قالَsaid الضَميرُthe conscience بِماof what عَلِمit knew
قالَ الضَميرُ بِما عَلِم
أَنتَyou المُحَكَّمُthe appointed arbiter فَاِحتَكِمso give your verdict
أَنتَ المُحَكَّمُ فَاِحتَكِم
The conscience spoke of what it knew:
You are the arbiter, so give your verdict.
خَجِلٌabashed يُنَمِّقُembellishes عُذرَهُhis excuse
خَجِلٌ يُنَمِّقُ عُذرَهُ
وَالعُذرُand the excuse شاهِدُa witness مَنone who نَدِمfelt remorse
وَالعُذرُ شاهِدُ مَن نَدِم
Abashed, he embellishes his excuse,
and an excuse bears witness for one who feels remorse.
لاdo not تَلزِمَنّيhold me answerable for زَلَّةًa misstep
لا تَلزِمَنّي زَلَّةً
سَفَهَتacted rashly عَلَيَّagainst me بِهاthrough it القَدَمthe foot
سَفَهَت عَلَيَّ بِها القَدَم
Do not charge me with a misstep
that my foot rashly brought upon me.
فَلَقَلَّماfor very rarely غَضِبَتgrew angry عَلىwith
فَلَقَلَّما غَضِبَت عَلى
أَشبالِهاtheir cubs أُسدُlions الأَجَمthe thickets
أَشبالِها أُسدُ الأَجَم
For seldom is anger turned against
their cubs by the lions of the thickets.
هَلquestion marker أَنتَyou إِلّاanything but البَدرُthe full moon يَطdazzles (word beginning)
هَل أَنتَ إِلّا البَدرُ يَط
رِفُdazzles (word ending) صَوءُهُits light (apparently ضوءه) مُقَلَeyes الظُلَمthe darknesses
رِفُ صَوءُهُ مُقَلَ الظُلَم
Are you anything but the full moon, whose
light dazzles the eyes of darkness?
صافَحتُI shook hands with راحَتَهُhis palm وَحَشand the filling (word beginning)
صافَحتُ راحَتَهُ وَحَش
وُfilling (word ending) بَنانِهاits fingertips عَبَقُfragrance الكَرَمgenerosity
وُ بَنانِها عَبَقُ الكَرَم
I clasped his palm, and
its fingertips were filled with the fragrance of generosity.
فَكَأَنَّماso it was as though جَذَبَتtugged يَديmy hand
فَكَأَنَّما جَذَبَت يَدي
بِذُؤابَتيat the two forelocks of سَيلِthe flood of العَرِمal-ʿArim
بِذُؤابَتي سَيلِ العَرِم
So it was as though my hand had tugged
at the two forelocks of the flood of al-ʿArim.
جاءَتit came كَأَنَّas though بِعِطفِهاupon its side
جاءَت كَأَنَّ بِعِطفِها
خَجَلَthe shame of المَحولِthe parched lands مِنَbefore الدِيَمthe steady rains
خَجَلَ المَحولِ مِنَ الدِيَم
It came, as though its side bore
the shame of parched lands before steady rains.
حَطَّتit descended إِلَيكَto you مِنَfrom الضَمthe consciences (beginning of intended الضمائر)
حَطَّت إِلَيكَ مِنَ الضَم
ئِرِconsciences (word ending) فيon رِشاءٍa well-rope مِنof نَدَمremorse
ئِرِ في رِشاءٍ مِن نَدَم
It descended to you from the
consciences, on a well-rope of remorse.