وَقَدْand indeed كُنْتُI was فيin عُنْفُوانِthe prime of الشَّبَابِyouth
وَقَدْ كُنْتُ في عُنْفُوانِ الشَّبَابِ
أُوافِقُI indulge أَيرِىmy cock علَىin مَاwhat يُحِبّْit loves
أُوافِقُ أَيرِى علَى مَا يُحِبّْ
And I was once in the prime of youth,
In the prime of my youth
indulging my cock in whatever it desired.
I would acquiesce to my companion’s desires
فَأُعْتُبُهُso I reproach it وَهْوَyet it لاnot يَرْit desists (first fragment) عَوِيit desists (second fragment)
فَأُعْتُبُهُ وَهْوَ لا يَرْ عَوِي
وَأَجْذِبُهُand I pull it وَهْوَyet it لاnot يَنْجَذِبْyields to pulling
وَأَجْذِبُهُ وَهْوَ لا يَنْجَذِبْ
So I reproach it, yet it will not desist;
So I would chide him while he paid me no heed
and I tug at it, yet it will not yield.
And I would attract him while he felt no attraction
وَوَالَىand it continued جَفَاهُits coldness وَوَلَّىand it turned قَفَاهُits back
وَوَالَى جَفَاهُ وَوَلَّى قَفَاهُ
وَمَافيand not in يَدِيmy hand دِرَّةُthe whip of المُحْتَسِبْthe morals inspector
وَمَافي يَدِي دِرَّةُ المُحْتَسِبْ
And it persisted in its coldness and turned its back,
Yet he turned his back and went away
and I have no morals inspector’s whip in my hand.
While in my hand was the pearl of the reprover