عَميدٌa love-stricken man أُصيبَwas wounded عَنwith عَمدِdeliberate intent
عَميدٌ أُصيبَ عَن عَمدِ
وَأَغرَتand incited بِهِagainst him الهَوىpassion غُرَّهa radiant brow
وَأَغرَت بِهِ الهَوى غُرَّه
A love-stricken man, struck deliberately,
A lovesick man was wounded deliberately,
whom love’s delusions lured to her—
and a radiant brow incited passion against him,
مِنof هَيفاa slender-waisted beauty صادَتhunted قُلوبَhearts الصيدthe proud
مِن هَيفا صادَت قُلوبَ الصيد
لَمdid not تَترُكleave لِمَنfor whoever سَلاforgot love عُذرَهhis excuse
لَم تَترُك لِمَن سَلا عُذرَه
a slender beauty who hunted the hearts of the proud.
of a slender-waisted beauty who hunted the hearts of the proud.
She left no excuse to anyone who recovered.
She left no excuse for anyone who forgot love.
مُحَيّاa face قَدalready لاحَshone لِلزَهرِto the flowers
مُحَيّا قَد لاحَ لِلزَهرِ
عَنfrom لَحظٍa gaze مَبهوتastonished
عَن لَحظٍ مَبهوت
A countenance flashed before the flowers,
A face has shone before the flowers,
beneath a dumbfounded gaze.
drawing from them a gaze struck with wonder.
خَطَّwrote الحُسنُBeauty مِنهُfrom it فيin سَطرِa line
خَطَّ الحُسنُ مِنهُ في سَطرِ
جَواباًan answer لِكُلِّto every تَعنيتfault-finding
جَواباً لِكُلِّ تَعنيت
From it Beauty penned, in a single line,
Beauty wrote from it, in a single line,
an answer to every difficult demand.
an answer to every fault-finding reproach.
أَوفىsurpassed فيin الجَمالِbeauty وَفيand in السِحرِsorcery
أَوفى في الجَمالِ وَفي السِحرِ
عَلىbeyond يوسُفٍYusuf وَهاروتand Harut
عَلى يوسُفٍ وَهاروت
In beauty and in sorcery, it surpassed
It surpassed, in beauty and in sorcery,
Joseph and Hārūt.
Yusuf and Harut.
يُهديbestows غُنجُcoquetry لَحظِهِhis glance المُرديdeadly
يُهدي غُنجُ لَحظِهِ المُردي
حِماماًdeath يُباحُis made lawful مِنby نَظرَهhis gaze
حِماماً يُباحُ مِن نَظرَه
The fatal coquetry of that glance bestows
The coquetry of his deadly glance bestows
a death made lawful by a single look.
a death made lawful by his gaze.
وَيُهديand bestows مِنfrom خَدِّهِhis cheek التَوريدrosy coloring
وَيُهدي مِن خَدِّهِ التَوريد
عَقيقاًcarnelian يُصاغُis fashioned مِنfrom دُرَّهhis pearls
عَقيقاً يُصاغُ مِن دُرَّه
And the rose-bloom of her cheeks bestows
And the rosy tint of his cheek bestows
carnelian fashioned from their pearls.
carnelian fashioned from his pearls.
فَتاةٌa maiden مِسواكُهاher tooth-stick يَشهَدbears witness
فَتاةٌ مِسواكُها يَشهَد
بِشَهدٍto honey لَمdid not يَدرِهِknow it الرَشفُsipping
بِشَهدٍ لَم يَدرِهِ الرَشفُ
A maiden whose tooth-stick bears witness
A maiden whose tooth-stick bears witness
to honey her mouth has never known.
to honey no sipping has ever known.
أَرىI see وَردَthe rose خَدِّهاher cheek وَرَّدreddened
أَرى وَردَ خَدِّها وَرَّد
دُموعيmy tears فَهيَso they are دَمٌblood صِرفُpure
دُموعي فَهيَ دَمٌ صِرفُ
I see the rose of her cheek has dyed
I see the rose of her cheek has reddened
my tears rose-red: they are pure blood.
my tears, so they are pure blood.
صِفاتٌqualities حَظُّthe share الشَجيthe sorrowful one المُكَمَّدgrief-stricken
صِفاتٌ حَظُّ الشَجي المُكَمَّد
مِنهُنَّof them الغَرامُpassion وَالوَصفُand description
مِنهُنَّ الغَرامُ وَالوَصفُ
Qualities whose portion for the sorrowing, tormented lover
Qualities—the sorrowful, grief-stricken lover's share
is passion and portrayal,
of them is passion and their description.
وَبَردُand cooling الغَليلِburning thirst فيwithin البَردِthe cloak
وَبَردُ الغَليلِ في البَردِ
مَيّادٌswaying تَجنيpluck المُنىwishes زَهرَهits blossom
مَيّادٌ تَجني المُنى زَهرَه
and burning thirst assuaged by coolness.
And balm for burning thirst, within the cloak:
A swaying beauty, plucking the blossom of desires;
a swaying form whose blossom wishes pluck.
وَجيدٌand a neck يُغنيdispenses عَنِwith التَقليدnecklace adornment
وَجيدٌ يُغني عَنِ التَقليد
كَجيدِlike the neck الغَزالِof the gazelle فيin وَجرَهits lair
كَجيدِ الغَزالِ في وَجرَه
a neck that has no need of necklaces,
And a neck that needs no necklace,
like a gazelle’s neck within its lair.
like a gazelle's neck in its lair.
دَميmy blood فيunder حُكمِthe decree الهَوىlove طُلّاshed unavenged
دَمي في حُكمِ الهَوى طُلّا
بِقَدٍّby a figure كَالغُصنِlike a bough إِذwhen طَلّاit appeared
بِقَدٍّ كَالغُصنِ إِذ طَلّا
By passion’s judgment, my blood goes unavenged,
My blood, by love's decree, is shed unavenged,
for a stature like a branch when dew-clad.
by a figure like a bough when it appeared.
وَبِهِand in him خافِقُthe fluttering heart الحَشاthe breast حَلّاsettled
وَبِهِ خافِقُ الحَشا حَلّا
وَعَنand from وِردِthe watering-place وَصلِهِhis union حَلّاwithdrew
وَعَن وِردِ وَصلِهِ حَلّا
There the fluttering heart alighted,
And in him my fluttering heart took abode,
then left the watering-place of union.
yet withdrew from the waters of his union.
حَمَتنيdenied me صَفِيَّةُالوَصلاSafiyya; the union
حَمَتني صَفِيَّةُالوَصلا
بِنَفسيwith my soul نارَthe fire الأَسىof sorrow تَصلىburns
بِنَفسي نارَ الأَسى تَصلى
The chosen one denied me union;
Safiyya denied me union.
within my soul the fire of sorrow blazes.
With my soul, burning in sorrow's fire, I would ransom
مَهاةٌan oryx جارَتtyrannized عَلىover الأُسدِthe lions
مَهاةٌ جارَت عَلى الأُسدِ
بِعَضبٍwith a keen sword مَضاؤُهُits cutting power الفَترَهlanguor
بِعَضبٍ مَضاؤُهُ الفَترَه
An oryx who tyrannized lions
an oryx that tyrannized over lions,
with a sword whose keen edge is languor,
with a keen sword whose cutting power is languor,
وَغُصنٍand a bough غَضِّtender الجَنىfruit أُملودsupple
وَغُصنٍ غَضِّ الجَنى أُملود
أَطاعَتobeyed سُمرُthe brown القَناspear-shafts أَمرَهits command
أَطاعَت سُمرُ القَنا أَمرَه
and a tender-fruited, supple branch
and a supple bough with tender fruit,
whose command the tawny spears obeyed.
whose command the brown spear-shafts obeyed.
فَجَعتَyou devastated الرَقيبَthe watcher وَالعاذِلand the reprover
فَجَعتَ الرَقيبَ وَالعاذِل
حَتّىuntil قَدindeed رَحَمتُI pitied عُذّاليmy reprovers
حَتّى قَد رَحَمتُ عُذّالي
You brought grief upon watcher and censor,
You devastated the watcher and the reprover,
until I came to pity those who blamed me:
until I even pitied my reprovers.
صَدرُthe breast مَنof one فُؤادُهُhis heart عاطِلunadorned
صَدرُ مَن فُؤادُهُ عاطِل
وَخَدُّand the cheek مَنof one بِدَمعِهِwith his tears حاليadorned
وَخَدُّ مَن بِدَمعِهِ حالي
a breast bereft of its heart,
The breast of one whose heart is unadorned,
and the cheek of one adorned with his tears.
and the cheek of one adorned with his tears.
سُؤاليmy plea وَقفٌdevoted عَلىto باخِلone who withholds
سُؤالي وَقفٌ عَلى باخِل
وَحُبّيand my love وَقفٌdevoted عَلىto ساليone who has forgotten love
وَحُبّي وَقفٌ عَلى سالي
My pleading is a waqf assigned to a miser;
My plea is devoted to one who withholds,
my love, a waqf assigned to one grown indifferent.
and my love is devoted to one who has forgotten love.
لَوif نالَtouched الصَباthe east wind لَظىthe blaze وَجديmy passion
لَو نالَ الصَبا لَظى وَجدي
لَعادَتwould turn into أَنفاسُهاits breaths زَفرَهa sigh
لَعادَت أَنفاسُها زَفرَه
If the east wind touched the blaze of my passion,
If the blaze of my passion touched the east wind,
its breaths would turn to sighs;
its breaths would turn into a sigh;
أَوِor الوُرقَthe gray doves ماnot بَكَتwept تَغريدbirdsong
أَوِ الوُرقَ ما بَكَت تَغريد
بَلbut فاضَتoverflowed آماقُهاtheir eye-corners عَبرَهtears
بَل فاضَت آماقُها عَبرَه
nor would the gray doves have wept in song,
or, if it touched the gray doves, they would not weep in song,
rather, their eyes would overflow with my tears.
but their eye-corners would overflow with tears.
جَنَيتُI reaped الحِمامَdeath مِنfrom غَرسِplanting
جَنَيتُ الحِمامَ مِن غَرسِ
أَلحاظيmy glances فيin رَوضِthe garden مَرآهاher appearance
أَلحاظي في رَوضِ مَرآها
I harvested death from the planting of
I reaped death from planting
my glances in the garden of beholding her.
my glances in the garden of her form.
بِنَفسيwith my soul وَأَينَand where ليfor me نَفسيmy soul
بِنَفسي وَأَينَ لي نَفسي
زَواهاtook it away عَنّيfrom me مُفَدّاهاthe one it ransoms
زَواها عَنّي مُفَدّاها
By my soul!—yet where is my soul?
I would ransom her with my soul—but where is my soul?
She whom it would ransom has taken it from me.
The one it would ransom has taken it from me:
مَهاةٌan oryx تَقولُsays لِلشَمسِto the sun
مَهاةٌ تَقولُ لِلشَمسِ
إِذاwhen واجَهَتit faces مُحَيّاهاher countenance
إِذا واجَهَت مُحَيّاها
An oryx says to the sun,
an oryx who says to the sun,
when it confronts her countenance:
when it faces her countenance:
تَحكيyou imitate مِنَfrom السَماthe sky خَدّيmy cheek
تَحكي مِنَ السَما خَدّي
ياO ختيmy sister اِشwhat ذاthis الحَسَدenvy وَذاand this القُدرَهpower
يا ختي اِش ذا الحَسَد وَذا القُدرَه
“From the sky you imitate my cheek.
You imitate my cheek from the sky.
Sister, what is this envy—and what is this power?
O my sister, what is this envy and this power?
تَوَفّيpay in full ماwhat عَلَيكِyou owe بِجيدِwith a neck اِنif جيدa neck
تَوَفّي ما عَلَيكِ بِجيدِ اِن جيد
تَراهُbehold it الشُموسthe suns بِعَينwith an eye حَسرَهregret
تَراهُ الشُموس بِعَين حَسرَه
Discharge what you owe with a neck—if a neck
Pay what you owe with a neck—if you have a neck
the suns behold with longing eyes.”
the suns behold with an eye of regret.