أَفِقcome to your senses قَدalready أَفاقَcame to their senses العاشِقونَthe lovers وَفارَقواand forsook
أَفِق قَد أَفاقَ العاشِقونَ وَفارَقوا
الهَوىpassion وَاِستَمَرَّتand grew firm بِالرِجالِin men المَرائِرُresolves
الهَوى وَاِستَمَرَّت بِالرِجالِ المَرائِرُ
Awake! The lovers have already come to their senses and forsaken
The lovers have awoken from sleep and parted from passion,
passion, and men's resolves have grown firm.
While my tears keep flowing relentlessly.
فَقَدfor indeed ضَلَّwas wasted إِلّاunless أَنthat تُقَضِّيَyou fulfill حاجَةًa need
فَقَد ضَلَّ إِلّا أَن تُقَضِّيَ حاجَةً
بِبُرقِat Burq (stony sands) حَفيرٍHafir دَمعُكَyour tears المُتَبادِرُrushing forth
بِبُرقِ حَفيرٍ دَمعُكَ المُتَبادِرُ
For they are wasted unless you fulfill a need
All is lost unless your glistening tears can fulfill a wish,
at Burq Hafir—your tears that rush forth.
With lightning flashing from the clouds that gather.
وَهَبهاand regard her كَشَيءٍas something لَمdid not يَكُنexist أَوor كَنازِحٍlike one far away
وَهَبها كَشَيءٍ لَم يَكُن أَو كَنازِحٍ
بِهِwith him الدارُthe dwelling أَوor مِنone whom غَيَّبَتهُhid him المَقابِرُthe graves
بِهِ الدارُ أَو مِن غَيَّبَتهُ المَقابِرُ
And deem her something that never was, or as one borne far away
Grant it like something that never was, or like a traveler
by his dwelling, or one whom the graves have hidden.
Leaving home, or one buried in the graves.
أَأَلحَقُّis it true? إِنif دارُthe dwelling of الرَبابِal-Rabab تَباعَدَتhas grown distant
أَأَلحَقُّ إِن دارُ الرَبابِ تَباعَدَت
أَوَor اَنthat شَطَّwent far away وَليٌa dear companion أَنَّthat قَلبَكَyour heart طائِرُtaking flight
أَوَ اَن شَطَّ وَليٌ أَنَّ قَلبَكَ طائِرُ
Is it true, if al-Rabab's dwelling has grown distant,
Should I despair if the abode of bliss is far away,
or a dear companion has gone far off, that your heart takes flight?
Or that an untamed heart has flown like a bird?
لَعَمرِيَby my life ماnot اِستَودَعتُI entrusted سِرّيmy secret وَسِرُّهاand her secret
لَعَمرِيَ ما اِستَودَعتُ سِرّي وَسِرُّها
سِواناanyone but us حِذاراًfor fear أَنthat تَشيعَmight spread السَرائِرُsecrets
سِوانا حِذاراً أَن تَشيعَ السَرائِرُ
By my life, I have not entrusted my secret and hers
By my life! Neither I confided my secret, nor did she,
to anyone but us, for fear that secrets might spread.
Fearing our hidden thoughts would spread.
وَلاnor خاطَبَتهاaddressed her مُقلَتايَmy two eyes بِنَظرَةٍwith a glance
وَلا خاطَبَتها مُقلَتايَ بِنَظرَةٍ
فَتَعلَمَso that they might learn نَجواناour private talk العُيونُthe eyes النَواظِرُwatching
فَتَعلَمَ نَجوانا العُيونُ النَواظِرُ
Nor did my eyes address her with a glance
Nor did my eyes address her with a glance,
that would let watching eyes learn our private talk.
Lest the watching eyes discern our whispered longings.
وَلَكِنbut جَعَلتُI made اللَحظَthe glance بَينيbetween me وَبَينُهاand between her
وَلَكِن جَعَلتُ اللَحظَ بَيني وَبَينُها
رَسولاًa messenger فَأَدّىso it conveyed ماwhat تَجُنَّconceal الضَمائِرُhearts
رَسولاً فَأَدّى ما تَجُنَّ الضَمائِرُ
But I made the glance between me and her
Rather, I made my gaze a messenger between us,
a messenger, and it conveyed what hearts conceal.
Conveying what timid hearts struggle to express.