فصلthe season of الربيعspring شبيبةthe youth of الأزهارِthe blossoms
فصل الربيع شبيبة الأزهارِ
طلقradiant بزهوwith the splendor of تبسمthe smiling of النوارِthe blossoms
طلق بزهو تبسم النوارِ
Spring is the youth of blossoms,
Springtime, the youth of flowers
Radiant with the splendor of smiling flowers.
Radiantly smiles with light
زمنthe season of الورودthe roses قصيرةbrief أعمارهits lifetimes
زمن الورود قصيرة أعماره
وكذاand likewise الورودthe roses قصيرةbrief الأعمارِthe lifetimes
وكذا الورود قصيرة الأعمارِ
The season of roses has a brief lifetime,
The season of roses, short lived
And roses, too, have brief lives.
Just like the roses, short lived
زمنٌa time يتيهstruts proudly الوردthe roses فيهin it تبختراswaggering
زمنٌ يتيه الورد فيه تبخترا
بشذاهwith its fragrance فيin الأنجادthe uplands والأغوارِand the lowlands
بشذاه في الأنجاد والأغوارِ
A time when roses strut in pride
A season where roses wander drunk
With their fragrance through uplands and lowlands.
With their fragrance in valleys and plains
ومصفقand one who decants الصهباءtawny wine فيin وضحthe brightness of الضحىlate morning
ومصفق الصهباء في وضح الضحى
للشاربينfor the drinkers مريقa spiller of الأسحارِhearts (literally, lungs)
للشاربين مريق الأسحارِ
And he who decants tawny wine in broad morning light
And golden apricots at dawn
Spills the drinkers' hearts.
Quench the thirst of early risers
شوقيmy longing إلىfor نوّارthe blossoms of نجدNajd متهماwhile in Tihama
شوقي إلى نوّار نجد متهما
شوقthe longing of الفرزدقal-Farazdaq منجداًwhile in Najd بنوارِfor Nawar
شوق الفرزدق منجداً بنوارِ
My longing for Najd's blossoms, while in Tihama,
My longing for the lights of Najd
Is al-Farazdaq's longing for Nawar, while in Najd.
Is like Al-Farazdaq's for Munjad's lights
ياah ربَّmany a ساريةnight-traveling raincloud تروحgoes at dusk وتغتديand goes at dawn
يا ربَّ سارية تروح وتغتدي
ببروقهاwith its lightning flashes فتضيءand so lights ليلthe night of الساريthe night traveler
ببروقها فتضيء ليل الساري
Ah, many a night-roaming raincloud goes forth at dusk and dawn
O Lord, the lightning roams and returns
With its lightning, lighting the night traveler's darkness.
With its flashes, lighting up the dark night
بكرتcame at dawn تقلدadorns منهfrom it أعناقthe necks of الربىthe hills
بكرت تقلد منه أعناق الربى
بقلائدwith necklaces كقلائدlike the necklaces of الأبكارvirgin maidens
بقلائد كقلائد الأبكار
At dawn it adorned the necks of hills with its rain,
Dawn donned the necks of maidens
With necklaces like the necklaces of maidens.
With necklaces like those of virgins
فكأنَّso, as though سافرةthe unveiled part of اليفاعthe uplands خرائدsecluded maidens
فكأنَّ سافرة اليفاع خرائد
عقدتfastened تمائمamulets of يافعyouthful الأزهارِthe blossoms
عقدت تمائم يافع الأزهارِ
The unveiled heights seemed like secluded maidens
As if the caravan of storms were brides
Who fastened amulets of youthful blossoms.
Adorned with floral ornaments
وكأنand as though أعينthe eyes of عينwide-eyed ones نرجسthe narcissi of روضهاits garden
وكأن أعين عين نرجس روضها
حدقthe pupils of الظباءthe gazelles كواسرlowering الأبصارthe gaze
حدق الظباء كواسر الأبصار
And the eyes of its garden's wide-eyed narcissi seemed
As if the eyes of narcissi meadows
Like gazelles' pupils, lowering their gaze.
Gazed like the glances of gazelles
وكأنّand as though رافلةtrailing الغصونthe branches عرائسٌbrides
وكأنّ رافلة الغصون عرائسٌ
لابنfor a son of الصليبthe Cross عواقدfastening الزنارِthe girdle
لابن الصليب عواقد الزنارِ
And the trailing branches seemed like brides
As if the dangling branches were brides
For a son of the Cross, fastening their girdles.
Betrothed with veils for the Son of the Cross
كمhow many منof مهاًwhite oryxes للروضbelonging to the garden قرَّطهاgave her earrings الندىthe dew
كم من مهاً للروض قرَّطها الندى
قرطاan earring وسوَّرand encircled كفهاher hand بسوارِwith a bracelet
قرطا وسوَّر كفها بسوارِ
How many a garden oryx has dew adorned
How much dew has the meadow dotted
With an earring, and encircled her hand with a bracelet:
With pearls and ringed its palm with bracelets
منfrom كلevery مخطفةslender الموسطthe waist رودةٍa tender maiden
من كل مخطفة الموسط رودةٍ
خطرتshe stepped gracefully تميسshe sways بدعصwith a mound of رملsand هارِcrumbling
خطرت تميس بدعص رمل هارِ
Each tender maiden, slender through the middle,
From every alluring valley, a rose bud
Who stepped, swaying with hips like a crumbling sand dune.
Sways, touching the skirts of barren sands
ومرقصand one who makes dance القرطينthe two earrings فوقabove امعقصbraided hair (unclear form)
ومرقص القرطين فوق امعقص
جعدcurly يمجexhaling بليلthe moist freshness of مسكmusk داريfrom Darin
جعد يمج بليل مسك داري
And one who sets both earrings dancing above braided
The trunks of palm trees above stony ground
Curls exhaling the moist fragrance of musk from Darin.
Curl, overflowing with the night's musk
يفترُّhe smiles عنrevealing خصرٍa cool mouth كأنas though رضابهits saliva
يفترُّ عن خصرٍ كأن رضابه
الأسفنطspiced wine أوor كالأريlike honey للمشتارِto the honey-gatherer
الأسفنط أو كالأري للمشتارِ
He smiles, revealing a cool mouth, whose saliva seems
Revealing a waist as if its straps
Spiced wine, or honey to the honey-gatherer.
Were satin or soft as silk
وأدقّand the most delicate ماwhat خطَّdrew الجمالbeauty بوجهon a face
وأدقّ ما خطَّ الجمال بوجه
حرفانtwo letters ميمmīm فمa mouth ولامand lām عذارِa sideburn
حرفان ميم فم ولام عذارِ
And the finest things beauty has drawn upon a face
The most delicate lines beauty has drawn
Are two letters: a mouth's mīm and a sideburn's lām.
Are the letters meem, fa, and lam of coquetry
صلتsmooth الأسيلthe softly tapered cheek طلىpainted الذكاءthe sun بخدهon his cheek
صلت الأسيل طلى الذكاء بخده
ذهباًgold وحلَّand melted لجينةthe silver of الأقمارthe moons
ذهباً وحلَّ لجينة الأقمار
The sun painted his smooth, softly tapered cheek
Dawn joined gold to wit on his cheek
With gold, and melted down the silver of the moons.
And the moon to his smooth chin
شرقradiant الترائبthe upper chest يشرئبhe cranes his neck فأنثنيso I turn aside
شرق الترائب يشرئب فأنثني
والعينwhile the eye تشرقchokes بالنجيعwith blood الجاريflowing
والعين تشرق بالنجيع الجاري
Radiant of breast, he cranes his neck; I turn aside,
Pleiades sparkled, so I swooned
While my eye chokes on flowing blood.
As my eyes radiated with flowing light
وحديدand the steel of نصلthe blade of اللحظthe glance أوسعwidened فيin الحاشthe breast (apparently الحشا)
وحديد نصل اللحظ أوسع في الحاش
جرحاa wound يقيءvomits out حديدةthe iron tip of المسبارthe probe
جرحا يقيء حديدة المسبار
And the steel blade of his glance has widened in my breast
And the blade of a glance is most painful
A wound that spits out the iron probe.
Inflicting wounds that spew like a gushing well
منwho ليfor me ووخطwhile the flecking of الشيبgray hair غازلhas courted مفرقيmy hair's parting
من لي ووخط الشيب غازل مفرقي
بغزيَّلwith a little gazelle يرنوgazes بعينwith the eye of الضاريthe predator
بغزيَّل يرنو بعين الضاري
Who can help me, now gray flecks have courted my hair's parting,
Who is mine when the hair of old age flirts with me
With a little gazelle gazing with a predator's eye?
With a braid that aims at the eyes of the jealous
أأباO Abu الرضاءal-Rida وتلكand that is دعوةthe call of شيقa yearning man
أأبا الرضاء وتلك دعوة شيق
شرقٍchoking بحافلon the copious flow of دمعهhis tears التيارthe surging torrent
شرقٍ بحافل دمعه التيار
O Abu al-Rida, this is the call of a yearning man,
O Father of Contentment, that beloved call
Choking on his tears' swelling torrent.
From an East flooding with tears
أترىdo you think يسومكhe urges you to سلوةforgetfulness فيat موردa watering place
أترى يسومك سلوة في مورد
قمنٍfit بوردِfor the coming to drink of الحبlove والإصدارِand sending away after drinking
قمنٍ بوردِ الحب والإصدارِ
Do you think he would urge you to forget at a watering place
Do you think days in an abode will appease you
Fit for love to come and drink, then depart?
With love's roses and vines?
وافاكcame to you شوقيmy longing مغضباangry يطأtreading الربىthe hills
وافاك شوقي مغضبا يطأ الربى
حرانparched يلهبblazes كالشهبlike meteors الواريkindled
حران يلهب كالشهب الواري
My longing reached you in anger, treading the hills,
Longing for you angry, trampling the knolls
Parched, blazing like kindled meteors.
Ablaze, like shooting stars
يجريhe runs بمضمارin the racecourse of العلومthe sciences مجلياleading the field
يجري بمضمار العلوم مجليا
فينيرand so illuminates مبهمthe obscurities of ذلكthat المضمارracecourse
فينير مبهم ذلك المضمار
He races through the arena of learning, leading the field,
Galloping in the race track of knowledge
And illuminates the obscurities of that arena.
Lighting up its vague course
وشمائلand fine qualities مثلlike الشمولwine حديثهاtheir telling
وشمائل مثل الشمول حديثها
أشهىsweeter لسمعيto my hearing منthan صدىthe echo of المزمارِthe flute
أشهى لسمعي من صدى المزمارِ
And qualities like wine, whose telling
His qualities, embracing like an umbrella
Is sweeter to my ear than the echo of a flute;
More delightful to my hearing than the tune of a flute
وفضائلاand virtues ملءfilling الزمانtime فواضلاbounteous
وفضائلا ملء الزمان فواضلا
محسوسةperceptible بالعينto the eye والآثارِand through effects
محسوسة بالعين والآثارِ
And bounteous virtues filling all time,
And virtues filling the times with nobility
Perceptible to the eye and in their effects;
Tangible to the eye and traces
خلقa character تضمخsteeped بالخلوقin perfume وقدرةand a power
خلق تضمخ بالخلوق وقدرة
نشأتgrew بكفin the hand of مصرفthe Disposer of الأقدارِdestinies
نشأت بكف مصرف الأقدارِ
A character steeped in perfume, and a power
Created saturated with ethics and ability
That grew in the hand of the Disposer of destinies.
Raised by the hand directing fates
ذاكٍfragrant بهwith it بهرoutshone الرياضthe gardens تطرزتwere embroidered
ذاكٍ به بهر الرياض تطرزت
حافاتهاtheir borders بشقائقwith anemones وبهارِand yellow daisies
حافاتها بشقائق وبهارِ
Fragrant with it, he outshone gardens embroidered
He dazzled meadows adorned
Along their borders with anemones and yellow daisies.
With anemones and blossoms
واقرِand convey السلامthe greeting عليهto him عنيfrom me لاثماًkissing
واقرِ السلام عليه عني لاثماً
كفّاًa hand تكفwards off العسرhardship بالأيسارِwith prosperity
كفّاً تكف العسر بالأيسارِ
And convey my greeting to him, kissing
Greet him peace from me, kissing
A hand that wards off hardship with prosperity.
A palm that eases hardship with ease
ولئنand though أقصرI am brief فيin القريضpoetry فواجبyet what is due
ولئن أقصر في القريض فواجب
فضليmy merit يطولgrows long لديهin his regard لاnot أشعاريmy poems
فضلي يطول لديه لا أشعاري
Though I am brief in verse, what is due
If my ode falls short, my duty to him
To my merit grows long with him—not my poems.
Is endless, not like my poetry
لوif لمhad not يقصclipped الشعرpoetry منكfrom you قوادمthe flight-feathers of الشthe… (fragment)
لو لم يقص الشعر منك قوادم الش
شعراءpoets طارواthey would have flown فيهin it كلevery مطارِflight-path
شعراء طاروا فيه كل مطارِ
Had your poetry not clipped the flight-feathers of the
Had poetry not shortened your steps
Poets, they would have flown through it in every direction.
Poets would have flown in it like all birds
خذهاtake her إليكto yourself خريدةa secluded maiden معطارةrichly perfumed
خذها إليك خريدة معطارة
أزرتhas put to shame بكلwith every خريدةsecluded maiden معطارperfumed
أزرت بكل خريدة معطار
Take her to yourself, a richly perfumed maiden,
Take it to you, a perfumed gift
Who has put every scented maiden to shame.
I have adorned with every perfumed scent
تسريtravels by night الصباthe east wind علويةof the uplands بأريجهاwith her fragrance
تسري الصبا علوية بأريجها
فيغارand so envies منof رياهits scent نفحthe fragrant breath of الغراlaurel (apparently الغار)
فيغار من رياه نفح الغرا
The upland east wind travels by night with her fragrance,
Youth wanders above with its fragrance
And the laurel's breath envies its scent.
Jealous of its air is the aroma of aloeswood
ولكand yours is الصفاpure affection ياO منyou who جنىgathered مختارهاher choicest part
ولك الصفا يا من جنى مختارها
ولكand yours is الخيارthe choice ولستُand I am not بالمختارِthe chooser
ولك الخيار ولستُ بالمختارِ
And pure affection is yours, O you who gathered her choicest yield,
You who picked its choice blooms, yours is purity
And the choice is yours; I am not the chooser.
Yours is the choice, I am not the chooser