حَديثُa tale عنقاءَthe phoenix صبٌّa lovesick lover أدركَattained الأملاthe wish
حَديثُ عنقاءَ صبٌّ أدركَ الأملا
أَوor رامَsought يَسلوto forget هَوىlove مَنone who شاقهُmade him yearn فَسلاand so forgot
أَو رامَ يَسلو هَوى مَن شاقهُ فَسلا
A lover who attained his wish is a tale of the phoenix,
or one who sought to forget his love for the one who stirred his longing—and forgot.
لاnot أَحسبُI consider الوصلَunion حظّاًa share فيin الصبابةِpassionate love بَلrather
لا أَحسبُ الوصلَ حظّاً في الصبابةِ بَل
حظّيmy share منَof الحسنِbeauty أنّيthat I بعضُone of مَنthose who قُتلاwere slain
حظّي منَ الحسنِ أنّي بعضُ مَن قُتلا
I do not count union my lot in passionate love; rather,
my share of beauty is to be one of those slain.
حَقّاًtruly لَقدindeed نصحَgave sound counsel العذّالُthe reproachers لَوif only قَبِلواthey accepted
حَقّاً لَقد نصحَ العذّالُ لَو قَبِلوا
وَربَّand many a نصحٍpiece of advice برغمِto the dismay of المرءِa person ماnot قُبِلاwas accepted
وَربَّ نصحٍ برغمِ المرءِ ما قُبِلا
Truly, the reproachers gave sound counsel—if only they had accepted it!
And many a piece of advice, to one's dismay, has gone unheeded.
إِنif كانَit is بالسبقِfor precedence قَدmay يُقضىjudgment be given لذيto one possessing أثرٍa mark
إِن كانَ بالسبقِ قَد يُقضى لذي أثرٍ
فَالسيفُthen the sword مِنfrom لحظِthe glance of موسىMusa يسبقُoutstrips العذلاreproach
فَالسيفُ مِن لحظِ موسى يسبقُ العذلا
If precedence may be awarded to one who leaves a mark,
then the sword of Musa's glance outstrips reproach.
طَلبتُI sought حيلةَa stratagem بُرئيfor my recovery فيin محبّتهِloving him
طَلبتُ حيلةَ بُرئي في محبّتهِ
وَحيلةُand the stratagem المُبتلىof the afflicted one أَنto يتركَabandon الحيَلاstratagems
وَحيلةُ المُبتلى أَن يتركَ الحيَلا
In my love for him, I sought a means of healing;
and the sufferer's stratagem is to abandon stratagems.
أمّلتُI hoped for عطفتهُhis tenderness فيin لحظةthe moment of سَقميmy sickness
أمّلتُ عطفتهُ في لحظة سَقمي
فَنصّbut prescribed ليfor me لحظهُhis glance الأمراضَdiseases والعِللاand ailments
فَنصّ لي لحظهُ الأمراضَ والعِللا
I hoped for his tenderness in the moment of my sickness;
but his glance prescribed me diseases and ailments.
ياO مَنyou who غداhas become كلُّevery لفظٍutterance فيهconcerning him منfrom طمعhope
يا مَن غدا كلُّ لفظٍ فيه من طمع
نَعمyes وَمعناهُand its meaning فيin شرحِthe explanation of الصبابةِpassionate love لاno
نَعم وَمعناهُ في شرحِ الصبابةِ لا
O you, every hopeful word concerning you has become
'Yes,' though in love's interpretation its meaning is 'No.'
قَدindeed صارَhas become نَثريَmy prose تعليلاًconsolation بلاwithout ظفرٍattainment
قَد صارَ نَثريَ تعليلاً بلا ظفرٍ
عَسىperhaps وليتَand if only وَشعريand my poetry كلُّهall of it غَزلاlove verse
عَسى وليتَ وَشعري كلُّه غَزلا
My prose has become consolation without attainment:
'Perhaps' and 'if only'; and all my poetry is love verse.
مَنعتَنيyou denied me يقظةwhile awake ردّthe return of السلامِthe greeting فلمso I did not
مَنعتَني يقظة ردّ السلامِ فلم
أَطمَعhope بِشكواكَto complain to you يوماًever بعضsome of ماwhat نزلاbefell
أَطمَع بِشكواكَ يوماً بعض ما نزلا
In waking life you denied me a greeting in return, so I did not
hope ever to complain to you of some of what befell me.
هَيهاتَin vain قدindeed كنتُI was أَرجوhoping for النومَsleep علّيperhaps I أَنthat
هَيهاتَ قد كنتُ أَرجو النومَ علّي أَن
أَجرأbe bold علىtoward الطيفِthe dream-phantom فيin تكليفهِdemanding of it القبلاkisses
أَجرأ على الطيفِ في تكليفهِ القبلا
In vain! I had hoped for sleep, that perhaps I might
dare to demand kisses from the dream-phantom.
كَساclothed خضابُthe dye of اِصفرارpallor بِالضّنىthrough wasting sickness جسديmy body
كَسا خضابُ اِصفرار بِالضّنى جسدي
يَزيدُincreases جدّتهits freshness جِسميmy body بلىdecay وبلاand affliction
يَزيدُ جدّته جِسمي بلى وبلا
The dye of pallor from wasting sickness clothed my body;
its freshness increases my body's decay and affliction.
عَيناهُhis two eyes تَصبغهُdye it صبغاًa thorough dyeing وتحسبهُand you think it
عَيناهُ تَصبغهُ صبغاً وتحسبهُ
لَوif كانَit were ينضحُsprinkled مِنwith some ماءٍwater لَماit would not نَصلاfade
لَو كانَ ينضحُ مِن ماءٍ لَما نَصلا
His eyes dye it deeply, and you would think
that if it were sprinkled with water, it would not fade.
شَوقيmy longing إليكَfor you ولاand may you not حمّلتbe made to bear شوقيmy longing وقدand already
شَوقي إليكَ ولا حمّلت شوقي وقد
أَعادَنيmade me بينَamong أربابِthe masters of الهوىlove مثلاa byword
أَعادَني بينَ أربابِ الهوى مثلا
My longing for you—may you never bear my longing!—has already
made me a byword among the masters of love;
أَفنىconsumed اِصطباريmy endurance وَجسميand my body والفؤادand the heart كماjust as
أَفنى اِصطباري وَجسمي والفؤاد كما
أَفنىexhausted القوافيrhymes وَأَفنىand exhausted الدمعَtears وَالحيَلاand stratagems
أَفنى القوافي وَأَفنى الدمعَ وَالحيَلا
it has consumed my endurance, my body, and my heart, just as
it has exhausted rhymes, and exhausted tears and stratagems.