حَدَّثوناthey told us عَنabout بِدعَةٍBidʿa فَأَبَيناso we refused
حَدَّثونا عَن بِدعَةٍ فَأَبَينا
فَتَغَنَّتthen she sang فَظُنَّso it was thought فيin البَيتِthe house بوقُa trumpet
فَتَغَنَّت فَظُنَّ في البَيتِ بوقُ
They told us of Bidʿa, but we would not accept it.
They spoke to us of heresy, but we refused
Then she sang, and it seemed a trumpet was in the house.
So the nightingale sang, and they thought it was an owl hooting in the house
وَإِذاand behold شَوكَةٍa thorn تَقَصَّفُsnapping يُبساًfrom dryness
وَإِذا شَوكَةٍ تَقَصَّفُ يُبساً
فَوقَهاabove it رَأسُthe head فارَةٍof a mouse مَحلوقُshaven
فَوقَها رَأسُ فارَةٍ مَحلوقُ
And behold, a thorn snapping from dryness,
And there was a thorn bush, shedding dry leaves
Above it, the shaven head of a mouse.
Above it, the shorn head of a weasel