وذاتand a woman with محياa face يخلقcreates اللهGod ماwhatever يشاHe wills
وذات محيا يخلق الله ما يشا
تجلىshone forth فزاغso it swerved الطرفthe gaze نحوهtoward it وانتشىand grew enraptured
تجلى فزاغ الطرف نحوه وانتشى
And a woman with a face—God creates what He wills—
With a radiant smile, God creates whatever He wills
It shone forth; my gaze swerved toward it and grew enraptured.
Her glance shone towards him and he became joyful
ليto me البدرthe full moon لكنbut لاdoes not يقلdiminish سناؤهاher radiance
لي البدر لكن لا يقل سناؤها
نهاراby day وماستand she swayed فيin اللطافةgrace كالرشاlike a gazelle fawn
نهارا وماست في اللطافة كالرشا
To me she is the full moon, yet her radiance does not wane
To me is the full moon, though her brilliance is unmatched
By day; she swayed in grace like a gazelle fawn.
She is gentle by day, yet graceful as falling raindrops by night
تقلنسwore a cap منهاof her الراسthe head إلاexcept ذوائباhanging tresses
تقلنس منها الراس إلا ذوائبا
تشاغلهاkeep her occupied حيناfor a while فلاso may she never برحتcease تشاwish
تشاغلها حينا فلا برحت تشا
Her head wore a cap, save for hanging tresses
Except for her tresses, she is without ornament
That keep her busy awhile—may she never cease wishing.
Preoccupied at times, but constantly scanning the horizon
للهfor God (an exclamation) ماhow أحلاهlovely it is حينwhen اشتغالهاher preoccupation
لله ما أحلاه حين اشتغالها
بهwith it كلماwhenever يهويit falls معwith الريحthe wind أوor مشىmoved
به كلما يهوي مع الريح أو مشى
God, how lovely it is when she busies herself
How beautiful is God, when she is preoccupied with Him
With it, whenever it falls with the wind or moves.
Swaying with the breeze or walking peacefully
القلبthe turning over بينbetween الراحتينthe two palms كتابهاher book
القلب بين الراحتين كتابها
كقلبيlike my heart الذيwhich منهاbecause of her تقلبturned restlessly فيin الحشاthe breast
كقلبي الذي منها تقلب في الحشا
Her book turns over between her two palms,
Between rest and activity, her heart is like a book
Like my heart, which fluttered in my breast because of her.
Like my heart which turns towards her in the thicket
قدalready ظعنتset off سيارةthe car الكهرباelectricity بناwith us
قد ظعنت سيارة الكهربا بنا
فماso how كانit was أجراهاswift it was انطلاقاin setting off وأدهشاand astonishing
فما كان أجراها انطلاقا وأدهشا
The electric tram set off with us;
The electric car sped past us
How swiftly it set off, and how astonishing it was!
Moving faster than we thought possible
راهاI see it (reading أراها) كصبlike a lovesick man حاملcarrying لمحبهhis beloved
راها كصب حامل لمحبه
يحاولhe tries إسراعاto hurry فيخطوso he steps مرعشاtrembling
يحاول إسراعا فيخطو مرعشا
I see it as a lovesick man carrying his beloved,
I saw her like a young gazelle carrying its love
Trying to hurry, taking trembling steps.
Rushing eagerly with faltering steps
وددتI wished لوif only أنthat السيرthe journey فوقupon حمارةa she-donkey
وددت لو أن السير فوق حمارة
منfrom الصبحmorning تمشيshe walks بالرديفينwith the two riders للعشاuntil evening
من الصبح تمشي بالرديفين للعشا
I wished the journey were on a she-donkey,
I wish we could ride a donkey since morning
Walking with both riders from morning until evening.
Traversing the plains together until nightfall
جرىflowed حبهاlove for her بينbetween الجوانحthe ribs فيin دميmy blood
جرى حبها بين الجوانح في دمي
كأنas though الهوىpassion منهاarising from her معwith الذاتthe self قدalready نشاwas born
كأن الهوى منها مع الذات قد نشا
Love for her flowed between my ribs, through my blood,
My love for her flows in my blood
As though passion for her had been born with my very being.
As this passion was created along with my being
فهبهاso suppose she تعاطينيgives me المخدرthe narcotic إننيindeed I
فهبها تعاطيني المخدر إنني
أراهI see it as لإرضاءto please الحبيبةthe beloved منعشاinvigorating
أراه لإرضاء الحبيبة منعشا
So suppose she gives me the narcotic: I
Give her to me, she intoxicates me
Would deem it invigorating, to please the beloved.
I see it as pleasing to my beloved and invigorating
فماso how كانit was أحلىsweet الكهرباthe electric tram بوجودهاwith her present
فما كان أحلى الكهربا بوجودها
ومنand from بعدهاafter her ويلاهalas ماhow كانit was أوfirst part of أوحشا, 'desolate' حشاrest of أوحشا, 'desolate'
ومن بعدها ويلاه ما كان أو حشا
How sweet the electric tram was with her there!
How lovely is electricity with her presence
And after her—alas!—how desolate it was!
And without her, alas, how barren and desolate
إذاwhen ماemphatic particle تولتshe turned away أجهشburst into sobs الصبthe lovesick man للبكاinto weeping
إذا ما تولت أجهش الصب للبكا
فهلso will هيshe ترضيهcomfort him إذاwhen هوhe أجهشاburst into sobs
فهل هي ترضيه إذا هو أجهشا
Whenever she turns away, the lovesick man bursts into tears;
When she leaves, the young man weeps
Will she then comfort him when he bursts into sobs?
Does she wish to see him weep bitterly?
تروقdelights لديسهاher companion الكهرباthe electric tram ويروقand it delights ليme
تروق لديسها الكهربا ويروق لي
إذاwhen كنتI am حوذياa driver بهاon it أوor مفتشاan inspector
إذا كنت حوذيا بها أو مفتشا
The electric tram delights her companion, and delights me
Electricity is pleasing to her, and also pleasing to me
When I am its driver or inspector.
When I can be close to her, searching or inspecting
فطوبىso blessedness لمثليfor one like me هكذاlike this سائقاdriving بهاon it
فطوبى لمثلي هكذا سائقا بها
تحاذيهshe draws alongside him إكراماto honor إذاwhen الليلthe night أغطشاgrew dark
تحاذيه إكراما إذا الليل أغطشا
Blessed, then, is one like me, driving it thus,
Happy am I to drive with her in this way
With her beside him, honoring him, when night grows dark.
As she honors me when the night grows dark
إذاwhen ماemphatic particle امتطتهاshe boarded it كانbecame هاروتHarut حسنهاher beauty
إذا ما امتطتها كان هاروت حسنها
إلىto راحةthe comfort الركابthe passengers فيهاinside it مشوشاdisturbing
إلى راحة الركاب فيها مشوشا
When she boards it, her beauty's Harut becomes
When she boards, her beauty is like celestial Houris
A disturbance to the passengers' peace within.
Comforting the passengers with her presence
رحتI spared (reading أرحت) وشاتيmy tale-bearers فالتشببfor love poetry قبلهمbefore them
رحت وشاتي فالتشبب قبلهم
علىover سلكthe wire شعريmy verse للبريةto humankind بيabout me وشىtold tales
على سلك شعري للبرية بي وشى
I spared my tale-bearers: love poetry, before them,
She left and my longing remains
Over the wire of my verse, betrayed me to the world.
Spreading through the desert sands with me