هيهاتhow impossible يحنوshows tenderness علىtoward قلبيmy heart معذبهits tormentor
هيهات يحنو على قلبي معذبه
أوor يحفلcares السهمthe arrow إنif أصمىkills outright بمطعونfor one pierced
أو يحفل السهم إن أصمى بمطعون
Never will my heart's tormentor show it tenderness,
Alas! My tortured heart cannot be softened,
nor will an arrow, if it kills outright, care for the one it pierces.
Nor does the arrow care if I am wounded.
وددتI wished لوif only لأنyielded (apparently لان) ليto me لفظٌa word فأودعهso I might entrust to it
وددت لو لأن لي لفظٌ فأودعه
ماthat which ضاقfell short عنof بعضهa part of it شرحيmy explanation وتبيينيand my clarification
ما ضاق عن بعضه شرحي وتبييني
I wished a word would yield to me, so I could entrust to it
I wish I had a word to confide in
what my explanation and clarification cannot convey even in part.
But my explanation and elucidation are too narrow for it.
استحملI ask to bear الريحthe wind معناهits meaning لتنهيهso it may deliver it
استحمل الريح معناه لتنهيه
إلىto الذيthe one who ليسdoes not يدريknow ماwhat يعنينيconcerns me
إلى الذي ليس يدري ما يعنيني
I would have the wind bear its meaning and deliver it
May the wind carry its meaning and take it
to the one who does not know what concerns me.
To the one who knows not what pains me,
إذاًthen لفاجأهit would surely surprise him منfrom حيثwhere يأمنهhe feels safe from it
إذاً لفاجأه من حيث يأمنه
برقٌa flash of lightning يضيءilluminates لهfor him قلبيmy heart ويبدينيand reveals me
برقٌ يضيء له قلبي ويبديني
Then he would be startled where he feels safe from it,
Then suddenly enlighten him from where he feels secure
by a flash of lightning that lights my heart for him and reveals me.
With a flash that illuminates my heart and reveals me.
لاnot يخصبflourishes الظنexpectation فيin جدبthe barrenness الزمانof time ولاnor
لا يخصب الظن في جدب الزمان ولا
يضوعwafts فيin قفرهits wasteland عرفthe fragrance الرياحينof sweet herbs
يضوع في قفره عرف الرياحين
Expectation does not flourish in time's barrenness, nor
Neither hope grows fertile in the barrenness of time,
does the fragrance of sweet herbs waft through its wasteland.
Nor do the winds of passion blow across its desert.
ولاnor تهشwelcome gladly فراديسthe paradises الجمالof beauty إلىtoward
ولا تهش فراديس الجمال إلى
نارthe fire الجوىof love's anguish وجراحاتand the wounds المساكينof the wretched
نار الجوى وجراحات المساكين
Nor do beauty's paradises welcome
Nor do the paradises of beauty ignite
the fire of love's anguish and the wounds of the wretched.
With the fire of love and the wounds of the wretched.
ألفتI grew accustomed to شجوىmy sorrow حتىuntil صرتI became أحسبI reckon فيin
ألفت شجوى حتى صرت أحسب في
غيرother than التلهفyearning أخلاقاًtraits of character تنافينيare at odds with me
غير التلهف أخلاقاً تنافيني
I have grown so used to my sorrow that I now find, in
I have become so accustomed to lament
anything but yearning, traits that are alien to me.
That without yearning I feel odd behaviors in me.
قوتيmy food هموميmy cares علىdespite أنthe fact that الفؤادthe heart لهاfor them
قوتي همومي على أن الفؤاد لها
فوتbeyond reach فدأبيso my habit is أفنيهاI consume them وتفنينيand they consume me
فوت فدأبي أفنيها وتفنيني
My cares are my food, though to them my heart is
My sorrows have strengthened me
beyond reach; I ever consume them, and they consume me.
While my heart weakened me, so I make it dissipate and dissipate me.
أبكىI weep for حياتيmy life فيin الدنياthis world وأندبهاand lament it
أبكى حياتي في الدنيا وأندبها
منwho ذاthat one عساهmight he إذاwhen ماemphatic particle متI die يبكينيweeps for me
من ذا عساه إذا ما مت يبكيني
I weep for my life in this world and lament it;
I weep for my life in this world and mourn it -
who is there who might weep for me when I die?
Who will weep for me when I die?
لوif only كانwere يجريflows الهوىlove كالنهرlike a river مطرداًsteadily
لو كان يجري الهوى كالنهر مطرداً
لكنهbut it is البحرthe sea يغرينيlures me ليردينيto destroy me
لكنه البحر يغريني ليرديني
If only love flowed steadily like a river—
If passion flowed like a steady river,
but it is the sea, luring me to destroy me.
But it is the sea that tempts me only to destroy me.
أوor كانthere were فيin الحبlove هلكٌdeath لاغتبطتI would surely rejoice بهin it
أو كان في الحب هلكٌ لاغتبطت به
لكنbut لأمرfor a purpose رهيبdreadful ماsome (indefinite qualifier) يباقينيkeeps me alive
لكن لأمر رهيب ما يباقيني
Or if there were death in love, I would rejoice in it;
If there was certain death in love I would rejoice in it,
yet for some dreadful purpose it keeps me alive.
But something dreadful keeps me alive.
يكويsears الفؤادthe heart ويشفيهand heals it ليكويهto sear it
يكوي الفؤاد ويشفيه ليكويه
عوداًreturning لبدءto the beginning ويخلينيand leaves me alone ليشجونيto grieve me
عوداً لبدء ويخليني ليشجوني
It sears the heart and heals it only to sear it
It burns my heart and heals it only to burn it again,
all over again; it leaves me alone only to grieve me.
Like a flickering lamp, leaving me to lament.
هذيthis الجحيمhell التيwhich قدalready حدثوكthey told you بهاabout it
هذي الجحيم التي قد حدثوك بها
ياO رحمةmercy اللَهGod آوىgive refuge to كلevery مفتونlove-stricken person
يا رحمة اللَه آوى كل مفتون
This is the hell they have told you about.
This is the hell you’ve heard about,
O mercy of God, shelter every love-stricken soul!
Oh God's mercy, shelter every lover.