أَحَبَّloved إِلَهٌa god فيin صِباهُhis youth إِلاهَةًa goddess
أَحَبَّ إِلَهٌ في صِباهُ إِلاهَةً
جَرىflowed السِحرُmagic فيthrough أَعطافِهاher curves وَالتَرائِبِand the upper chest
جَرى السِحرُ في أَعطافِها وَالتَرائِبِ
A god in his youth loved a goddess.
A god, in his youth, fell in love with a goddess,
Magic flowed through her curves and bosom.
In whose curves and bosom magic flowed.
تَمَنَّتshe requested عَلَيهِof him آيَةًa miracle لَمnot يَجِئcome بِهاwith it
تَمَنَّت عَلَيهِ آيَةً لَم يَجِئ بِها
إِلَهٌa god سِواهُother than him فيin العُصورِthe ages الذَواهِبِgone by
إِلَهٌ سِواهُ في العُصورِ الذَواهِبِ
She asked of him a miracle never wrought
She requested of him a miracle never produced
By any other god in ages gone by,
By any other god in the ages past,
لِيُمسيso he might become عَلىover الأَربابِthe gods أَجمَعَall سَيِّداًa master
لِيُمسي عَلى الأَربابِ أَجمَعَ سَيِّداً
وَتُمسيand she might become تُباهيboasting before كُلَّevery ذاتِwoman with ذَوائِبِtresses
وَتُمسي تُباهي كُلَّ ذاتِ ذَوائِبِ
That he might become lord over all the gods,
That he might become the master of all lords,
And she might boast before every woman with tresses.
And she might boast above all those with flowing locks.
وَكانَand he was إِلَهاًa god جامِحاًunbridled مُتَضَرِّماًablaze
وَكانَ إِلَهاً جامِحاً مُتَضَرِّماً
هَوىًwith love فَأَتىso he came بِالمُعجِزاتِwith miracles الغَرائِبِwondrous
هَوىً فَأَتى بِالمُعجِزاتِ الغَرائِبِ
And he was an unbridled god, ablaze
He was an untamed god, burning
With love, so he wrought wondrous miracles.
With passion, so he brought forth wondrous miracles.
كَساclothed الأَرضَthe earth بِالزَهرِwith blossoms البَديعِexquisite لِأَجلِهاfor her sake
كَسا الأَرضَ بِالزَهرِ البَديعِ لِأَجلِها
وَرَصَّعَand studded آفاقَthe horizons of السَماthe sky بِالكَواكِبِwith stars
وَرَصَّعَ آفاقَ السَما بِالكَواكِبِ
He clothed the earth in exquisite blossoms for her sake,
He clothed the earth in exquisite blossoms for her sake,
And studded the horizons of the sky with stars.
And studded the sky’s horizons with stars.
وَمازالَand he persisted حَتّىuntil عَلَّمَhe taught الطَيرَthe birds ماwhat الهَوىlove
وَمازالَ حَتّى عَلَّمَ الطَيرَ ما الهَوى
فَحَنَّتso they yearned وَغَنَّتand sang فيon الذُرىthe summits وَالمَناكِبِand the slopes
فَحَنَّت وَغَنَّت في الذُرى وَالمَناكِبِ
And he persisted until he taught the birds what love was;
He persisted until he taught the birds the meaning of love,
So they yearned and sang on summits and slopes.
So they longed and sang upon the peaks and highlands.
وَأَنشَأَand he made جَنّاتٍgardens وَأَجرىand made flow جَداوِلاًstreams
وَأَنشَأَ جَنّاتٍ وَأَجرى جَداوِلاً
وَمَدَّand spread المُروجَthe meadows الخُضرَgreen فيon كُلِّevery جانِبِside
وَمَدَّ المُروجَ الخُضرَ في كُلِّ جانِبِ
And he made gardens and set streams flowing,
He created gardens and made brooks flow,
And spread green meadows on every side.
And spread green meadows in every direction.
وَشاءَand he willed فَشاعَso spread العِطرُfragrance فيin الماءِthe water وَالضِياand the light
وَشاءَ فَشاعَ العِطرُ في الماءِ وَالضِيا
وَفيand in كُلِّevery صَوتٍsound أَوor صَدىًecho مُتَجاوِبِanswering
وَفي كُلِّ صَوتٍ أَو صَدىً مُتَجاوِبِ
And he willed, and fragrance spread through water and light,
He willed, and fragrance diffused through water and light,
And through every sound or answering echo.
And into every voice or answering echo.
وَمَسَّand touched الضُحىthe morning light فَاِرفَضَّso it scattered تِبراًas gold dust عَلىover الرُبىthe hills
وَمَسَّ الضُحى فَاِرفَضَّ تِبراً عَلى الرُبى
وَسالَand flowed عَقيقاًas agate فيalong حَواشيthe edges of السَباسِبِthe open plains
وَسالَ عَقيقاً في حَواشي السَباسِبِ
And he touched the morning light, which scattered as gold dust over the hills,
He touched the morning light, and it scattered as gold dust upon the hills,
And flowed as agate along the edges of the open plains.
And flowed like carnelian at the deserts’ edges.
وَقالَand he said لِأَحلامِto the dreams of البِحارِthe seas تَجَسَّديtake bodily form
وَقالَ لِأَحلامِ البِحارِ تَجَسَّدي
مَواكِبَprocessions أَلوانٍof colors وَجَيشَand an army of عَجائِبِwonders
مَواكِبَ أَلوانٍ وَجَيشَ عَجائِبِ
And he said to the dreams of the seas, 'Take bodily form
And he commanded the dreams of the seas: "Incarnate yourselves
As processions of colors and an army of wonders.'
As processions of colors and an army of wonders."
فَكانَتso there were لَآلٍpearls فيon الشُطوطِthe shores وَفيand in الفَضاthe sky
فَكانَت لَآلٍ في الشُطوطِ وَفي الفَضا
غُيومٌclouds وَمَوجٌand waves ضاحِكٌlaughing فيalong الغَوارِبِthe crests
غُيومٌ وَمَوجٌ ضاحِكٌ في الغَوارِبِ
So there were pearls on the shores, and in the sky
So there were pearls upon the shores, and in the expanse
Clouds, and waves laughing along their crests.
Were clouds, and laughing waves upon the crests.
وَلَمّاand when رَأىhe saw الأَشياءَthe things أَحسَنَat their best ماas تُرىthey are seen
وَلَمّا رَأى الأَشياءَ أَحسَنَ ما تُرى
وَتَمَّتand was completed لَهُfor him دُنياa world بِغَيرِwithout مَعايِبِflaws
وَتَمَّت لَهُ دُنيا بِغَيرِ مَعايِبِ
And when he saw things at their fairest,
And when he saw things in their fairest form,
And a flawless world was complete for him,
And a world without blemish was perfected for him,
دَعاهاhe called her إِلَيهِto him كَيso that تُبارِكَshe might bless صُنعَهُhis handiwork
دَعاها إِلَيهِ كَي تُبارِكَ صُنعَهُ
وَلَمand did not يَدرِknow أَنَّthat الحُبَّlove جَمُّfull of المَطالِبِdemands
وَلَم يَدرِ أَنَّ الحُبَّ جَمُّ المَطالِبِ
He called her to him to bless his handiwork,
He summoned her to bless his creation,
And did not know that love is full of demands.
Not knowing that love is ever-demanding.
فَقالَتso she said لَهُto him أَحسَنتَwell done أَحسَنتَwell done مُبدِعاًas a creator
فَقالَت لَهُ أَحسَنتَ أَحسَنتَ مُبدِعاً
فَياso, oh لَكَfor you رَبّاًa god عَبقَرِيَّbrilliant in المَواهِبِgifts
فَيا لَكَ رَبّاً عَبقَرِيَّ المَواهِبِ
Then she said to him, 'Well done! Well done, creator!
She said to him: "You have done well, excellently, O Creator!
What a brilliantly gifted god you are!
What a lord you are, of genius talents!"
وَلَكِنَّbut ليI have أُمنِيَةًa wish ماnot تَحَقَّقَتwas fulfilled
وَلَكِنَّ لي أُمنِيَةً ما تَحَقَّقَت
إِذاif لَمnot تُنِلنيهاyou grant it to me فَماthen not أَنتَyou صاحِبيmy companion
إِذا لَم تُنِلنيها فَما أَنتَ صاحِبي
But I have a wish still unfulfilled;
"Yet I have a wish that remains unfulfilled;
If you do not grant it to me, you are not my companion.
If you do not grant it to me, you are no companion of mine."
فَدُنياكَas for your world هَذيthis عَلىdespite حُسنِهاits beauty
فَدُنياكَ هَذي عَلى حُسنِها
وَسِحرِand the enchantment of مَشاهِدِهاits scenes وَالصُوَرand the images
وَسِحرِ مَشاهِدِها وَالصُوَر
As for this world of yours, despite its beauty
"For this world of yours, despite its beauty,
And the enchantment of its scenes and images,
And the magic of its vistas and forms,"
تُشارِكُنيshare with me سائِرُall the other الآلِهاتِgoddesses
تُشارِكُني سائِرُ الآلِهاتِ
لَذاذاتِهاits delights وَنِساءُand the women of البَشَرhumankind
لَذاذاتِها وَنِساءُ البَشَر
All the other goddesses share with me
"The other goddesses share with me
Its delights, as do human women.
Its delights, as do the women of mankind."
أُريدُI want دُنياa world فيهاin it شُعاعٌa ray of light
أُريدُ دُنيا فيها شُعاعٌ
يَبقىremains إِذاwhen غابَتِhave vanished النُجومthe stars
يَبقى إِذا غابَتِ النُجوم
I want a world with a ray of light
"I desire a world containing a radiance
That remains when the stars have vanished.
That endures even when the stars fade."
أُريدُI want دُنياa world تُحِسُّsenses نَفسيmy soul
أُريدُ دُنيا تُحِسُّ نَفسي
فيهاin it نُفوساًsouls بِلاwithout جُسومbodies
فيها نُفوساً بِلا جُسوم
I want a world where my soul senses
"I desire a world where my soul can sense
Souls within it, without bodies.
Souls existing without bodies."
أُريدُI want خَمراًwine بِلاwithout كُؤوسٍcups
أُريدُ خَمراً بِلا كُؤوسٍ
مِنfrom غَيرِother than ماwhat تُنبِتُproduce الكُرومthe grapevines
مِن غَيرِ ما تُنبِتُ الكُروم
I want wine without cups,
"I desire wine without cups,
Not from what the vines produce.
Pressed not from what the vineyards grow."
أُريدُI want عِطراًfragrance بِلاwithout زُهورٍflowers
أُريدُ عِطراً بِلا زُهورٍ
يَسريspreads وَإِنand even if لَمnot يَكُنthere is نَسيمa breeze
يَسري وَإِن لَم يَكُن نَسيم
I want fragrance without flowers,
"I desire fragrance without flowers,
That spreads even if there is no breeze.'
That wafts even when there is no breeze."
وَزادَتand she added فَقالَتthen said أُريدُI want أَنيناًa moan
وَزادَت فَقالَت أُريدُ أَنيناً
يُشَوِّشُdisturbs روحيmy soul وَلاand no مُحتَضَرdying person
يُشَوِّشُ روحي وَلا مُحتَضَر
And she added, saying, 'I want a moan
She added: "I desire a moan
That disturbs my soul, with no one dying;
That unsettles my spirit, without the presence of death."
وَماءًand water يَموجُsurges وَلاand no جَدوَلٌstream
وَماءً يَموجُ وَلا جَدوَلٌ
وَناراًand fire بِلاwithout حَطَبٍfirewood تَستَعِرblazes
وَناراً بِلا حَطَبٍ تَستَعِر
And water that surges, with no stream,
"And rippling water where no stream flows,
And fire that blazes without firewood.'
And a fire blazing without firewood."
فَأَطرَقَso he bowed his head ذاكَthat الإِلَهُthe god الفَتِيُّyoung
فَأَطرَقَ ذاكَ الإِلَهُ الفَتِيُّ
وَفيand in نَفسِهِhis soul أَلَمٌpain مُستَتِرhidden
وَفي نَفسِهِ أَلَمٌ مُستَتِر
Then that young god bowed his head,
That young god bowed his head in thought,
And in his soul lay a hidden pain.
While a hidden pain stirred within his soul.
وَقالَand he said اِمهِلينيgive me time ثَلاثَthree لَيالٍnights
وَقالَ اِمهِليني ثَلاثَ لَيالٍ
أُذَلِّلُI shall make attainable فيهاin them المُرادَwhat is desired العَسِرdifficult
أُذَلِّلُ فيها المُرادَ العَسِر
And he said, 'Give me three nights;
He said: "Grant me a respite of three nights,
In them I shall make the difficult wish attainable.'
In which I shall conquer this difficult quest."
وَراحَand he set out يَجوبُroaming رِحابَthe expanses of الفَضاءِspace
وَراحَ يَجوبُ رِحابَ الفَضاءِ
يَحدوهُdriving him onward شَوقٌlonging وَيَدعوهُand calling him سِرa mystery
يَحدوهُ شَوقٌ وَيَدعوهُ سِر
And he set out roaming the expanses of space;
He went roaming the vastness of space,
Longing spurred him, and a mystery called him.
Driven by longing and summoned by a secret.
فَسالَso he flowed مَعَwith الشَمسِthe sun فَوقَover الرُبىthe hills
فَسالَ مَعَ الشَمسِ فَوقَ الرُبى
وَغَلغَلَand penetrated deeply فيinto الحِندِسِthe pitch darkness المُعتَكِرdense
وَغَلغَلَ في الحِندِسِ المُعتَكِر
So he flowed with the sun over the hills,
He flowed with the sun over the hills,
And delved into dense, pitch-black darkness.
And penetrated the murky darkness.
وَأَصغىand listened إِلىto نَسَماتِthe breezes of المُروجِthe meadows
وَأَصغى إِلى نَسَماتِ المُروجِ
وَأَصغىand listened إِلىto نَفَحاتِthe fragrant breaths of الزَهَرthe flowers
وَأَصغى إِلى نَفَحاتِ الزَهَر
And listened to the breezes of the meadows,
He listened to the breezes of the meadows,
And listened to the flowers' fragrant breaths.
And harkened to the breaths of the flowers.
وَبَعدَand after ثَلاثِthree لَيالٍnights أَتاهاhe came to her
وَبَعدَ ثَلاثِ لَيالٍ أَتاها
فَظَنَّتهُso she thought he جاءَhad come لِكَيin order to يَعتَذِرapologize
فَظَنَّتهُ جاءَ لِكَي يَعتَذِر
And after three nights he came to her;
After three nights, he returned to her,
So she thought he had come to apologize.
And she thought he had come to apologize.
فَقالَso he said وَجَدتُI found الَّذيwhat تَطلُبينَyou seek
فَقالَ وَجَدتُ الَّذي تَطلُبينَ
لَدىwith شاعِرٍa poet ساحِرٍspellbinding مُبتَكِرinventive
لَدى شاعِرٍ ساحِرٍ مُبتَكِر
Then he said, 'I have found what you seek
He said: "I have found that which you seek,
With a spellbinding, inventive poet.'
With a magical, inventive poet."
وَأَخرَجَand drew out خَيطاًa thread قَصيرَshort in المَدىlength
وَأَخرَجَ خَيطاً قَصيرَ المَدى
بِلَونِwith the color of التُرابِearth وَلينِand the softness of الشَعَرhair
بِلَونِ التُرابِ وَلينِ الشَعَر
And he drew out a short length of thread,
And he produced a short length of string,
Earth-colored and soft as hair.
The color of earth and the softness of hair.
فَلَمّاso when رَأَتهُshe saw it عَراهاovertook her الأَسىsorrow
فَلَمّا رَأَتهُ عَراها الأَسى
وَغَوَّرَand sank away إيمانِهاher faith وَاِندَثَرand vanished
وَغَوَّرَ إيمانِها وَاِندَثَر
Then, when she saw it, sorrow overtook her,
When she saw it, dismay seized her,
And her faith sank away and vanished.
And her faith withered and vanished.
فَصاحَتso she cried بِغَيظٍin anger أَتَسخَرُare you making fun مِنّيof me
فَصاحَت بِغَيظٍ أَتَسخَرُ مِنّي
إِذَنthen فَاِحمِلِso bear العارَthe shame أَوor فَاِنتَحِرthen kill yourself
إِذَن فَاِحمِلِ العارَ أَو فَاِنتَحِر
She cried in anger, 'Are you making fun of me?
She cried out in rage: "Do you mock me?
Then bear the shame, or kill yourself!'
Then bear the shame or take your own life!"
أَجابَhe answered رُوَيدَكِtake your time ياO رَبَّتيmy goddess
أَجابَ رُوَيدَكِ يا رَبَّتي
فَماfor there is nothing فيin التَعَجُّلِhaste إِلّاexcept الضَرَرharm
فَما في التَعَجُّلِ إِلّا الضَرَر
He answered, 'Patience, my goddess;
He answered: "Patience, my goddess,
For there is nothing in haste but harm.'
For in haste lies only harm."
وَشَدَّand fastened إِلىto آلَةٍan instrument خَيطَهُhis thread
وَشَدَّ إِلى آلَةٍ خَيطَهُ
وَدَغدَغَهُand tickled it صامِتاًsilently فيwith حَذَرcaution
وَدَغدَغَهُ صامِتاً في حَذَر
And he fastened his thread to an instrument,
He fastened his string to an instrument,
And tickled it silently, with care.
And plucked it silently, with caution.
فَفاضَتso overflowed خُمورٌwines وَسالَتand flowed دُموعٌtears
فَفاضَت خُمورٌ وَسالَت دُموعٌ
وَشَعَّثand flashed (apparently intended) بُروقٌlightning flashes وَلاحَتand appeared صُوَرimages
وَشَعَّث بُروقٌ وَلاحَت صُوَر
Then wines overflowed and tears flowed,
Then wines overflowed and tears poured down,
And lightning flashed, and images appeared.
Lightnings flashed and images appeared.
فَصاحَتso she cried بِهِto him وَهيَwhile she was مَدهوشَةٌastonished
فَصاحَت بِهِ وَهيَ مَدهوشَةٌ
أَلاbehold إِنَّindeed ذاthis عالَمٌa world مُختَصَرin miniature
أَلا إِنَّ ذا عالَمٌ مُختَصَر
Then she cried to him, astonished,
She cried out to him, struck with awe:
'Indeed, this is a world in miniature!
"Truly, this is a world in miniature!"
فَياso, oh لَيتَif only شِعرِيَmy knowledge ماذاwhat يُسَمّىit is called
فَيا لَيتَ شِعرِيَ ماذا يُسَمّى
فَقالَso he said لَهاto her إِنَّindeed هَذاthis الوَتَرthe string
فَقالَ لَها إِنَّ هَذا الوَتَر
Oh, if only I knew what it is called!'
"Oh, would that I knew what this is called?"
Then he said to her, 'This is the string.'
He said to her: "This is the String."