طرَقتنيshe called on me فجرdawn يومday المولدthe Mawlid celebration
طرَقتني فجر يوم المولد
وأبوهاand her father عاكفٌabsorbed in worship فيin المسجدthe mosque
وأبوها عاكفٌ في المسجد
She called on me at dawn on the day of the Mawlid,
The dawn of my birthday found me
While her father was absorbed in worship in the mosque.
While her father prayed in the mosque
فالتقىso met الثغرانthe two mouths رغمdespite الحسدenvy
فالتقى الثغران رغم الحسد
وكلاناand both of us متعبُweary القلبthe heart صديparched
وكلانا متعبُ القلب صدي
So our lips met, despite envy,
Our lips met despite the envy
And both of us were weary-hearted and parched.
Both our hearts weary and sad
غادةٌa maiden لمdid not تخشfear إنذارthe warning أبيهاher father
غادةٌ لم تخش إنذار أبيها
لاno ولمand did not تحفلpay heed بتهديدto the threat of أخيهاher brother
لا ولم تحفل بتهديد أخيها
A maiden who did not fear her father's warning,
Gada did not fear her father's warning
No, nor did she heed her brother's threat,
Nor cared for her brother's threats
حينwhen قالتsaid أمّهاher mother قوميget up أغنميهاseize it
حين قالت أمّها قومي أغنميها
ساعةan hour هياcome on معيwith me لاdo not تقعديsit idle
ساعة هيا معي لا تقعدي
When her mother said, “Get up, seize it—
When her mother said "get up and milk the ewes"
An hour! Come with me; do not sit idle.”
For an hour, come with me, do not sit
فارتدتso she donned ثوبَthe garment أخيهاher brother وهوwhile he نائمsleeping
فارتدت ثوبَ أخيها وهو نائم
وأتتand she came تحرسُهاguarding her والجوّwhile the sky غائمovercast
وأتت تحرسُها والجوّ غائم
So she donned her brother's garment while he slept,
She wore her sleeping brother's cloak
And came, with her mother guarding her, while the sky was overcast.
And came to guard me as clouds loomed
بأبيwith my father as ransom هائمةa lovestruck woman زفّتwas led as a bride لهائمto a lovestruck man
بأبي هائمة زفّت لهائم
موجعaching القلبthe heart جريحwounded الكبدthe liver
موجع القلب جريح الكبد
May my father be her ransom—a lovestruck girl led as a bride to a lovestruck man,
Crazed for her father, she marched for the crazed
With an aching heart and a wounded liver.
My aching heart, my wounded liver
فشجاso grieved نفسيَmy soul ماwhat مرّpassed بباليthrough my mind
فشجا نفسيَ ما مرّ ببالي
حينwhen أبكاهاmade her weep شحوبيmy pallor وهزاليand my wasting
حين أبكاها شحوبي وهزالي
So what crossed my mind grieved my soul,
What crossed my mind made me
When my pallor and wasting made her weep.
Grieve for her pallor and frailty
قلتُI said صونيهاspare them فإنّfor indeed الدمعtears غاليprecious
قلتُ صونيها فإنّ الدمع غالي
أدمعاًtears للروحfor the soul لاnot للجسدfor the body
أدمعاً للروح لا للجسد
I said, “Spare them, for tears are precious—
I said, spare her, tears are precious
Tears for the soul, not for the body.”
Tears for the soul, not the body
ونشرناand we unfolded وطويناand we folded away صفحاتpages
ونشرنا وطوينا صفحات
وسخرناand we scoffed منat أراجيفfalse rumors الوشاةthe slanderers
وسخرنا من أراجيف الوشاة
And we unfolded pages and folded them away,
We leafed through and folded pages
And mocked the slanderers' false rumors,
And scoffed at the tales of gossipers
وتصفّحناand we leafed through سجلthe record الذكرياتmemories
وتصفّحنا سجل الذكريات
برهةٌa moment واندملand healed الجرحthe wound النديmoist
برهةٌ واندمل الجرح الندي
And leafed through the record of memories.
We thumbed through the book of memories
A moment—and the fresh wound healed.
A moment, and the tender wound healed
ثمthen قالتshe said ورذاذand the drizzle المطرrain
ثم قالت ورذاذ المطر
حبسconfined الطيرthe birds ولماand had not yet يطرflown
حبس الطير ولما يطر
Then she said, while the drizzle of rain
Then she said, with the drizzle of rain
Held the birds captive, and they had not yet flown:
That confined the birds in their nests
هاتbring بنتthe daughter النخلthe palm ياO ابنson العسكرal-Askar
هات بنت النخل يا ابن العسكر
لاnot يطاقcan be endured الصحوsobriety فيin ذاthis البلدland
لا يطاق الصحو في ذا البلد
“Bring the daughter of the palm, O son of al-Askar;
Bring the date wine, O soldier's son
Sobriety is unbearable in this land.
This town's wakefulness cannot be endured
هاتهاbring it بيضاءwhite منfrom خمرthe wine العراقIraq
هاتها بيضاء من خمر العراق
كمhow often بهاwith it حلّقsent soaring بالندمانthe drinking companions aloft ساقيa cupbearer
كم بها حلّق بالندمان ساقي
Bring it white, from the wine of Iraq;
Bring the white from the wine of Iraq
How often a cupbearer has borne his drinking companions aloft with it!
How many legs has it made wobble, cupbearer
ولنعاقرهاand let us quaff it معاtogether قبلbefore الفراقparting
ولنعاقرها معا قبل الفراق
ثمthen قامتshe rose ونضَتand shed ماwhat ترتديshe was wearing
ثم قامت ونضَت ما ترتدي
And let us quaff it together before we part.”
Let's drink it together before we part
Then she rose and shed what she was wearing.
Then she got up and wore her cloak
وفضضناand we broke ختمهاits seal والسعدwhile good fortune باسمsmiling
وفضضنا ختمها والسعد باسم
وسكبناهاand we poured it علىto همسthe whisper النسائمthe breezes
وسكبناها على همس النسائم
And we broke its seal, with fortune smiling,
We broke its seal, good luck be upon it
And poured it to the whisper of the breezes,
Poured it over the whispers of the breeze
وأدرناهاand we passed it round وأنفand the nose الشيخthe sheikh راغمrubbed in dust
وأدرناها وأنف الشيخ راغم
وشربناهاand we drank it ولمand did not نقتصدdrink sparingly
وشربناها ولم نقتصد
And passed it round, the sheikh's nose rubbed in dust,
We passed it round and the sheikh's nose objects
And drank it without restraint.
We drank it and did not stint
خمرةًa wine تسموlifts high بذيone endowed with الخلقcharacter الكريمnoble
خمرةً تسمو بذي الخلق الكريم
بتّI spent the night منهاthrough it فيin فراديسparadises النعيمbliss
بتّ منها في فراديس النعيم
A wine that lifts high the one of noble character;
A wine that elevates the generous soul
Through it, I spent the night in paradises of bliss.
Gets one drunk in paradises of bliss
قبلتيmy direction of prayer كأسيmy cup ومعبوديand my object of worship نديميmy drinking companion
قبلتي كأسي ومعبودي نديمي
ماhow ألذّdelicious الخمرthe wine منfrom تلكthat اليدhand
ما ألذّ الخمر من تلك اليد
My cup was my direction of prayer, my drinking companion my god.
My kiss was my cup, my beloved my boon companion
How delicious the wine from that hand!
How sweet is the wine from that hand
يدa hand حسناءٍa beautiful woman تعطيgives الراحwine شاعرa poet
يد حسناءٍ تعطي الراح شاعر
ذاتpossessing حسٍّsensibility يخلبُcaptivates الألبابَminds ساحرenchanting
ذات حسٍّ يخلبُ الألبابَ ساحر
A beauty's hand, giving wine to a poet,
A beautiful hand that gives the poet respite
Endowed with an enchanting sensibility that captivates minds.
Of a sense that captivates minds, a sorcerer's
فجبينand a brow زاهرradiant والجفنand the eyelid فاترlanguid
فجبين زاهر والجفن فاتر
وفمand a mouth يغريentices وشعرand hair عسجديgolden
وفم يغري وشعر عسجدي
And her brow radiant, her eyelids languid,
So a radiant brow and a languid eyelid
And a mouth that tempts, and hair of gold.
And a mouth that tempts and disheveled hair
ياoh لمرآىat the sight of شاعرa poet يسقيgives drink to غريرهan innocent girl
يا لمرآى شاعر يسقي غريره
ويناغيهاand croons to her بألحانٍwith melodies مثرهstirring (unclear spelling)
ويناغيها بألحانٍ مثره
Oh, the sight of a poet giving drink to an innocent girl!
Oh, the sight of a poet quenching his passion
And crooning to her with stirring melodies!
Serenading her with fertile melodies
ولمرآىand at the sight of غادةa maiden نشوىtipsy صغيرهyoung
ولمرآى غادة نشوى صغيره
وهيwhile she تسقيهgives him drink وكمand how often قالتshe said زدadd more
وهي تسقيه وكم قالت زد
And the sight of a young, tipsy maiden,
And the sight of Gada slaking her young thirst
As she gives him drink—how often she said, “More!”
As she gives him drink, how often she said, more
وشفيناand we quenched إذwhen سكرناwe grew drunk الغللاburning thirsts
وشفينا إذ سكرنا الغللا
وتغنّتand she sang بهواناof our love كيفhow لاnot
وتغنّت بهوانا كيف لا
And when we grew drunk, we quenched our burning thirst,
We sobered up when our reason returned
And she sang of our love—how could she not?
She sang our love, how not?
فانتشىso grew intoxicated الكونthe universe وقدand had أصغىlistened إلىto
فانتشى الكون وقد أصغى إلى
صوتهاher voice العذبsweet الحنونtender الغردmelodious
صوتها العذب الحنون الغرد
So the universe grew intoxicated as it listened to
The universe brightened, listening
Her sweet, tender, melodious voice.
To her gentle, affectionate, warbling voice
واعتنقناand we embraced ياoh لهاfor them منof لحظاتmoments
واعتنقنا يا لها من لحظات
هيthey سرthe secret العيشliving بلindeed معنىthe meaning الحياةlife
هي سر العيش بل معنى الحياة
And we embraced—oh, what moments!
We embraced, oh those moments!
They are the secret of living, indeed the meaning of life.
The secret of life, nay the meaning of life
منwhoever رآناsaw us خالناthought us صرعىfelled السباتslumber
من رآنا خالنا صرعى السبات
آهah لوif only كانit were سباتاa sleep أبديeternal
آه لو كان سباتا أبدي
Whoever saw us thought us felled by slumber.
Whoever saw us lying in stupor
Ah, if only it were an eternal sleep!
Ah, if only it were eternal sleep
وترشفناand we sipped حمياthe intoxicating heat القبلkisses
وترشفنا حميا القبل
وتركناand we left النومsleep للغرto the innocent الخليcarefree
وتركنا النوم للغر الخلي
And we sipped the intoxicating heat of kisses,
We sipped the wine of kisses
And left sleep to the carefree innocent.
Left sleep to the sly flirt
وتحدثناand we talked عنabout المستقبلthe future
وتحدثنا عن المستقبل
وأزحناand we drew aside السترthe veil عنfrom دنياthe world الغدtomorrow
وأزحنا الستر عن دنيا الغد
And we spoke of the future,
And talked about the future
And drew aside the veil from tomorrow's world.
And lifted the veil off tomorrow's world
وأفقناand we came to our senses فإذاand behold بالشيخthere was the sheikh قادمapproaching
وأفقنا فإذا بالشيخ قادم
وكلاناand both of us مطمئنserene النفسthe soul ناعمat ease
وكلانا مطمئن النفس ناعم
And we came to our senses—there was the sheikh approaching,
We awoke to find the sheikh arriving
And both of us were serene in soul, at ease.
Both of us calm and content
وافترقناand we parted ولتقُمand let arise شتىall kinds of المزاعمallegations
وافترقنا ولتقُم شتى المزاعم
فلظىfor Hell's blaze مأوىthe abode الأثيمthe sinful one المعتديthe transgressor
فلظى مأوى الأثيم المعتدي
And we parted—let all manner of allegations arise,
We parted, let various claims arise
For Hell's blaze is the abode of the sinful transgressor.
So the refuge of the sinful aggressor burned