أَمَاDoes it not يَكْلفيكِsuffice you أنَّكِthat you تَمْلِكينيown me
أَمَا يَكْلفيكِ أنَّكِ تَمْلِكيني
وأَنَّand that الناسَthe people كلَّهُمُall of them عَبيديmy slaves
وأَنَّ الناسَ كلَّهُمُ عَبيدي
Is it not enough for you that you own me,
Does it burden you that you possess me
and that all people are my slaves,
And all people are my slaves
وأنَّكِand that you لوif قَطَعْتِcut off يَدِيmy hand ورِجْليand my foot
وأنَّكِ لو قَطَعْتِ يَدِي ورِجْلي
لَقُلْتُI would say مِنَout of الهوىlove أَحْسَنْتِyou have done well زِيديdo more
لَقُلْتُ مِنَ الهوى أَحْسَنْتِ زِيدي
and that, if you cut off my hand and foot,
And if you were to cut off my hand and leg
I would say, out of love, “Well done! Do more!”
I would say, out of passion, you have done good, add more