روحيmy soul مُذَلَّلَةٌhumbled بِحُبِّby love for مُدَلَّلَهa pampered woman
روحي مُذَلَّلَةٌ بِحُبِّ مُدَلَّلَه
أَفلاthen will ... not? تَرِقُّshe show tenderness مُعِزَّةٌa woman who exalts لِمُذَلَّلَهtoward a humbled soul
أَفلا تَرِقُّ مُعِزَّةٌ لِمُذَلَّلَه
My soul is humbled by love for a pampered woman.
My soul is humbled by love of the pampered one,
Will she who exalts not pity a humbled soul?
Will the gentle one not have pity on the humbled one?
إِنif أَقبَلَتshe approaches قَتَلَتshe kills وَإِنand if وَلتshe turns away سَبتshe takes captive
إِن أَقبَلَت قَتَلَت وَإِن وَلت سَبت
بِأَبيwith my father as ransom الموَلِّيَةِshe who turns away القَوامthe figure المُقبِلَهshe who approaches
بِأَبي الموَلِّيَةِ القَوام المُقبِلَه
If she approaches, she kills; if she turns away, she takes me captive.
If she turns to me she kills me, if she leaves I pine,
My father be her ransom—she turns her figure away as she approaches.
By the patron of the protected, the erect guardian.
أَناI فيin هَواهاlove for her لَمnot أَزَلI cease مُتَبَتِّلاًwholly devoted
أَنا في هَواها لَم أَزَل مُتَبَتِّلاً
بِهَوىto the love of الَّتيthe woman who لإِهانَتيto humiliating me مُتَبَتِّلَهwholly devoted
بِهَوى الَّتي لإِهانَتي مُتَبَتِّلَه
In my love for her, I have ever remained wholly devoted
In her love I have not ceased being afflicted,
to loving her who is wholly devoted to humiliating me.
By the love of she who debases me, the humbler.
عِنديI have مِنَfrom الوَجدِpassionate longing المُدَلِّهِstupefying وَالوَلَهand lovesick distraction
عِندي مِنَ الوَجدِ المُدَلِّهِ وَالوَلَه
عِندَupon المَلامَةِreproach فيfor هَواهاloving her وَلوَلَهa wailing cry
عِندَ المَلامَةِ في هَواها وَلوَلَه
From maddening passion and lovesick distraction, I have
With me is intoxication and infatuation,
a wailing cry whenever I am reproached for loving her.
In her love, even if blamed and reproached.
عَنfrom قَوسِthe bow of حاجِبِهاher eyebrow رَمَتshe shot لَمّاwhen رَنَتshe gazed
عَن قَوسِ حاجِبِها رَمَت لَمّا رَنَت
قَلبيmy heart بِلَحظٍwith a glance سَهمُهُits arrow ماhow أَقتَلَهdeadly it is!
قَلبي بِلَحظٍ سَهمُهُ ما أَقتَلَه
When she gazed, she shot from the bow of her eyebrow
From the bow of her eyebrow she shot when she glanced,
at my heart with a glance—how deadly its arrow!
At my heart with a look, how fatal her arrow!
رَيّاfull-fleshed المخَلخَلِthe anklet's place فَعمَةُample الأَردافِthe hips مِثlike (first fragment)
رَيّا المخَلخَلِ فَعمَةُ الأَردافِ مِث
لُlike (final fragment) الخوطِthe slender shoot جَمَّشَهُcaressed it النسيمُthe breeze فَمَيَّلَهso made it sway
لُ الخوطِ جَمَّشَهُ النسيمُ فَمَيَّلَه
Full-fleshed at the anklet, ample of hips, like
Her buttocks are like the undulating sand dune,
a slender shoot the breeze caressed and made to sway.
Swayed by the breeze, its ridges in waves.
ضَمِنَتguaranteed لَهاto her اللَّحَظاتُthe glances أَلّاthat ... not تَنتَحيshe aim at
ضَمِنَت لَها اللَّحَظاتُ أَلّا تَنتَحي
أَحَداًanyone بِهاwith them إِلّاexcept أَصابَتshe struck مَقتَلَهhis vital spot
أَحَداً بِها إِلّا أَصابَت مَقتَلَه
Her glances guaranteed her that she would never aim
Her glances promised none shall escape her,
at anyone with them without striking his vital spot.
Except her glance strikes him down slain.
قُلتُI said اِقتُلينيkill me أَستَرِحI may find relief مِنfrom لَوعَةٍburning anguish
قُلتُ اِقتُليني أَستَرِح مِن لَوعَةٍ
بِعَذابِfrom the torment of نَفسٍa soul بِالغَرامِto passion مُوَكَّلَهbound
بِعَذابِ نَفسٍ بِالغَرامِ مُوَكَّلَه
I said, 'Kill me, that I may find relief from anguish
I said, “Kill me and ease me of the agony,
caused by the torment of a soul bound to passion.'
Of a soul charged with love gone mad.”
قالَتshe said عَذابُكَyour torment قَبلَbefore قَتلِكَkilling you بُغيَتيmy desire
قالَت عَذابُكَ قَبلَ قَتلِكَ بُغيَتي
عَمداًdeliberately وَقَتلُكَand killing you سُرعَةًquickly ماhow أَسهَلَهeasy it is!
عَمداً وَقَتلُكَ سُرعَةً ما أَسهَلَه
She said, 'Tormenting you before killing you is my desire,
She said, “Your torment before your murder is my desire.
deliberately; killing you swiftly—how easy it is!'
To kill you hastily, how simple that would be!”
فَطِنَتshe understood لِحُكمِconcerning the judgment of الجَورِinjustice فِطنَةَwith the discernment of سَيِّدِthe chief of الthe (prefix, continued)
فَطِنَت لِحُكمِ الجَورِ فِطنَةَ سَيِّدِ ال
وُزَراءِministers لِلحُكمِconcerning judgment الَّذيwho ماhow أَعدَلَهjust he is!
وُزَراءِ لِلحُكمِ الَّذي ما أَعدَلَه
She grasped unjust judgment as keenly as the chief of the
She understood the edict of injustice, with the cunning
ministers grasps judgment—how just he is!
Of the chief minister, made equitable by none.
فَبِلَحظَةٍso, with a glance مِنهُfrom him تَعودُreturn عُفاتُهُhis seekers of bounty
فَبِلَحظَةٍ مِنهُ تَعودُ عُفاتُهُ
عَنهُfrom him مُؤَمّلَةَhoping for النَوالِbounty مُمَوَّلَهendowed with wealth
عَنهُ مُؤَمّلَةَ النَوالِ مُمَوَّلَه
With a glance from him, his petitioners return
With a glance from her chastity returns to him,
from him, hoping for bounty, endowed with wealth.
Hopeful of gifts, answers to prayers.
وَإِلىand to صَفِيِّSafi الدينِal-Din اِستَعديI appeal for redress عَلىagainst
وَإِلى صَفِيِّ الدينِ اِستَعدي عَلى
زَمَنٍTime عَلَيَّover me عَلاrose high فَأَلقىthen laid down كَلكَلَهits chest
زَمَنٍ عَلَيَّ عَلا فَأَلقى كَلكَلَه
And to Safi al-Din I appeal for redress against
And to the sincere protector seek help,
Time, which rose above me and laid its chest upon me.
Against a time heavy upon me casting its chains.
قَدindeed أَصحَبَتbecame compliant لِلصاحِبِto al-Sahib بنِibn; son of عَلِيّAli الthe (prefix, continued)
قَد أَصحَبَت لِلصاحِبِ بنِ عَلِيّ ال
دُنياworld فَلَوso, if جَمَحَتit ran wild عَفَتهاeffaced it الزَلزَلَهthe earthquake
دُنيا فَلَو جَمَحَت عَفَتها الزَلزَلَه
To al-Sahib ibn Ali has submitted the
She kept company with the companion Ibn Ali
world; were it to run wild, an earthquake would efface it.
So if the earth itself shook, her chastity stood firm.
وَأَناand I المُؤَمِّلُthe one hoping for مِنfrom إِلَهيmy God فَضلَهُHis bounty
وَأَنا المُؤَمِّلُ مِن إِلَهي فَضلَهُ
فَهوَfor He الَّذيthe One whom ماnot خابَwas disappointed عَبدٌa servant أَمَّلَهhoped in Him
فَهوَ الَّذي ما خابَ عَبدٌ أَمَّلَه
And I look to my God for His bounty;
And I put my hope in my God, His grace,
for He is the One in whom no servant has hoped in vain.
He who no servant has hoped in Him in vain.
لِلَهِGod has فيwithin القاضيthe judge الوَزيرِthe minister سَريرَةٌa secret
لِلَهِ في القاضي الوَزيرِ سَريرَةٌ
مِنهاthrough it تَبَوَّأَhe attained مِنهُfrom Him أَعلىthe highest مَنزِلَهstation
مِنها تَبَوَّأَ مِنهُ أَعلى مَنزِلَه
God has a secret within the judge-minister,
In the judge, the minister, is a secret,
through which he has attained, from Him, the highest station.
By it he attained the highest station from Him.
وَإِذاand when المَواهِبُgifts منfrom سِواهُothers besides him أُجِّلَتwere delayed
وَإِذا المَواهِبُ من سِواهُ أُجِّلَت
جاءَتcame مَواهِبُهُhis gifts الغِرارُsplendid (reading uncertain) مُعَجَّلَهpromptly bestowed
جاءَت مَواهِبُهُ الغِرارُ مُعَجَّلَه
And when gifts from anyone else are delayed,
And when gifts from others are delayed,
his splendid gifts arrive promptly.
His gifts come rushing, hastened.
لاmay ... not يَعدَمُlack الإِسلامُIslam يَوماًfor a day طولَهُhis bounty
لا يَعدَمُ الإِسلامُ يَوماً طولَهُ
بِالمَكرُماتِthrough noble deeds وَطولَهُand his stature وَتَطَوُّلَهand his generous favor
بِالمَكرُماتِ وَطولَهُ وَتَطَوُّلَه
May Islam never, for a day, lack his bounty
Never a day passes but by his generous deeds,
in noble deeds, his stature, and his gracious giving.
By them its length is great, and greater still.