أَعَلِمتُمُdid you know أَنَّthat النَسيمَthe breeze إِذاwhen سَرىit traveled by night
أَعَلِمتُمُ أَنَّ النَسيمَ إِذا سَرى
نَقَلَcarried الحَديثَthe tale إِلىto الرَقيبِthe watcher كَماjust as جَرىit unfolded
نَقَلَ الحَديثَ إِلى الرَقيبِ كَما جَرى
Did you know that when the breeze traveled by night,
it carried the tale to the watcher just as it unfolded,
وَأَذاعَand divulged سِرّاًa secret مابَرِحتُI have never ceased أَصونُهُI guard it
وَأَذاعَ سِرّاً مابَرِحتُ أَصونُهُ
وَهَوىًand a love أُنَزِّهُI hold above قَدرَهُits dignity أَنbeing يُذكَراmentioned
وَهَوىً أُنَزِّهُ قَدرَهُ أَن يُذكَرا
and divulged a secret I have never ceased to guard,
and a love whose dignity I hold above being spoken of?
ظَهَرَتappeared عَلَيهِupon it مِنfrom عِتابِيَmy reproach نَفحَةٌa breath
ظَهَرَت عَلَيهِ مِن عِتابِيَ نَفحَةٌ
رَقَّتgrew tender حَواشيهِits fringes بِهاthrough it وَتَعَطَّراand it grew fragrant
رَقَّت حَواشيهِ بِها وَتَعَطَّرا
A breath of my reproach touched it;
its fringes grew tender through it, and it grew fragrant.
وَأَتىand came العَذولُthe reproacher وَقَدwhile already سَدَدتُI stopped up مَسامِعيmy ears
وَأَتى العَذولُ وَقَد سَدَدتُ مَسامِعي
بِهَوىًwith a love يَرُدُّrepels مِنَfrom among العَواذِلِthe reproachers عَسكَراan army
بِهَوىً يَرُدُّ مِنَ العَواذِلِ عَسكَرا
The reproacher came, though I had stopped my ears
with a love that repels an army of reproachers.
جَهِلَdid not know العَذولُthe reproacher بِأَنَّنيthat I فيin حُبِّكُمlove for you
جَهِلَ العَذولُ بِأَنَّني في حُبِّكُم
سَهَرُwakefulness الدُجىthe darkness عِنديto me أَلَذُّsweeter مِنَthan الكَرىsleep
سَهَرُ الدُجى عِندي أَلَذُّ مِنَ الكَرى
The reproacher did not know that, in loving you,
wakefulness through the darkness is sweeter to me than sleep.
وَيَلومُنيand he blames me فيكُمover you وَلَستُand I am not أَلومُهُI blame him
وَيَلومُني فيكُم وَلَستُ أَلومُهُ
هَيهاتَfar from it ماذاقَhe has not tasted الغَرامَpassion وَلاnor دَرىknown
هَيهاتَ ماذاقَ الغَرامَ وَلا دَرى
And he blames me for loving you, yet I do not blame him:
Far from it! He has never tasted passion, nor known it.
وَبِمُهجَتيand with my heart's blood وَسنانَa drowsy-eyed one لاسِنَةَnot the drowsiness of الكَرىsleep
وَبِمُهجَتي وَسنانَ لاسِنَةَ الكَرى
أَوماand have you not رَأَيتَseen الظَبِيَthe gazelle أَحوىdusky أَحوَراwith contrasting black-and-white eyes
أَوما رَأَيتَ الظَبِيَ أَحوى أَحوَرا
And with my heart's blood I would ransom one drowsy-eyed, though not from sleep;
and have you not seen that dusky gazelle with eyes of striking black and white?
بَهَرَتdazzled مَحاسِنُهُhis charms العُقولَminds فَماso never بَداhe appeared
بَهَرَت مَحاسِنُهُ العُقولَ فَما بَدا
إِلّاexcept وَسَبَّحَand glorified God مَنwhoever رَآهُsaw him وَكَبَّراand proclaimed God's greatness
إِلّا وَسَبَّحَ مَن رَآهُ وَكَبَّرا
His charms dazzled minds; never did he appear
without whoever saw him glorifying God and proclaiming His greatness.
عانَقتُI embraced غُصنَa bough of البانِthe ban tree مِنهُin him مُثمِراًfruit-bearing
عانَقتُ غُصنَ البانِ مِنهُ مُثمِراً
وَلَثَمتُand I kissed بَدرَthe full moon التَمِّcomplete fullness مِنهُin him مُسفِراshining
وَلَثَمتُ بَدرَ التَمِّ مِنهُ مُسفِرا
I embraced in him a fruit-bearing bough of the ban tree,
and kissed in him the full moon, shining clear.
وَتَمَلَّكَتنيand possessed me مِنfrom هَواهُlove for him هِزَّةٌa tremor
وَتَمَلَّكَتني مِن هَواهُ هِزَّةٌ
كادَتit nearly تُذيعُreveals عَنِof الغَرامِpassion المُضمَراwhat was concealed
كادَت تُذيعُ عَنِ الغَرامِ المُضمَرا
And a tremor born of love for him possessed me,
nearly revealing the passion hidden within.
وَكَتَمتُand I concealed فيهِfor him مَحَبَّتيmy love فَأَذاعَهاbut revealed it
وَكَتَمتُ فيهِ مَحَبَّتي فَأَذاعَها
غَزَلٌlove poetry يَفوحُwafts المِسكُmusk مِنهُfrom it أَذفَراrichly fragrant
غَزَلٌ يَفوحُ المِسكُ مِنهُ أَذفَرا
I concealed my love for him, but it was made known by
love poetry from which richly fragrant musk wafts.
غَزَلٌlove poetry أَرَقُّmore delicate مِنَthan الصَبابَةِardent longing وَالصِباand youth
غَزَلٌ أَرَقُّ مِنَ الصَبابَةِ وَالصِبا
وَجَعَلتُand I made مَدحيmy praise فيof الأَميرِthe prince مُكَفِّراan atonement
وَجَعَلتُ مَدحي في الأَميرِ مُكَفِّرا
Love poetry more delicate than longing and youth;
and I made my praise of the prince an atonement.
وَغَفَرتُand I forgave ذَنبَthe fault of الدَهرِTime يَومَon the day of لِقائِهِmeeting him
وَغَفَرتُ ذَنبَ الدَهرِ يَومَ لِقائِهِ
وَشَكَرتُهُand I thanked it وَيَحِقُّand it is fitting ليfor me أَنto أَشكُراI give thanks
وَشَكَرتُهُ وَيَحِقُّ لي أَن أَشكُرا
I forgave Time its fault on the day I met him,
and thanked it, as I am right to do.
مَولىًa lord تَرىyou see بَينَbetween الأَنامِhumankind وَبَينَهُand between him
مَولىً تَرى بَينَ الأَنامِ وَبَينَهُ
فيin القَدرِrank ماwhat lies بَينَbetween الثُرَيّاthe Pleiades وَالثَرىand the earth
في القَدرِ ما بَينَ الثُرَيّا وَالثَرى
A lord between whom and humankind you see
in rank, the distance between the Pleiades and the earth.
بَهَرَoutshone المَلائِكَthe angels فيin السَماءِheaven دِيانَةًin devotion
بَهَرَ المَلائِكَ في السَماءِ دِيانَةً
اللَهُGod أَكبَرُis greatest ماhow أَبَرَّrighteous وَأَطهَراand pure
اللَهُ أَكبَرُ ما أَبَرَّ وَأَطهَرا
He outshone the angels in heaven in devotion:
God is greatest! How righteous and pure he is!
ذوpossessing هِمَّةٍhigh resolve كَيوانُSaturn دونَbelow مَقامِهاits station
ذو هِمَّةٍ كَيوانُ دونَ مَقامِها
لَوif رامَهاit sought it النَجمُthe star المُنيرُshining تَحَيَّراit would be bewildered
لَو رامَها النَجمُ المُنيرُ تَحَيَّرا
His ambition is so high that Saturn lies beneath it;
were the shining star to seek it, it would be bewildered.
وَتَهُزُّand stirs مِنهُin him الأَريحِيَّةُgenerous ardor ماجِداًa noble man
وَتَهُزُّ مِنهُ الأَريحِيَّةُ ماجِداً
كَالرُمحِlike a spear لَدناًsupple وَالحُسامِand the sharp sword مُجَوهَراof finely patterned steel
كَالرُمحِ لَدناً وَالحُسامِ مُجَوهَرا
And generosity sets his noble self swaying,
supple as a spear, and like a sword of finely patterned steel.
فَإِذاso when سَأَلتَyou ask سَألتَyou ask مِنهُof him حاتِماًHatim
فَإِذا سَأَلتَ سَألتَ مِنهُ حاتِماً
وَإِذاand when لَقَيتَyou encounter لَقَيتَyou encounter مِنهُin him عَنتَراAntar
وَإِذا لَقَيتَ لَقَيتَ مِنهُ عَنتَرا
So when you ask of him, you ask of a Hatim;
and when you confront him, you confront an Antar.
يَهتَزُّquivers فيin يَدِهِhis hand المُهَنَّدُthe Indian-forged sword عِزَّةًproudly
يَهتَزُّ في يَدِهِ المُهَنَّدُ عِزَّةً
وَيَميسُand sways فيهاin it السَمهَرِيُّthe sturdy spear تَبَختُراwith swagger
وَيَميسُ فيها السَمهَرِيُّ تَبَختُرا
The Indian-forged sword quivers proudly in his hand,
and the sturdy spear sways there with swagger.
وَإِذاand when اِمرُؤٌa man نادىcalls upon نَداهُhis bounty فَإِنَّماthen he only
وَإِذا اِمرُؤٌ نادى نَداهُ فَإِنَّما
نادىhe called upon فَلَبّاهُand it answered him السَحابَthe cloud المُمطِراrain-bearing
نادى فَلَبّاهُ السَحابَ المُمطِرا
And when a man calls upon his bounty, he is only
calling a rain-bearing cloud that answers him.
بَينَbetween المُكَرَّمِthe honored man وَالمَكارِمِand noble deeds نِسبَةٌa kinship
بَينَ المُكَرَّمِ وَالمَكارِمِ نِسبَةٌ
فَلِذاكَand therefore لاnot تَهوىthey love سِواهُanyone but him مِنَamong الوَرىhumankind
فَلِذاكَ لا تَهوى سِواهُ مِنَ الوَرى
There is a kinship between this honored man and noble deeds;
and therefore they love no other among humankind.
مِنfrom مَعشَرٍa people نَزَلواthey descended مِنَfrom العَلياءِlofty heights فيinto
مِن مَعشَرٍ نَزَلوا مِنَ العَلياءِ في
مُستَوطَنٍan abode رَحبِample in القِرىhospitality ساميlofty in الذُرىsummits
مُستَوطَنٍ رَحبِ القِرى سامي الذُرى
He comes from a people who descended from lofty heights into
an abode lavish in hospitality and lofty in its summits.
جُبِلواthey were fashioned عَلىupon الإِسلامِIslam إِلّاexcept أَنَّهُمthat they
جُبِلوا عَلى الإِسلامِ إِلّا أَنَّهُم
فُتِنواthey were enamored بِنارِwith the fire of الحَربِwar أَوor نارِthe fire of القِرىhospitality
فُتِنوا بِنارِ الحَربِ أَو نارِ القِرى
They were fashioned with Islam in their nature, save that they
were enamored of the fire of war or the fire of hospitality.
رَكِبواthey rode الجِيادَthe steeds إِلىto الجِلادِcombat كَأَنَّماas though
رَكِبوا الجِيادَ إِلى الجِلادِ كَأَنَّما
يَحمِلنَthey carry تَحتَbeneath الغابِthe thicket of spears آسادَlions of الشَرىShara
يَحمِلنَ تَحتَ الغابِ آسادَ الشَرى
They rode their steeds into battle, as though
the steeds bore lions of Shara beneath a thicket of spears.
مِنof كُلِّevery مَوّارِtossing العِنانِthe reins مُطَهَّمٍfinely built
مِن كُلِّ مَوّارِ العِنانِ مُطَهَّمٍ
يَجلوdispels بِغُرَّتِهِwith its white forehead-blaze الظَلامَdarkness إِذاwhen سَرىit travels by night
يَجلو بِغُرَّتِهِ الظَلامَ إِذا سَرى
Each a finely built steed, tossing its reins,
dispelling darkness with its white forehead-blaze as it travels by night.
وَسَرَواand they traveled by night إِلىtoward نَيلِattaining العُلىhigh glory بِعَزائِمٍwith firm resolves
وَسَرَوا إِلى نَيلِ العُلى بِعَزائِمٍ
أَينَwhere are النُجومُthe stars الزُهرُbright مِنbeside ذاكَthat السُرىnight journey
أَينَ النُجومُ الزُهرُ مِن ذاكَ السُرى
And they journeyed by night toward high glory with firm resolve:
how can the shining stars compare with that night journey?
فَاِفخَرso take pride بِماin what أَعطاكَgave you رَبُّكَyour Lord إِنَّهُindeed it is
فَاِفخَر بِما أَعطاكَ رَبُّكَ إِنَّهُ
فَخرٌa glory سَيَبقىwill remain فيthrough الزَمانِtime مُسَطَّراinscribed
فَخرٌ سَيَبقى في الزَمانِ مُسَطَّرا
So take pride in what your Lord has given you: it is
a glory that will remain inscribed for all time.
لايُنكِرُdoes not deny الإِسلامُIslam ماwhat أَولَيتَهُyou bestowed upon it
لايُنكِرُ الإِسلامُ ما أَولَيتَهُ
بِكَthrough you لَمnot يَزَلhas ceased مُستَنجِداًseeking aid مُستَنصِراseeking support
بِكَ لَم يَزَل مُستَنجِداً مُستَنصِرا
Islam does not deny what you have bestowed upon it;
it has always called upon you for aid and support.
وَليَهنِand may it gladden مَقدَمُكَyour arrival الصَعيدَUpper Egypt وَمَنand whoever بِهِis in it
وَليَهنِ مَقدَمُكَ الصَعيدَ وَمَن بِهِ
وَمَنِand who البَشيرُthe bringer of glad tidings لَمَكَّةٍto Mecca أُمُّMother of القُرىCities
وَمَنِ البَشيرُ لَمَكَّةٍ أُمُّ القُرى
And may your arrival gladden Upper Egypt and all who dwell there;
and who will bring the glad tidings to Mecca, Mother of Cities?
فَإِذاso when رَأَيتَyou look رَأَيتَyou see مِنهُin it جَنَّةًa paradise
فَإِذا رَأَيتَ رَأَيتَ مِنهُ جَنَّةً
لَمdid not تَرضَbe content إِلّاexcept جودَthe bounty of كَفِّكَyour hand كَوثَراas its Kawthar
لَم تَرضَ إِلّا جودَ كَفِّكَ كَوثَرا
So when you look, you behold there a paradise
that accepts only your hand's bounty as its Kawthar.
وَلَطالَماand for so long اِشتاقَتyearned لِقُربِكَfor nearness to you أَنفُسٌsouls
وَلَطالَما اِشتاقَت لِقُربِكَ أَنفُسٌ
كادَتthey almost مِنَfrom الأَشواقِlongings أَنto تَتَفَطَّراburst apart
كادَت مِنَ الأَشواقِ أَن تَتَفَطَّرا
And how long souls have yearned to be near you,
almost bursting from their longing!
وَنَذَرتُand I vowed أَنّيthat I إِنif لَقَيتُكَI met you سالِماًsafe and sound
وَنَذَرتُ أَنّي إِن لَقَيتُكَ سالِماً
قَلَّدتُI adorned جيدَthe neck of الدَهرِTime هَذاthis الجَوهَراjewel
قَلَّدتُ جيدَ الدَهرِ هَذا الجَوهَرا
And I vowed that, if I met you safe and sound,
I would adorn Time's neck with this jewel,
وَمَلَأتُand I filled مِنwith طيبِthe fragrance of الثَناءِpraise مَجامِراًcensers
وَمَلَأتُ مِن طيبِ الثَناءِ مَجامِراً
يُذكينَthey kindle بَينَbetween يَدَيكَyour two hands هَذاthis العَنبَراambergris
يُذكينَ بَينَ يَدَيكَ هَذا العَنبَرا
and fill censers with the fragrance of praise,
which kindle this ambergris before you.
فِقَرٌverses لِكُلِّfor all الناسِpeople فَقرٌpoverty عِندَهاbeside them
فِقَرٌ لِكُلِّ الناسِ فَقرٌ عِندَها
أَبَداًforever تُباعُare sold بِهاwith them العُقولُminds وَتُشتَرىand are bought
أَبَداً تُباعُ بِها العُقولُ وَتُشتَرى
Verses beside which all humankind is poor,
with which minds are forever sold and bought.
تَثنيthey fold لِراويهاfor their reciter الوَسائِدَthe cushions عِزَّةًin honor
تَثني لِراويها الوَسائِدَ عِزَّةً
وَيَظَلُّand he remains فيin الناديthe assembly بِهاthrough them مُتَصَدِّراin the foremost seat
وَيَظَلُّ في النادي بِها مُتَصَدِّرا
They fold cushions for their reciter in honor,
and through them he holds the foremost seat in the assembly.
مَولايَmy lord مَجدَMajd (Glory of) الدينِal-Din (the Faith) عَطفاًshow kindness إِنَّindeed ليI have
مَولايَ مَجدَ الدينِ عَطفاً إِنَّ لي
لَمَحَبَّةًsurely a love فيabout مِثلِهاits like لاnot يُمتَرىdoubt is entertained
لَمَحَبَّةً في مِثلِها لا يُمتَرى
My lord, Majd al-Din, be kind: I have
a love whose like admits of no doubt.
ياO مَنyou whom عَرَفتُI knew الناسَpeople حينَwhen عَرَفتُهُI knew him
يا مَن عَرَفتُ الناسَ حينَ عَرَفتُهُ
وَجَهِلتُهُمand I knew them not لَمّاwhen نَأىhe drew away وَتَنَكَّراand became estranged
وَجَهِلتُهُم لَمّا نَأى وَتَنَكَّرا
O you—when I knew you, I knew humankind,
and knew them no longer when you drew away and became estranged.
خُلقٌa character كَماءِlike the water of المُزنِrainclouds مِنكَfrom you عَهِدتُهُI have known it
خُلقٌ كَماءِ المُزنِ مِنكَ عَهِدتُهُ
وَيَعِزُّand is grievous عِنديto me أَنthat يُقالَit be said تَغَيَّراit has changed
وَيَعِزُّ عِندي أَن يُقالَ تَغَيَّرا
I have known in you a character like water from the rainclouds;
and it pains me to hear it said that it has changed.
مَولايَmy lord لَمdid not أَهجُرI forsake جَنابَكَyour presence عَنout of قِلىًhatred
مَولايَ لَم أَهجُر جَنابَكَ عَن قِلىً
حاشايَfar be it from me مِنfrom هَذاthis الحَديثِthe tale المُفتَرىfabricated
حاشايَ مِن هَذا الحَديثِ المُفتَرى
My lord, I did not forsake your presence out of hatred;
I am innocent of this fabricated tale!
وَكفَرتُand I have disbelieved بِالرَحمَنِin the Merciful إِنif كُنتُI was اِمرَأًa man
وَكفَرتُ بِالرَحمَنِ إِن كُنتُ اِمرَأً
أَرضىI am content لَماregarding what أَولَيتَهُyou bestowed upon him أَنthat يُكفَراit be met with ingratitude
أَرضى لَما أَولَيتَهُ أَن يُكفَرا
And I would be faithless to the Merciful if I were a man
content to see your favors to him go unacknowledged.