلمٍand injustice
زَواكِ اللَهُ عَن جَنَفٍ وَظُلمٍ
فَشُكراًso give thanks إِنَّindeed أَنعُمَهُHis blessings زَواكِever-growing
فَشُكراً إِنَّ أَنعُمَهُ زَواكِ
God has turned you from crookedness and injustice;
so give thanks: His blessings are ever-growing.
سِواكِsomeone other than you أَحَقُّmore deserving أَنto يَلقىmeet قَذوفاًa lavish woman
سِواكِ أَحَقُّ أَن يَلقى قَذوفاً
بِطيبِwith goodness of القَولِspeech طَيِّبَةَfragrant of السَواكِthe tooth-stick
بِطيبِ القَولِ طَيِّبَةَ السَواكِ
Someone other than you is worthier to meet a woman lavish
with kindly speech, her tooth-stick fragrant.
شَواكِyour limbs مَنَعتُهُI denied them ذَهَباًgold مَصوغاًfashioned
شَواكِ مَنَعتُهُ ذَهَباً مَصوغاً
مَخافَةَfor fear of ماwhat يَفوهُutters بِهِwith it شِواكِcomplainers
مَخافَةَ ما يَفوهُ بِهِ شِواكِ
I denied your limbs fashioned gold,
fearing what complainers might utter.
نَواكِyour parting هِيَit الَّتيthat which لاno ريبَdoubt فيهاin it
نَواكِ هِيَ الَّتي لا ريبَ فيها
وَلِلأَيّامِand the days have أَقدارٌdecrees نَواكِwounding
وَلِلأَيّامِ أَقدارٌ نَواكِ
Your parting is what admits no doubt;
and the days have decrees that wound.
لَواكِturned you aside اللَهُGod عَنّاaway from us حينَwhen بِتناwe spent the night
لَواكِ اللَهُ عَنّا حينَ بِتنا
قَريباًnear مِنto صَريمِكِyour isolated dune أَوor لِواكِyour winding sands
قَريباً مِن صَريمِكِ أَو لِواكِ
God turned you away from us when we spent the night
near your isolated dune or your winding sands.