أَأَحبابَناO our beloveds ماwhat ذاthis الرَحيلُthe departure الَّذيthat دَناhas drawn near
أَأَحبابَنا ما ذا الرَحيلُ الَّذي دَنا
لَقَدindeed كُنتُI was مِنهُof it دائِماًalways أَتَخَوَّفُI fear
لَقَد كُنتُ مِنهُ دائِماً أَتَخَوَّفُ
O our beloveds, what is this departure that draws near?
Our loved ones, what is this departure that has come near
I have always feared it.
Indeed, I was always afraid of it
هَبواgive لِيَto me قَلباًa heart إِنif رَحَلتُمyou depart أَطاعَنيwould obey me
هَبوا لِيَ قَلباً إِن رَحَلتُم أَطاعَني
فَإِنّيfor indeed I بِقَلبيby my heart ذَلِكَthat اليَومَday أُعرَفI am known
فَإِنّي بِقَلبي ذَلِكَ اليَومَ أُعرَف
Give me a heart that will obey me if you depart;
Grant me a heart, if you leave, that obeys me
For on that day I am known by my heart.
For with my heart that day I will be known
وَيالَيتَand would that عَينيmy eye تَعرِفُknows النَومَsleep بَعدَكُمafter you
وَيالَيتَ عَيني تَعرِفُ النَومَ بَعدَكُم
عَساهاperhaps it may بِطَيفٍwith a dream-vision مِنكُمُof you تَتَأَلَّفُfind companionship
عَساها بِطَيفٍ مِنكُمُ تَتَأَلَّفُ
And would that my eye could know sleep after you leave,
I wish my eyes would know sleep after you
Perhaps finding companionship in a dream-vision of you.
Perhaps it will be consoled by a specter of you
قِفواstop زَوِّدونيprovide me إِنif مَنَنتُمyou are gracious بِنَظرَةٍwith a glance
قِفوا زَوِّدوني إِن مَنَنتُم بِنَظرَةٍ
تُعَلِّلُsoothes قَلباًa heart كادَnearly بِالبَينِfrom separation يَتلَفُperishes
تُعَلِّلُ قَلباً كادَ بِالبَينِ يَتلَفُ
Stop; grant me, if you would be gracious, a glance
Stop, give me provisions if you bestow upon me a glance
That soothes a heart near death from separation.
That reasons a heart that almost perished from separation
تَعالَواcome بِناwith us نَسرِقwe steal مِنَfrom العُمرِlife ساعَةًan hour
تَعالَوا بِنا نَسرِق مِنَ العُمرِ ساعَةً
فَنَجنيso we reap ثِمارَthe fruits الوَصلِof union فيهاin it وَنَقطِفُand we pluck
فَنَجني ثِمارَ الوَصلِ فيها وَنَقطِفُ
Come, let us steal an hour from life,
Come, let us steal an hour from life
And in it reap and pluck the fruits of union.
So we reap in it the fruits of union and pluck them
وَإِنand if كُنتُمُyou are تَلقَونَyou find فيin ذاكَthat كُلفَةًa burden
وَإِن كُنتُمُ تَلقَونَ في ذاكَ كُلفَةً
دَعونيlet me أَمُتI die وَجداًof yearning وَلاتَتَكَلَّفواand do not trouble yourselves
دَعوني أَمُت وَجداً وَلاتَتَكَلَّفوا
And if you find that burdensome,
And if you find any discomfort in that
Let me die of yearning, and do not trouble yourselves.
Let me die ardently and do not take pains
أَأَحبابَناO our beloveds إِنّيindeed I عَلىin القُربِnearness وَالنَوىand distance
أَأَحبابَنا إِنّي عَلى القُربِ وَالنَوى
أَحِنُّI yearn إِلَيكُمfor you حَيثُwherever كُنتُمyou are وَأَعطِفُand I turn affectionately
أَحِنُّ إِلَيكُم حَيثُ كُنتُم وَأَعطِفُ
O our beloveds, whether near or far,
Our loved ones, I yearn for nearness and good faith towards you
I yearn for you wherever you are, and turn to you with affection.
Wherever you were, I incline towards you and turn
وَطَرفيand my gaze إِلىtoward أَوطانِكُمyour homelands مُتَلَفِّتٌturning
وَطَرفي إِلى أَوطانِكُم مُتَلَفِّتٌ
وَقَلبيand my heart عَلىover أَيّامِكُمyour days مُتَأَسِّفُgrieving
وَقَلبي عَلى أَيّامِكُم مُتَأَسِّفُ
And my gaze turns toward your homelands,
My gaze turns to your homelands
And my heart grieves for the days with you.
And my heart regrets your days
وَكَمand how many لَيلَةٍa night بِتناwe spent the night عَلىin غَيرِabsence of ريبَةٍsuspicion
وَكَم لَيلَةٍ بِتنا عَلى غَيرِ ريبَةٍ
يَحُفُّsurrounds بِناaround us فيهاin it التُقىpiety وَالتَعَفُّفُand chastity
يَحُفُّ بِنا فيها التُقى وَالتَعَفُّفُ
And many a night we spent free of suspicion,
How many nights we spent without any doubts
With piety and chastity surrounding us that night.
Chastity and integrity embracing us
تَرَكناwe set aside الهَوىpassion لَمّاwhen خَلَوناwe were alone بِمَعزِلٍin seclusion
تَرَكنا الهَوى لَمّا خَلَونا بِمَعزِلٍ
وَباتَand spent the night عَليناover us لِلصَبابَةِfor longing مُشرِفُa watcher
وَباتَ عَلينا لِلصَبابَةِ مُشرِفُ
We set passion aside when alone in seclusion,
We left passion when we withdrew in seclusion
And longing's watcher kept vigil over us.
And the prime of youth shone upon us
ظَفِرناwe attained بِماwhat نَهوىwe desire مِنَof الأُنسِcompanionship وَحدَهُit alone
ظَفِرنا بِما نَهوى مِنَ الأُنسِ وَحدَهُ
وَلَسناand we are not إِلىtoward ماخَلفَهُwhat lies beyond it نَتَطَرَّفُwe venture further
وَلَسنا إِلى ماخَلفَهُ نَتَطَرَّفُ
We gained what we desired—companionship alone—
We obtained what we desired of company and only it
And we do not venture beyond it.
And we do not covet what we left behind
سَلواask الدارَthe house عَمّاabout what يَزعَمُallege الناسُpeople بَينَناbetween us
سَلوا الدارَ عَمّا يَزعَمُ الناسُ بَينَنا
لَقَدindeed عَلِمَتit knew أَنّيthat I أَعِفُّI remain chaste وَأَظرَفُand more refined
لَقَد عَلِمَت أَنّي أَعِفُّ وَأَظرَفُ
Ask the house about what people allege between us;
Ask the house about what people claim between us
It knows well that I remain chaste and am more refined.
It has known that I am chaste and gentle
وَهَلand whether آنَسَتit perceived مِنin وَصلِناour union ماanything that يُشينُناshames us
وَهَل آنَسَت مِن وَصلِنا ما يُشينُنا
وَيُنكِرُهُand rejects it مِنّاfrom us العَفافُchastity وَيَأنَفُand disdains
وَيُنكِرُهُ مِنّا العَفافُ وَيَأنَفُ
And has it found in our union anything that shames us,
Did it sense any disgrace from our union
And that chastity would reject in us and disdain?
That modesty denies and refuses from us
سِوىexcept خَصلَةٍone trait نَستَغفِرُwe ask forgiveness of اللَهَGod إِنَّناindeed we
سِوى خَصلَةٍ نَستَغفِرُ اللَهَ إِنَّنا
لَيَحلوis indeed sweet لَناto us ذاكَthat الحَديثُtalk المُزَخرَفُembellished
لَيَحلو لَنا ذاكَ الحَديثُ المُزَخرَفُ
Save one trait, for which we ask God's forgiveness:
Except one trait that we ask God's forgiveness
That embellished talk is indeed sweet to us.
That conversation adorned to us
حَديثٌtalk تَخالُyou imagine الدَوحَthe great trees عِندَupon سَماعِهِhearing it
حَديثٌ تَخالُ الدَوحَ عِندَ سَماعِهِ
لَماbecause of what هَزَّit shook مِنof أَعطافِهِits boughs يَتَقَصَّفُsplinters
لَما هَزَّ مِن أَعطافِهِ يَتَقَصَّفُ
Talk that, when heard, makes you imagine the great trees
A talk at whose hearing the sand grouse sways
Splintering from the shaking of their boughs.
From what it shakes of its plumage that it sheds
لَحىmay He rebuke اللَهُGod قَلباًa heart باتَspent the night خِلواًempty مِنَof الهَوىlove
لَحى اللَهُ قَلباً باتَ خِلواً مِنَ الهَوى
وَعَيناًand an eye عَلىat ذِكرِthe mention of الهَوىlove لَيسَdoes not تَذرِفُshed tears
وَعَيناً عَلى ذِكرِ الهَوى لَيسَ تَذرِفُ
May God rebuke a heart that spends the night empty of love,
May God bare a heart devoid of passion
And an eye that sheds no tears at the mention of love.
And an eye that does not shed tears at the mention of passion
وَإِنّيand indeed I لَأَهوىI truly love كُلَّevery مَنone who قيلَis called عاشِقٌa lover
وَإِنّي لَأَهوى كُلَّ مَن قيلَ عاشِقٌ
وَيَزدادُand grows فيin عَينيmy eye جَلالاًin majesty وَيَشرَفُand gains nobility
وَيَزدادُ في عَيني جَلالاً وَيَشرَفُ
And I truly love everyone who is called a lover,
I love all who are said to be lovers
And he grows in majesty and nobility in my eyes.
And in my eyes he grows in glory and elevates
وَماand not العِشقُpassionate love فيin الإِنسانِa human being إِلّاexcept فَضيلَةٌa virtue
وَما العِشقُ في الإِنسانِ إِلّا فَضيلَةٌ
تُدَمِّثُsoftens مِنof أَخلاقِهِhis character وَتُلَطِّفُand refines
تُدَمِّثُ مِن أَخلاقِهِ وَتُلَطِّفُ
And passionate love in a person is nothing but a virtue
Passion is nothing but a virtue in man
That softens his character and refines it.
That polishes his morals and gentles them
يُعَظَّمُis honored مَنthe one whom يَهوىhe loves وَيَطلُبُand he seeks قُربُهُhis nearness
يُعَظَّمُ مَن يَهوى وَيَطلُبُ قُربُهُ
فَتَكثُرُso increase آدابٌmanners لَهُfor him وَتَظَرَّفُand grow refined
فَتَكثُرُ آدابٌ لَهُ وَتَظَرَّفُ
The one he loves is honored, and he seeks his nearness,
He who loves is revered and his nearness is sought
So his manners grow richer and more refined.
So his manners proliferate and are adorned