حَلَلْتَyou arrived حُلوُلَas the arrival of الْغَيْثِthe rain فِيin الْبَلَدِthe land الْمَحْلِdrought-stricken
حَلَلْتَ حُلوُلَ الْغَيْثِ فِي الْبَلَدِ الْمَحْلِ
عَلَىunder الطَّائِرِthe omen الْمَيْمُونِauspicious وَالرَّحْبِand ample welcome وَالسَهْلِand ease
عَلَى الطَّائِرِ الْمَيْمُونِ وَالرَّحْبِ وَالسَهْلِ
You arrived as rain arrives in a drought-stricken land,
You descended like rain in the country, bestowing grace
Under an auspicious omen, with ample welcome and ease.
Upon the auspicious bird, the wide plains, and lowlands
يميناًan oath بمنby the One تعنوbow humbly الوجوهthe faces لوجههbefore His face
يميناً بمن تعنو الوجوه لوجهه
منof الشيخthe old man والطفلand the child المعصبwrapped in cloth والكهلand the middle-aged man
من الشيخ والطفل المعصب والكهل
I swear by Him before whose face all faces bow—
Promising with your blessed face
Those of the old man, the cloth-wrapped child, and the middle-aged man.
Elder, child, and mature man swathed in turban
لَقَدْindeed نَشَاَتْhas arisen عِنْدِيwithin me لِلُقِيَاكَat meeting you غِبْطَةٌjoy
لَقَدْ نَشَاَتْ عِنْدِي لِلُقِيَاكَ غِبْطَةٌ
تُنَسِّيmakes me forget اغْتِبَاطِيmy delight بِالِشِّيْبةِin gray hair وَاْلأَهْلِand family
تُنَسِّي اغْتِبَاطِي بِالِشِّيْبةِ وَاْلأَهْلِ
Indeed, a joy has arisen within me at meeting you,
Meeting you has brought me joy
Making me forget my delight in gray hair and family.
Making me forget the sorrow of age and family
وَوِدِّيَand my affection لاَnot يُحْتَاجُis needed فِيهِregarding it لِشَاهِدٍfor a witness
وَوِدِّيَ لاَ يُحْتَاجُ فِيهِ لِشَاهِدٍ
وَتَقْرِيرِيَand my affirming الْمَعْلُومَwhat is known ضَرْبٌa kind مِنَof الْجَهْلِignorance
وَتَقْرِيرِيَ الْمَعْلُومَ ضَرْبٌ مِنَ الْجَهْلِ
And my affection needs no witness;
My love needs no witness
And my affirming what is already known is a kind of ignorance.
To state what is obvious would be ignorance