تَراءتappeared لِطَرفيto my gaze فيin الظَلامthe darkness بُروقflashes of lightning
تَراءت لِطَرفي في الظَلام بُروق
وَفاحَand wafted مِنfrom العطرthe perfume الذَكيsweet-scented نشوقa scent to inhale
وَفاحَ مِن العطر الذَكي نشوق
Flashes of lightning appeared to my gaze in the darkness,
In the darkness, lightning flashes appeared before my eyes,
And a breath of scent wafted from the sweet perfume.
And the fragrance of sweet perfume filled me with yearning.
وَهَبتand blew رياحwinds الوَصلof union لَيلاًat night كَأَنَّماas though
وَهَبت رياح الوَصل لَيلاً كَأَنَّما
تعلقhung suspended فيهاin them نَرجسnarcissus وَشَقيقand anemones
تعلق فيها نَرجس وَشَقيق
And the winds of union blew by night, as though
The winds of reunion blew at night, as though
Narcissus and anemones hung suspended in them.
Narcissus flowers and thyme were suspended in them.
مِنfrom الجانبthe side الشَرقيeastern مِنfrom حَضرةa shrine سمتrose to eminence
مِن الجانب الشَرقي مِن حَضرة سمت
بِبَغدادin Baghdad يَحلوis sweet ذكرهاits remembrance وَيَروقand is pleasing
بِبَغداد يَحلو ذكرها وَيَروق
From the eastern side, from a shrine that rose to eminence
From the eastern side, from the city of Baghdad,
In Baghdad—its remembrance is sweet and pleasing.
Whose mention is sweet and pleasing,
مِنfrom التُربةthe tomb الفَيحاءspacious مِنfrom مَعدنthe source of الهُدىguidance
مِن التُربة الفَيحاء مِن مَعدن الهُدى
بِهاof it كُلevery قَلبheart مُغرمenamored وَمشوقand stirred to longing
بِها كُل قَلب مُغرم وَمشوق
From the spacious tomb, from the source of guidance,
From the fragrant soil, from the source of guidance,
Every heart is enamored of it and stirred to longing.
In which every enamored heart finds joy,
حَوَتheld سَيداًa master قُطباًa spiritual Pole شَريفاًnoble معظماًrevered
حَوَت سَيداً قُطباً شَريفاً معظماً
عَلىabove كُلall أَقطابspiritual Poles الوُجودexistence يَفوقhe surpasses
عَلى كُل أَقطاب الوُجود يَفوق
It held a master, a spiritual Pole, noble and revered,
It contained a noble pole, an honorable master,
Who surpasses all the Poles of existence.
Supreme over all the poles of existence,
هُوَhe الملكthe king الساميexalted عَلىabove كُلevery عارفa knower of God
هُوَ الملك السامي عَلى كُل عارف
بِهِthrough him لاحَshone forth مِنهاجa way وَبانَand became clear طَريقa path
بِهِ لاحَ مِنهاج وَبانَ طَريق
He is the king exalted above every knower of God;
He is the supreme king over every knower,
Through him a way shone forth and a path became clear.
Through him the path became clear.
لَهُfor him العلمknowledge وَالإرشادand guidance فيin كُلِّevery مَوطنplace
لَهُ العلم وَالإرشاد في كُلِّ مَوطن
صَبوحa morning draught وَإيضاحand clarification of السَبيلthe way غَبوقan evening draught
صَبوح وَإيضاح السَبيل غَبوق
For him, knowledge and guidance in every place
He has knowledge and guidance in every abode,
Are a morning draught, and clarifying the way is an evening draught.
Elucidating the way morning and night.
كَريمgenerous تَدَلىdescended مِنfrom ذُؤابةthe crest of هاشمHashim
كَريم تَدَلى مِن ذُؤابة هاشم
شَريفnoble بِأَنواعof various kinds of الثَناءpraise حَقيقworthy
شَريف بِأَنواع الثَناء حَقيق
A generous man descended from the crest of Hashim,
A generous one descended from the Hashimites,
Noble, worthy of every kind of praise.
True in all forms of praise.
فَتىthe young hero of الجيلJil كَالإكليلlike a crown يَزهوshines resplendent لِناظرto a beholder
فَتى الجيل كَالإكليل يَزهو لِناظر
لَهُtoward him كُلevery صَبa lovesick lover مائلinclining وَعشوقand ardently loving
لَهُ كُل صَب مائل وَعشوق
The young hero of Jil, like a crown, shines before the beholder;
A young man like a wreath in full bloom before the viewer,
Every lovesick lover is drawn to him and ardently enamored.
To whom every morning breeze inclines lovingly.
بِهمةthrough the spiritual resolve of محييMuhyi (reviver of) الدينal-Din (the faith) لَمdid not نَخشwe fear ظالِماًan oppressor
بِهمة محيي الدين لَم نَخش ظالِماً
فَمنfor from كَفهhis palm ماءthe water of الأَمانsafety دَفوقgushing forth
فَمن كَفه ماء الأَمان دَفوق
Through Muhyi al-Din's spiritual resolve, we feared no oppressor,
Through the resolve of the reviver of religion we feared no oppressor,
For from his palm the water of safety gushes forth.
For he whose hand holds the water of safety flows abundantly.
مَلاذيmy refuge إِذاwhen صرفa calamity of الزَمانTime أَصابَنيbefalls me
مَلاذي إِذا صرف الزَمان أَصابَني
رَفيقa companion إِذاwhen عنيfrom me أَشاحturns away رَفيقa companion
رَفيق إِذا عني أَشاح رَفيق
My refuge when a calamity of Time befalls me,
My refuge, if the days had turned against me,
A companion when a companion turns away from me.
A companion, if my eye had lost its companion.
فَكَمand how many منof أَيادfavors فيin الوجودexistence أَذاعَهاhe spread them
فَكَم من أَياد في الوجود أَذاعَها
بِهاin them كُلevery فَردindividual فيamong العِبادGod's servants غَريقdrowned
بِها كُل فَرد في العِباد غَريق
And how many favors he has spread throughout existence,
For how many hands has he revived,
In them every one of God's servants is drowned!
Through him every soul in creation finds deliverance.
لَهُhe has قدمa foot سامlofty عَلىupon كُلevery عاتقshoulder
لَهُ قدم سام عَلى كُل عاتق
وَسرand a secret قَديمancient عَهدهits history وَعَتيقand age-old
وَسر قَديم عَهده وَعَتيق
He has a lofty foot upon every shoulder,
He has a sublime footing over every shoulder,
And a secret of ancient standing, age-old.
And an ancient secret - his covenant is timeless.