ياO أهيلَdear folk الغَرامpassionate love عزَّbecame hard to attain المرامthe desired goal
يا أهيلَ الغَرام عزَّ المرام
منfrom سُليمىSulayma وأَضنانيand has wasted me away الصُدودrejection
من سُليمى وأَضناني الصُدود
O dear folk of love, what I seek is hard to win
O companions of passion, my aim is difficult
From Sulayma, and her rejection has wasted me away.
From Sulayma whose cheeks are cold
للرَناfor the gaze فيin الحشىthe inner breast رشقa volley السهامarrows
للرَنا في الحشى رشق السهام
وَبِقَلبيand in my heart منfrom الفُرقهseparation وقودfuel
وَبِقَلبي من الفُرقه وقود
The gaze sends a volley of arrows into my breast,
My heart is pierced by arrows of song
And separation fuels a fire within my heart.
And my heart burns with the pain of parting
ياah سقىmay He water اللَهGod لييلاتdear little nights الخيامthe tents
يا سقى اللَه لييلات الخيام
هَلwhether ترىyou think ماwhat مَضىpassed فيهاin them يعودreturns
هَل ترى ما مَضى فيها يعود
Ah, may God shower those dear little nights among the tents with rain!
O He who waters the nights of life
Do you think what passed in them will return?
Do you think what has passed will return?
ماnot سلاforgot وَالنبيby the Prophet قَلبيmy heart الغَرامpassionate love
ما سلا وَالنبي قَلبي الغَرام
هاhere are دموعيmy tears وهاand here is وجديmy longing شهودwitnesses
ها دموعي وها وجدي شهود
By the Prophet, my heart has not forgotten love.
My heart did not ask except for passion
Here are my tears and my longing as witnesses.
How can I ask when I have not attained my wish
كَيفَhow أَسلوI forget وماwhile not نِلتُI attained المنىthe wishes
كَيفَ أَسلو وما نِلتُ المنى
منfrom حَبيبيmy beloved ولاand not نلتُI attained اللِقاthe meeting
من حَبيبي ولا نلتُ اللِقا
How can I forget, when I have not attained my wishes
From my beloved, or attained meeting
From my beloved, nor gained a meeting?
Alas, my sickness and grief have been prolonged
آهah قدindeed طالhas lasted long سقميmy sickness والضَنىand wasting
آه قد طال سقمي والضَنى
منfrom جفاthe cruelty ذاكthat الرَشاyoung gazelle ساجيlanguid المِقاthe eyes
من جفا ذاك الرَشا ساجي المِقا
Ah, long have my sickness and wasting endured
By the cruelty of that charming gazelle
From the cruelty of that languid-eyed young gazelle.
No, but He who ordained the stars for us
لاno ومنby Him who بالنَوىwith separation قدَّرdecreed لَناfor us
لا ومن بالنَوى قدَّر لَنا
ماno لِصَبريfor my patience علىunder هجرٍabandonment بَقاsurvival
ما لِصَبري على هجرٍ بَقا
No, by Him who decreed separation for us,
What can my patience do against constant estrangement?
My patience cannot survive abandonment.
Nothing can quench my anguish and sorrows
ماnothing يطفّيquenches غَليليmy burning longing والأوامand parching thirst
ما يطفّي غَليلي والأوام
غيرexcept رشفَهa sip لمبسَمهof his smiling mouth البَرودcool
غير رشفَه لمبسَمه البَرود
Nothing quenches my burning longing and thirst
Except a sip of his smile and cool beauty
Except a sip from his cool, smiling mouth.
After the distance of travel, my sleep is deception
بَعدafter بُعدthe remoteness المَزارthe meeting-place نوميmy sleep غرارbrief snatches
بَعد بُعد المَزار نومي غرار
وَدموعيand my tears علىupon خَدّيmy cheek غُروبbucketfuls
وَدموعي على خَدّي غُروب
Since the meeting-place is far away, my sleep comes in snatches,
And my tears flow down my cheek like sunset
And my tears stream down my cheek in bucketfuls.
So when, I wonder, will the dwellings draw near
فَمَتىso when ياoh تُرىone wonders تدنوdraw near الديارthe dwellings
فَمَتى يا تُرى تدنو الديار
وَتوافيand arrive مسرّاتُdelights القلوبof the hearts
وَتوافي مسرّاتُ القلوب
So when, I wonder, will the dwellings draw near,
And the joys of hearts be fulfilled?
And the hearts' delights arrive,
When will fate undo these bonds
وَيفكُّand undoes القضاfate هَذاthis الأسارbondage
وَيفكُّ القضا هَذا الأسار
وَيجلّيand dispels الهَناjoy هذيthese الكروبsorrows
وَيجلّي الهَنا هذي الكروب
And fate undo this bondage,
And dispel this sorrow and gloom?
And joy dispel these sorrows,
When will I attain my wish, my friend
وَينيلand grants المنىthe wishes جانيtormentor (uncertain epithet) الوشامtattooed beauty marks
وَينيل المنى جاني الوشام
منfrom وصالهhis union ويولينيand bestows upon me السعودgood fortune
من وصاله ويوليني السعود
And the beauty-marked tormentor grant my wishes
Of union with him, and good fortune?
Through union with him, and bestow good fortune upon me?
Partial English translation: 23 of 24 Arabic lines translated.