عَينَاكَyour two eyes أمَكَنَتِgave mastery الشَّيطَانَSatan مِنover خَلَدِيmy mind
عَينَاكَ أمَكَنَتِ الشَّيطَانَ مِن خَلَدِي
إنَّindeed العُيُونَthe eyes لأَعوَانُsurely helpers الشَّيَاطِينِthe devils
إنَّ العُيُونَ لأَعوَانُ الشَّيَاطِينِ
Your eyes have given Satan mastery over my mind.
Your eyes gave the devil access to my heart
Indeed, eyes are surely the devils' helpers.
Eyes are indeed the devils' allies
كَمhow many لَيلَةٍa night بِتُّI spent the night مَطوِيَّاcurled up عَلَىin حَرَقٍburning anguish
كَم لَيلَةٍ بِتُّ مَطوِيَّا عَلَى حَرَقٍ
أَشكُوI complain إلَىto النَّجمِthe star حَتَّىuntil كَادَalmost يَشكُونِيit complains of me
أَشكُو إلَى النَّجمِ حَتَّى كَادَ يَشكُونِي
How many a night I have spent curled up in burning anguish,
How many nights have I spent curled up in burning agony
complaining to the star until it almost complained of me.
Complaining to the stars until they almost pitied me
ياoh مَاhow أُمَيلَحَهُdelightfully handsome he is ظَبيٌa gazelle فُتِنتُI was bewitched بِهِby him
يا مَا أُمَيلَحَهُ ظَبيٌ فُتِنتُ بِهِ
وَأيُّand what خَلقٍcreature بِظَبيٍby a gazelle غَيرُnot مَفتُونشbewitched
وَأيُّ خَلقٍ بِظَبيٍ غَيرُ مَفتُونش
Oh, how delightfully handsome he is—a gazelle who has bewitched me!
What a beautiful gazelle that I'm infatuated with
And what creature is not bewitched by a gazelle?
What character is not infatuated with a beautiful gazelle
يَجلُوhe reveals نَبَاتضa growth أَقَاحٍdaisies مِنfrom بَنَاتِdaughters of فَمٍa mouth
يَجلُو نَبَاتض أَقَاحٍ مِن بَنَاتِ فَمٍ
يُسمَىis named بِمِثلِlike بُنَيَّاتِlittle daughters of الزَّرَاجِينِthe grapevines
يُسمَى بِمِثلِ بُنَيَّاتِ الزَّرَاجِينِ
He reveals a growth of daisies, daughters of a mouth
His smile reveals shoots of pearls from his lips
named like the little daughters of grapevines.
Called the like of the flowers of oranges
وَوَجنَتَينِand two cheeks هُمَاthey both are تُفَّاحَتَاthe two apples of قُبَلِيmy kisses
وَوَجنَتَينِ هُمَا تُفَّاحَتَا قُبَلِي
فَاترُكso leave سِوَايَothers besides me وَتُفَّاحَand the apples of البَسَاتِينِthe orchards
فَاترُك سِوَايَ وَتُفَّاحَ البَسَاتِينِ
And two cheeks, the twin apples of my kisses;
And two cheeks that are like apples on my face
so leave others to the apples of the orchards.
So leave me be and the apples of gardens
فُتُونُthe enchantments of عَينَيكَyour two eyes تَنهَانِيforbid me وَتأمُرُنِيand command me
فُتُونُ عَينَيكَ تَنهَانِي وَتأمُرُنِي
وَوَردُand the roses of خَدَّيكضyour two cheeks يُغرِيincite بِيagainst me وَيُغرِينِيand entice me
وَوَردُ خَدَّيكض يُغرِي بِي وَيُغرِينِي
The enchantments of your eyes forbid me and command me.
The charm of your eyes seduces me and commands me
And the roses of your cheeks incite others against me and entice me.
And the rose of your cheeks tempts me and entices me
أمَاtruly لَئِنif indeed بِعتُI sold دِينِيmy faith وَاشتَرَيتُand I bought بِهِwith it
أمَا لَئِن بِعتُ دِينِي وَاشتَرَيتُ بِهِ
دُنيَاworldly life لَمَاsurely not بِعتُI sold فِيكَfor your sake الدِّينَthe faith بِالدُّونِfor a paltry price
دُنيَا لَمَا بِعتُ فِيكَ الدِّينَ بِالدُّونِ
Truly, if I sold my faith and bought with it
Surely if I sell my religion for you
worldly life, I surely did not sell my faith cheaply for you.
And buy the world with it, I would not have sold my religion for less
أستَغفِرُI ask forgiveness اللهَof God لاَno وَاللهby God مَاnot نَفَعَتavailed
أستَغفِرُ اللهَ لاَ وَالله مَا نَفَعَت
فِيagainst سِحرِthe magic of مُقلَتِهِhis eye آيَاتُthe verses of يَاسِينٍِYa-Sin
فِي سِحرِ مُقلَتِهِ آيَاتُ يَاسِينٍِ
I ask God's forgiveness! No, by God, of no avail were
I ask God for forgiveness, no by God the verses of Yaseen were of no benefit
the verses of Ya-Sin against the magic of his eye.
In the magic of his eyelash against me
سًبحَانَglory be to مَنthe One who خَلَقَcreated الأشيَاءَthe things قَاطِبَةًall without exception
سًبحَانَ مَن خَلَقَ الأشيَاءَ قَاطِبَةً
تُرَاهُdo you suppose He صَوَّرَfashioned ذَاكَthat الجِسمَbody مِنfrom طِينِclay
تُرَاهُ صَوَّرَ ذَاكَ الجِسمَ مِن طِينِ
Glory be to Him who created all things!
Glory to Him who created all things flawlessly
Do you suppose He fashioned that body from clay?
You see He molded that body from clay
يَاO أهلَpeople of صَبرَةَSabra وَالأحبَابُand the loved ones عِندَكُمُwith you
يَا أهلَ صَبرَةَ وَالأحبَابُ عِندَكُمُ
إنif كَانَthere is عِندَكُمُwith you صَبرٌpatience فَوَاسُونِيthen console me
إن كَانَ عِندَكُمُ صَبرٌ فَوَاسُونِي
O people of Sabra, the loved ones are with you;
O people of patience, and friends of yours
if you have patience, then console me.
If you have patience then console me
إنِّيindeed I أدِينُI adhere بِدِينشto the religion of الحُبِّlove وَيحَكُمُwoe to you
إنِّي أدِينُ بِدِينش الحُبِّ وَيحَكُمُ
وَاللهُand God قَدindeed قَالَhas said لاَno إكرَاهَcompulsion فِيin الدِّينِreligion
وَاللهُ قَد قَالَ لاَ إكرَاهَ فِي الدِّينِ
I follow the religion of love—woe to you!
I profess the religion of love to you and it rules me
And God has said: "There is no compulsion in religion."
And God has said "No compulsion in religion"
مَولاَيَmy lord لاَdo not تُشمِتِmake gloat الأَعدَاءَthe enemies بِيover me وَإذَاand if
مَولاَيَ لاَ تُشمِتِ الأَعدَاءَ بِي وَإذَا
نَسِيتَyou forget قَولِيَmy words فَاذكُرthen remember قَولَthe words of هَارُونِHarun
نَسِيتَ قَولِيَ فَاذكُر قَولَ هَارُونِ
My lord, do not let the enemies gloat over me; and if
My Master, do not let the enemies gloat over me, and if
you forget my words, then remember Harun's words.
You forget my words, then remember what Harun said
حَاسِبcall to account هَوَاكَyour love بِمَاfor what أنفَقتُI have spent مِنof عُمُرِيmy life
حَاسِب هَوَاكَ بِمَا أنفَقتُ مِن عُمُرِي
وَاللهِby God لَوeven if كَانَwere عُمرِيmy life كَنزَthe treasure of قَارُونِQarun
وَاللهِ لَو كَانَ عُمرِي كَنزَ قَارُونِ
Call your love to account for what I have spent of my life;
Hold your passion accountable for what I spent of my life
by God, even were my life Qarun's treasure!
By God, even if my life was Qarun's treasure
لَوif كُنتُI was أمَلِكُI possess نَفسِيmy soul يَاO مُعَذِّبَهَاits tormentor
لَو كُنتُ أمَلِكُ نَفسِي يَا مُعَذِّبَهَا
قَرَّبتُهَاI would offer it لَكَto you فيamong بَعضِsome of القَرَابِينِthe sacrifices
قَرَّبتُهَا لَكَ في بَعضِ القَرَابِينِ
If I possessed my soul, O you who torment it,
If I owned myself, oh you who torments it
I would offer it to you as one of the sacrifices.
I would have offered it to you as one of the offerings