عِذارُكَyour cheek-down وَالقَوامُand the stature أَقامَestablished عُذريmy excuse
عِذارُكَ وَالقَوامُ أَقامَ عُذري
شغِفتُI was smitten بِهِwith it وَفيهِand for its sake هَتَكتُI tore away ستريmy veil
شغِفتُ بِهِ وَفيهِ هَتَكتُ ستري
Your cheek-down and stature have vindicated my excuse.
Your blame and firmness established my excuse
I was smitten with it, and for its sake I tore away my veil.
I was passionate for it and through it I tore my veil
أَياO شَمسَsun المَلاحَةِbeauty كُنbe لصَبٍّfor a lovesick lover
أَيا شَمسَ المَلاحَةِ كُن لصَبٍّ
يُعايِنُwitnesses مِنfrom لِحاظِكَyour glances حَربbattle بَدرِBadr
يُعايِنُ مِن لِحاظِكَ حَرب بَدرِ
O sun of beauty, be there for a lovesick lover
O sun of beauty, be to a lover
Who witnesses the battle of Badr in your glances.
Who sees in your glances the battle of Badr
خُلِقتَyou were created لِشَقوَتيfor my misery حُلوَsweet التثنىthe swaying
خُلِقتَ لِشَقوَتي حُلوَ التثنى
كَحيلَkohl-dark المُقلَتَينِboth eyes رَقيقَslender خَصرِwaist
كَحيلَ المُقلَتَينِ رَقيقَ خَصرِ
You were created for my misery, sweet in your swaying,
You were created for my misery, sweet of waist
Kohl-dark in both eyes, slender of waist.
Like kohl on the two eyelids, delicate of waist
تُؤَمِّلُyou hope أَنthat أَعيشَI live وَأَنتَwhile you are جافٍaloof
تُؤَمِّلُ أَن أَعيشَ وَأَنتَ جافٍ
وَكَيفَand how يَعيشُlives مَنone who يَبلىwastes away بِهَجرِfrom abandonment
وَكَيفَ يَعيشُ مَن يَبلى بِهَجرِ
You hope that I will live, though you are aloof;
You hope I live while you are aloof
And how can one live who wastes away from abandonment?
How can one live who is worn out by abandonment?
وَكُنتُand I was عَلىin اِحتِمالِbearing الضَيمِinjustice جَلداًsteadfast
وَكُنتُ عَلى اِحتِمالِ الضَيمِ جَلداً
فَهاso behold أناI فيin الصَبابَةِpassionate longing أُختُsister of صَخرِSakhr
فَها أنا في الصَبابَةِ أُختُ صَخرِ
And I was steadfast in bearing injustice;
I used to be patient of wrong, hardy
So here I am in love's longing, the sister of Sakhr.
Yet here I am in youth a sister of rock