عَيناكyour two eyes وَالسِحرُand the magic الَّذيthat فيهِماwithin them both
عَيناك وَالسِحرُ الَّذي فيهِما
صَيَّرَتانيthey both made me شاعِراًa poet ساحِراan enchanter
صَيَّرَتاني شاعِراً ساحِرا
Your eyes and the magic within them
Your eyes and the magic dwelling within them
Have made me a poet, an enchanter.
Have transformed me into a poet, a sorcerer.
طَلَّمَتنِيَyou taught me (apparent typo) الحُبlove وَعَلَّمتُهُand I taught it
طَلَّمَتنِيَ الحُب وَعَلَّمتُهُ
بَدَرthe full moon الدُجىthe darkness وَالغُصنand the bough وَالطائِراand the bird
بَدَر الدُجى وَالغُصن وَالطائِرا
You taught me love, and I taught it
You taught me love, and I taught it
To the full moon of night, the bough, and the bird.
To the full moon of the night, the branch, and the bird.
أُِنif (apparent typo) غِبتِyou were absent عَنfrom عَينيmy sight وَجُنَّand descended الدُجىthe darkness
أُِن غِبتِ عَن عَيني وَجُنَّ الدُجى
سَأَلتُI asked عَنكِabout you القَمَرَthe moon الزاهِراradiant
سَأَلتُ عَنكِ القَمَرَ الزاهِرا
If you are absent from my sight and darkness falls,
If you are absent from my sight and the darkness goes mad,
I ask the radiant moon about you.
I ask the shining moon about you.
وَأَطرُقُand I visit الرَوضَةَthe garden عِندَat الضُحىmidmorning
وَأَطرُقُ الرَوضَةَ عِندَ الضُحى
كَيماso that أُناجيI commune with البُلبُلَthe nightingale الشاعِراthe poet
كَيما أُناجي البُلبُلَ الشاعِرا
And I visit the garden at midmorning,
I knock at the garden's gate in the forenoon
So that I may commune with the poet-nightingale.
So that I may whisper to the poetic nightingale.
وَأَنشُقُand I smell الوَردَةَthe rose فيin كُمِّهاits calyx
وَأَنشُقُ الوَردَةَ في كُمِّها
لِأَنَّbecause فيهاwithin it أَرَجاًa fragrance عاطِراfragrant
لِأَنَّ فيها أَرَجاً عاطِرا
And I smell the rose within its calyx,
And I inhale the rose within its calyx,
Because it holds a fragrant perfume
Because inside it holds a fragrant perfume
يُذَكِّرُreminds الصَبُّthe lovesick lover بِذاكَof that الشَذاfragrance
يُذَكِّرُ الصَبُّ بِذاكَ الشَذا
هَلdo تَذكُرينَyou remember العاشِقَthe lover الذاكِراthe remembering one
هَل تَذكُرينَ العاشِقَ الذاكِرا
That reminds the lovesick lover of that scent.
That reminds the yearning lover of that scent—
Do you remember the lover who remembers?
Do you remember the lover who still remembers?
كَمhow many نائِمٍa sleeper فيin وَكرِهِhis nest هانِئٍcontented
كَم نائِمٍ في وَكرِهِ هانِئٍ
نَبَّهتِهِyou roused him مِنfrom وَكرِهِhis nest باكِراearly
نَبَّهتِهِ مِن وَكرِهِ باكِرا
Many a sleeper, content within his nest—
How many a sleeper, resting happy in his nest,
You roused him from his nest early.
Have I startled from his roost at dawn?
أَصبَحَhe became مِثليlike me تائِهاًlost حائِراًbewildered
أَصبَحَ مِثلي تائِهاً حائِراً
لَماwhen رَآنيhe saw me فيamong الرُبىthe hills حائِراbewildered
لَما رَآني في الرُبى حائِرا
He became like me, lost and bewildered,
He became like me, lost and bewildered,
When he saw me bewildered among the hills.
When he saw me wandering among the hills.
وَراحَand he began يَشكوhe complains ليto me وَأَشكوand I complain لَهُto him
وَراحَ يَشكو لي وَأَشكو لَهُ
بَطشَviolence الهَوىlove وَالهَجرand abandonment وَالهاجِراand the one who abandons
بَطشَ الهَوى وَالهَجر وَالهاجِرا
And he began to complain to me, and I to him,
He began to complain to me, and I to complain to him,
Of love's violence, abandonment, and the one who abandons.
Of the tyranny of passion, estrangement, and the one who abandons.
وَكَوكَبٍand many a star أَسمَعتُهُI made it hear زَفرَتيmy sigh
وَكَوكَبٍ أَسمَعتُهُ زَفرَتي
فَباتَso it spent the night مِثلِيَlike me ساهِياًdistracted ساهِراawake
فَباتَ مِثلِيَ ساهِياً ساهِرا
And many a star I let hear my sigh—
And many a star I made listen to my sigh,
So it spent the night like me, distracted and awake.
Until it spent the night like me, distracted and sleepless.
زَجَرتُI drove away حَتّىeven النَومَsleep عَنfrom مُقلَتيmy eye
زَجَرتُ حَتّى النَومَ عَن مُقلَتي
وَلَمand did not أُبالِI heed اللائِمَthe reproacher الزاجِراthe rebuking one
وَلَم أُبالِ اللائِمَ الزاجِرا
I drove even sleep away from my eye,
I have driven even sleep away from my eyes,
And paid no heed to the scolding reproacher.
And I heeded not the scolding blamer.
ياoh لَيتَif only أَنّيthat I مَثَلٌa proverb ثائِرٌrebellious
يا لَيتَ أَنّي مَثَلٌ ثائِرٌ
كَيماso that نَقولُwe say المَثَلَthe proverb السائِراwidely current
كَيما نَقولُ المَثَلَ السائِرا
Oh, would that I were a rebellious proverb,
Oh, would that I were a stirring parable,
So that we might utter the widely current proverb.
So that we might recite the proverb that travels far.