لِدَولَةِ التُركِ أَشكو

لِدَولَةِ التُركِ أَشكو

هَولَ الهَوى وَاِنهِيالَه

هَولَ الهَوى وَاِنهِيالَه

To the state of the Turks I complain

To the state of the Turks I complain

of love's terror and its onrush,

Of the intensity of passion and yearning

وَما يُعانيهِ قَلبي

وَما يُعانيهِ قَلبي

مِن جَورِ تِلكَ الغَزالَه

مِن جَورِ تِلكَ الغَزالَه

and what my heart suffers

And what my heart endures

from the cruelty of that gazelle.

From the injustice of that gazelle

وَغايَةَ الأَمرِ أَنّي

وَغايَةَ الأَمرِ أَنّي

مَلَلَتُ كُلَّ المَلالَه

مَلَلَتُ كُلَّ المَلالَه

And the upshot is that I

And the crux of the matter is that

have grown utterly weary.

I am weary of all weariness

وَقَد أَتَيتُ إِلَيهِم

وَقَد أَتَيتُ إِلَيهِم

أُريدُ مِنهُم عَدالَه

أُريدُ مِنهُم عَدالَه

And indeed I have come to them:

And I have come to them

I seek justice from them.

Seeking justice from them