هَلis there لِلعَزاfor solace فيكَconcerning you سَبيلُa path
هَل لِلعَزا فيكَ سَبيلُ
ياO هاجِريyou who forsake me ماhow أَغدَركtreacherous you are
يا هاجِري ما أَغدَرك
Is there any path to solace for losing you?
O you who forsake me, how treacherous you are!
ذُدتَyou drove away الكرىslumber عَنfrom بَصَريmy sight
ذُدتَ الكرى عَن بَصَري
لِلَّهِto God (an exclamation) طَرفٌan eye أَبصَركbeheld you
لِلَّهِ طَرفٌ أَبصَرك
You drove slumber from my eyes.
God help the eye that beheld you!
طاوَعتَyou sided with فيin أَمريmy affair النَوىseparation
طاوَعتَ في أَمري النَوى
وَلَمand did not تَرقَsoften ليtoward me شَفَقاout of pity
وَلَم تَرقَ لي شَفَقا
You sided with separation in my affair,
and felt no tender pity for me.
وَلَيسَand there is not ليfor me ذَنبٌa fault سِوىexcept
وَلَيسَ لي ذَنبٌ سِوى
أَمرٌa decree لِحينيfor my doom سَبَقاcame before
أَمرٌ لِحيني سَبَقا
And I have no fault except
a decree laid down beforehand for my doom.
تَجورُare unjust أَحكامُthe judgments الهَوىof love
تَجورُ أَحكامُ الهَوى
لَيتَwould that الهَوىlove ماnot خُلِقاhad been created
لَيتَ الهَوى ما خُلِقا
Love's judgments are unjust.
Would that love had never been created!
صَيَّرَنيit made me عَبداًa slave ذَليلabject
صَيَّرَني عَبداً ذَليل
إِذwhen كانَit had مَولىa master صَيّرَكmade you
إِذ كانَ مَولى صَيّرَك
It made me an abject slave,
when it had made you a master.
وَلَمand not يَكُنwas there فيin القَدرfate
وَلَم يَكُن في القَدر
مِنany حيلَةmeans أَنto أحذَركguard against you
مِن حيلَة أَن أحذَرك
Nor was there in fate
any means of guarding against you.
ياO طَلعَةَface الشَمسِof the sun أَماwill you not
يا طَلعَةَ الشَمسِ أَما
أَصلَحتِyou mended ذاكَthat الخَلقاdisposition
أَصلَحتِ ذاكَ الخَلقا
O face of the sun, will you not
mend that disposition?
جَعَلتِyou made قُربيmy nearness حَرَماًforbidden
جَعَلتِ قُربي حَرَماً
هَيَّجتyou stirred جِسميmy body حَرقاburning
هَيَّجت جِسمي حَرقا
You made my approach forbidden;
you kindled burning in my body.
وَلَمand did not تَعرُجpay heed كُلَّماwhenever
وَلَم تَعرُج كُلَّما
جِئتُكI came to you أَشكوI complain of الأَرَقاsleeplessness
جِئتُك أَشكو الأَرَقا
And you paid no heed whenever
I came to you complaining of sleeplessness.
وَقامَand arose لِلوَجدِto passion دَليلa witness
وَقامَ لِلوَجدِ دَليل
بِالسِرِّof the secret مِنّيfrom me أَخبَركtold you
بِالسِرِّ مِنّي أَخبَرك
And a witness to my passion arose,
telling you my secret.
أَخَذتَyou began فيin قَتلِkilling بَريan innocent person
أَخَذتَ في قَتلِ بَري
وَلَمand did not تُحَقِّقmake thorough نَظَرَكyour scrutiny
وَلَم تُحَقِّق نَظَرَك
You began to kill an innocent,
without looking closely.
حَكَمتَyou ruled حُبّيmy love زَمَناًfor a time
حَكَمتَ حُبّي زَمَناً
عَنfrom عِلمِكُمyour knowledge مُنتَزَحاfar removed
عَن عِلمِكُم مُنتَزَحا
You held sway over my love for a time,
though it lay far removed from your knowledge.
وَلَمand not أَكُنwas I أُبديrevealing الضَناwasting sickness
وَلَم أَكُن أُبدي الضَنا
وَلاnor كَشَفتُI laid bare البرَحاthe anguish
وَلا كَشَفتُ البرَحا
And I did not reveal my wasting sickness,
nor lay bare my anguish,
حَتّىuntil إِذاwhen الحَينُdoom دَناdrew near
حَتّى إِذا الحَينُ دَنا
أَدرَكتyou perceived مِنّيfrom me لمحاa fleeting glimpse
أَدرَكت مِنّي لمحا
until, when doom drew near,
you caught a glimpse of it in me.
وَكانَand was مِنfrom رَأيِthe counsel العَذولof the reproacher
وَكانَ مِن رَأيِ العَذول
إِذwhen غَشَّنيhe misled me أَنthat أَهجُركI forsake you
إِذ غَشَّني أَن أَهجُرك
And the reproacher's counsel was,
when he misled me, that I forsake you.
وَأَنتَand you بِالهَجرِof abandonment حَريdeserving
وَأَنتَ بِالهَجرِ حَري
لكِنّbut وَجديmy passion أظفَرَكgave you victory
لكِنّ وَجدي أظفَرَك
And you deserve to be forsaken,
but my passion gave you victory.
بَردُcool جَوىًanguish فيin كَبِديmy liver
بَردُ جَوىً في كَبِدي
وَاِعطِفand show compassion لِظَمآنٍto a thirsty one صَديparched
وَاِعطِف لِظَمآنٍ صَدي
Cool the anguish in my liver,
and show compassion to one parched with thirst,
ياO مَنyou who سَبانيrobbed me of رَشَديmy reason
يا مَن سَباني رَشَدي
وَبَزّand stripped نَفسيmy soul جَلَديmy fortitude
وَبَزّ نَفسي جَلَدي
O you who robbed me of my reason
and stripped my soul of its fortitude.
تَاللَهُby God ماnot فيin جَسَديmy body
تَاللَهُ ما في جَسَدي
مَوضِعُa place لَمسٍfor touching لِيَدِfor a hand
مَوضِعُ لَمسٍ لِيَدِ
By God, there is nothing in my body,
wherever a hand might touch,
إِلّاexcept سقامٌsickness وَنُحولand wasting
إِلّا سقامٌ وَنُحول
لَمnot يُبقِhas left ليfor me وَلاnor تَرَكspared
لَم يُبقِ لي وَلا تَرَك
but sickness and wasting,
which have left me nothing and spared nothing.
جاوَزتَyou surpassed حَدَّthe limit البَشَرِof humankind
جاوَزتَ حَدَّ البَشَرِ
ياO مُهجَتيmy soul ماhow أَصبَرَكpatient you are
يا مُهجَتي ما أَصبَرَك
You have surpassed the limits of humankind,
O my soul, how patient you are!
بَعدَكَsince your departure ماnot نِمتُI slept وَلاnor
بَعدَكَ ما نِمتُ وَلا
أَلِفتُI grew used to إِلّاexcept السَهَراsleeplessness
أَلِفتُ إِلّا السَهَرا
Since your departure I have not slept, nor
grown used to anything but sleeplessness,
فيin لَيلَةٍa night طالَتgrew long بِلاwithout
في لَيلَةٍ طالَت بِلا
صُبحٍdawn وَلاnor ضوءٍlight يُرىis seen
صُبحٍ وَلا ضوءٍ يُرى
in a night that has stretched on without
dawn or any light to be seen.
فَقُلتُso I said وَالبَدرُwhile the full moon عَلىat
فَقُلتُ وَالبَدرُ عَلى
حينٍan hour مِنَof اللَيلِthe night سَرىjourneyed by night
حينٍ مِنَ اللَيلِ سَرى
So I said, as the full moon
journeyed on at an hour of the night:
ياO لَيلُnight طُلgrow long أَوor لاnot تَطولgrow long
يا لَيلُ طُل أَو لا تَطول
لاno بُدَّescape ليfor me أَنto أَسهَرَكI stay awake through you
لا بُدَّ لي أَن أَسهَرَك
O night, grow long or do not grow long—
I must stay awake through you.
لَوif باتَspent the night عِنديwith me قَمَريmy moon
لَو باتَ عِندي قَمَري
ماnot بِتُّI spent the night أَرعىI watch قَمَرَكyour moon
ما بِتُّ أَرعى قَمَرَك
Had my moon spent the night with me,
I would not have spent it watching your moon.