وَذِيand one endowed with غُنُجٍcoquetry مَرَّpassed بِيby me مُسْرِعاًswiftly
وَذِي غُنُجٍ مَرَّ بِي مُسْرِعاً
يُحَيِّرُbewilders مِنْbecause of حُسْنِهِhis beauty العَالَمِيناthe world’s people
يُحَيِّرُ مِنْ حُسْنِهِ العَالَمِينا
And one with coquettish charm hurried past me,
Bewildering all the world with his beauty.
لِصُدْغَيْهِfor his two sidelocks ظِلٌّa shadow عَلَىupon وَجْنَتَيْهِhis two cheeks
لِصُدْغَيْهِ ظِلٌّ عَلَى وَجْنَتَيْهِ
كَظِلِّlike the shadow of غُصُونٍbranches تَثَنَّيْنَswayed لِيناgently
كَظِلِّ غُصُونٍ تَثَنَّيْنَ لِينا
His sidelocks cast a shadow upon his cheeks,
Like the shadow of branches swaying gently.
إِذاwhen اشْتَدَّgrew intense حَرُّthe heat of اشْتِياقِthe longing of القُلوبِthe hearts
إِذا اشْتَدَّ حَرُّ اشْتِياقِ القُلوبِ
أَقَالَتْgave a noonday rest بِهاin them أَنْفُسَthe souls of العَاشِقِيناthe lovers
أَقَالَتْ بِها أَنْفُسَ العَاشِقِينا
When the heat of hearts’ longing grows fierce,
They grant lovers’ souls a noonday rest there.
Translation model: Sol 6.1