ياO حُبَّbeloved طالَhas lasted long تَمَنّيناour yearning زِيارَتَكُمvisiting you
يا حُبَّ طالَ تَمَنّينا زِيارَتَكُم
وَأَنتُمُand you الجيرَةُthe neighbors الأَدنَونَnearest فيin البَلَدِthe town
وَأَنتُمُ الجيرَةُ الأَدنَونَ في البَلَدِ
O love, long have we yearned to visit you,
O Love! Long have we yearned to visit you
though you are the nearest neighbors in the town.
Though you are the closest neighbors in this land
أَدوَيتِنيyou made me ill وَدَواءُand the cure الحُبِّof love عِندَكُمُwith you
أَدوَيتِني وَدَواءُ الحُبِّ عِندَكُمُ
لَوif only كُنتِyou were تَشفينَنيyou heal me مِنof داخِلِthe depths of الكَمَدِgrief
لَو كُنتِ تَشفينَني مِن داخِلِ الكَمَدِ
You have made me ill, while the cure for love lies with you;
You have made me ill, and with you lies the cure
if only you would heal me of the sorrow deep within.
If you would heal me from deep within my bones
لاnot يَعدِلُequals الحُبَّlove عِنديto me لَوeven if بَذَلتِyou offered لَناto us
لا يَعدِلُ الحُبَّ عِندي لَو بَذَلتِ لَنا
ماwhat يَجمَعُamass الناسُpeople مِنof مالٍwealth وَمِنand of وَلَدِoffspring
ما يَجمَعُ الناسُ مِن مالٍ وَمِن وَلَدِ
Love, to me, has no equal, even if you offered us
Love is beyond price, though you grant me
all that people amass of wealth and children.
All that people accumulate of wealth and children
أَرجوI hope for نَوالَكِyour favor فيin يَوميmy day فَيُخلِفُنيbut it fails me
أَرجو نَوالَكِ في يَومي فَيُخلِفُني
وَفيand on غَدٍtomorrow قَدmay أَرَجّيهِI hope for it وَبَعدَand after غَدِtomorrow
وَفي غَدٍ قَد أَرَجّيهِ وَبَعدَ غَدِ
I hope for your favor today, but it fails me;
I hope for your gift each day, leaving me
and tomorrow I may hope for it, and the day after.
Tomorrow and the day after still hoping
وَأَنتِand you عَمّاof what أُلاقيI suffer فيكِbecause of you لاهِيَةٌheedless
وَأَنتِ عَمّا أُلاقي فيكِ لاهِيَةٌ
بِالعِطرِwith perfume وَالمَلبَسِand clothing القَزِّيِّsilken وَالسَبَدِand hair
بِالعِطرِ وَالمَلبَسِ القَزِّيِّ وَالسَبَدِ
And you, heedless of what I suffer for you,
While you distract me with perfume
are absorbed in perfume, silken clothing, and your hair.
And fabric of Brocade and Braid
أَبيتُI spend the night أَرمَدَsore-eyed ماas long as لَمnot أَكتَحِلI apply kohl بِكُمُwith you
أَبيتُ أَرمَدَ ما لَم أَكتَحِل بِكُمُ
وَفيand in اِكتِحالٍapplying kohl بِكُمwith you شافٍa cure مِنَfor الرَمَدِsore eyes
وَفي اِكتِحالٍ بِكُم شافٍ مِنَ الرَمَدِ
I spend the night sore-eyed unless I use you as kohl;
I refuse to weep unless with you I adorn my eyes
and in using you as kohl lies a cure for sore eyes.
For in adorning them with you, my weeping is cured
وَكُلُّand every حِبٍّlover سَيَستَشفيwill seek healing بِحِبَّتِهِthrough his beloved
وَكُلُّ حِبٍّ سَيَستَشفي بِحِبَّتِهِ
ساقَتshe led إِلىto الغَيِّerror أَوor ساقَتshe led إِلىto الرَشَدِright guidance
ساقَت إِلى الغَيِّ أَو ساقَت إِلى الرَشَدِ
And every lover will seek healing through his beloved,
And every love will heal with their beloved
whether she leads him astray or leads him to right guidance.
Whether she leads to ruin or the right path
إِنّيindeed I وَعَيشِكِby your life ياO عَبّادَAbbad فَاِستَمِعيso listen
إِنّي وَعَيشِكِ يا عَبّادَ فَاِستَمِعي
لَوif أَبتَغيI seek فَوقَbeyond هَذاthis الحُبِّlove لَمnot أَزِدِI add more
لَو أَبتَغي فَوقَ هَذا الحُبِّ لَم أَزِدِ
I swear by your life, O Abbad—so listen—
I swear by your life, listen to me Abad
if I sought to go beyond this love, I could not increase it.
If I sought more than this love, I would gain nothing
كَأَنَّas though قَلبيmy heart إِذاwhen ذِكراكُمُthe memory of you عَرَضَتarises
كَأَنَّ قَلبي إِذا ذِكراكُمُ عَرَضَت
مِنfrom سِحرِthe magic of هاروتَHarut أَوor ماروتَMarut فيin عُقَدِknots
مِن سِحرِ هاروتَ أَو ماروتَ في عُقَدِ
It is as though my heart, when the memory of you arises,
When you are remembered it's as if my heart
were bound in knots by the magic of Harut or Marut.
Is bewitched by Harut or Marut's sorcery
ماnever هَبَّتِblew الريحُthe wind مِنfrom تِلقاءِthe direction of أَرضِكُمُyour land
ما هَبَّتِ الريحُ مِن تِلقاءِ أَرضِكُمُ
إِلّاexcept وَجَدتُI felt لَهاfrom it بَرداًcoolness عَلىupon الكَبِدِthe liver
إِلّا وَجَدتُ لَها بَرداً عَلى الكَبِدِ
Never has the wind blown from the direction of your land
No breeze has blown from your land
without my feeling its coolness upon my liver.
Without cooling my burning liver
وَلاand never تَيَمَّمتُI sought أُخرىanother woman أَستَسِرُّI seek secret intimacy بِهاwith her
وَلا تَيَمَّمتُ أُخرى أَستَسِرُّ بِها
إِلّاexcept وَجَدتُI found خَيالاًa phantom مِنكِof you بِالرَصَدِin ambush
إِلّا وَجَدتُ خَيالاً مِنكِ بِالرَصَدِ
Nor have I sought another woman for secret intimacy
When I peek at another, I still see
without finding a phantom of you lying in wait.
A specter of you keeping watch
فَهَلso is there لِهَذاfor this جَزاءٌa reward مِنfrom مَوَدَّتِكُمyour affection
فَهَل لِهَذا جَزاءٌ مِن مَوَدَّتِكُم
مُرَوَّعَterror-stricken القَلبِthe heart بِالأَحزانِby sorrows وَالسَهَدِand sleeplessness
مُرَوَّعَ القَلبِ بِالأَحزانِ وَالسَهَدِ
Is there, then, a reward for this from your affection—
Is this not worthy of some affection from you
my heart terror-stricken by sorrows and sleeplessness—
My heart startled with grief and wakefulness?
يَروقُdelights قَلبيmy heart وَتَزدادينَand you grow ليtoward me غِلَظاًin harshness
يَروقُ قَلبي وَتَزدادينَ لي غِلَظاً
ماnot ذاكَthat فيماin what أُرَجّيI hope for مِنكِfrom you بِالسَدَدِin keeping with rightness
ما ذاكَ فيما أُرَجّي مِنكِ بِالسَدَدِ
to gladden my heart? Yet you grow harsher toward me.
It would gladden my heart and you'd grow dearer
That is not right, given what I hope for from you.
If what I hope from you comes true
تَحَرَّجيshrink from sin بِالهَوىin love إِنif كُنتِyou are مُؤمِنَةًa believer
تَحَرَّجي بِالهَوى إِن كُنتِ مُؤمِنَةً
بِاللَهِin God أَنthat تَقتُليyou kill نَفساًa soul بِلاwithout قَوَدِblood-retribution
بِاللَهِ أَن تَقتُلي نَفساً بِلا قَوَدِ
Have scruples in love, if you are a believer
Shy away from love if you are a believer
in God, about killing a soul without blood-retribution.
That you would kill a soul without just cause
إِنif كُنتِyou are تَخشَينَyou fear شِركاًsharing فيin مَوَدَّتِكُمlove for you
إِن كُنتِ تَخشَينَ شِركاً في مَوَدَّتِكُم
فَقَدthen indeed تَثَبَّتَhas taken firm hold بَينَbetween الروحِthe soul وَالجَسَدِand the body
فَقَد تَثَبَّتَ بَينَ الروحِ وَالجَسَدِ
If you fear any sharing in my love for you,
If you fear sharing your love with another
then it has indeed taken firm hold between the soul and the body.
Know it is secured between soul and body