أياO صاحبيmy companion بالخيفat al-Khayf حُيِّيتmay you be greeted مغضَباًangry
أيا صاحبي بالخيف حُيِّيت مغضَباً
نفَرتَyou shied away ولكنّيbut I نظرتُI looked لحيْنيto my doom
نفَرتَ ولكنّي نظرتُ لحيْني
O my companion at al-Khayf, greetings to you, angry as you are!
O my companion, I greeted you angrily
You shied away, but I looked—to my doom.
You turned away, but I looked for a moment
رميتI was shot وسهمand an arrow ربماsometimes مرَّflew past خاطئاmissing its mark
رميت وسهم ربما مرَّ خاطئا
بسهمينby two arrows منfrom قاريةٍa quiver نضليْنِboth unerring
بسهمين من قاريةٍ نضليْنِ
I was shot—though an arrow may sometimes fly wide—
I shot an arrow that may have gone astray
by two unerring arrows from a quiver.
With two arrows from a bending bow
فإماso if تَرَىyou see جُرحيmy wound وتجهلُand do not know طِبَّهits cure
فإما تَرَى جُرحي وتجهلُ طِبَّه
فخذthen take علمَهknowledge of it منfrom ظبيةthe gazelle of العلَميْنِal-ʿAlamayn
فخذ علمَه من ظبية العلَميْنِ
So if you see my wound but do not know its cure,
So either you see my wound and do not know its cure
then learn it from the gazelle of al-ʿAlamayn.
Take its knowledge from the doe of the two flags
فسلْso ask وتعجَّبand marvel كيفhow تعياshe grows weary ببُردِهاunder her cloak
فسلْ وتعجَّب كيف تعيا ببُردِها
وتحملُyet she bears معalong with ثِقلthe weight of الأمانةِthe trust دَيْنيmy debt
وتحملُ مع ثِقل الأمانةِ دَيْني
So ask, and marvel how her cloak wearies her,
Ask and wonder how she lives in their coldness
yet she bears my debt along with the burden of the trust.
And bears the burden of the trust and my debt
أمالكةًO you who possess حلميmy reason وتاركةًand leave دميmy blood
أمالكةً حلمي وتاركةً دمي
بغَبنِيَto my loss منfrom قلبيmy heart يفيضُflowing وعيْنيand my eye
بغَبنِيَ من قلبي يفيضُ وعيْني
O you who possess my reason and leave my blood
Angelic is my dream and leaving my blood
flowing, to my loss, from my heart and my eye!
With my loss from my heart overflowing and my eye
هبِيsuppose ذنبَthe fault of قلبيmy heart أنهthat it يومَon the day of بينكمyour departure
هبِي ذنبَ قلبي أنه يومَ بينكم
شكاكit complained of you لوجدٍfrom longing أوor لروعةfrom fear of بيْنِparting
شكاك لوجدٍ أو لروعة بيْنِ
Suppose my heart's fault was that, on the day you left,
Bring the sin of my heart that one day between you
it complained of you from longing or fear of parting;
Doubtful of a found or frightened love
فماthen what بالis the matter with عينيmy eye عوقبتit was punished وهِيَthough it is التيthe one that
فما بال عيني عوقبت وهِيَ التي
سعتْit served as go-between بينكمbetween you حتىuntil عشِقتُI fell in love وبينيand between me
سعتْ بينكم حتى عشِقتُ وبيني
then why was my eye punished, though it was the one
So why were my eyes punished when they
that served as go-between for you and me until I fell in love?
Roamed between you until I loved and me