هَوَتِshe fell for الْعَقيقَal-ʿAqīq وماand did not هَوَتْshe fell فَكَأَنَّهاso it was as though she
هَوَتِ الْعَقيقَ وما هَوَتْ فَكَأَنَّها
وَقَفَتْshe halted وَماand did not وَقَفَتْshe halted بِغَيْرِanywhere other than الأَجْرَعِal-Ajraʿ, the sandy tract
وَقَفَتْ وَما وَقَفَتْ بِغَيْرِ الأَجْرَعِ
She fell for al-ʿAqīq, yet did not fall; as though she
The carnelian fell, though it seemed as if
Halted, and halted nowhere but al-Ajraʿ.
It stood still - without having been tripped by precipice or height.
فَتَعُجُّso she cries out إنْif جَرَّدْتَهاyou stripped her وتَضِجُّand she clamors إنْif
فَتَعُجُّ إنْ جَرَّدْتَها وتَضِجُّ إنْ
حَمَّلْتَهاyou burdened her وتَبِيتُand she spends the night دُونَshort of الْمَوْضِعِthe place
حَمَّلْتَها وتَبِيتُ دُونَ الْمَوْضِعِ
So she cries out if you strip her, and clamors if
So it moans if you strip it bare, and it wails if
You burden her, and spends the night short of her destination.
You load it, and it spends the night far from its abode.
ياO بَرْقُlightning قَدْindeed أجْرَيْتَyou set flowing بَحْرَthe sea of مَدامِعِيmy tears
يا بَرْقُ قَدْ أجْرَيْتَ بَحْرَ مَدامِعِي
وشَبَبْتَand you kindled نارَthe fire of الْوَجْدpassionate longing بَيْنَbetween الأَضْلُعِthe ribs
وشَبَبْتَ نارَ الْوَجْد بَيْنَ الأَضْلُعِ
O lightning, you have set flowing the sea of my tears,
O lightning, you have spurred on the sea of my tears,
And kindled the fire of passionate longing between my ribs.
And ignited the fire of passion in my ribs,
وَأَطَرْتَand you made fly باللّمَعانِwith the flashing طَيْرَthe bird of نُزوعِهاher yearning
وَأَطَرْتَ باللّمَعانِ طَيْرَ نُزوعِها
فَيُسِفُّso it skims low وَهْوَwhile it is أَخُوpossessor of الْجَناحِthe wing الأَقْطَعِsevered
فَيُسِفُّ وَهْوَ أَخُو الْجَناحِ الأَقْطَعِ
And with your flashing made the bird of her yearning fly,
And fluttered about with gleams the bird of her caprice,
So it skims low, though its wing is severed.
So she swoons, she with the wing of the broken one.
وأَثَرْتَand you roused نَارَthe fire of الشَّوْقِlonging وَهْيَwhile she is مناخةmade to kneel
وأَثَرْتَ نَارَ الشَّوْقِ وَهْيَ مناخة
فَتَخِبُّso she trots وَهْيَwhile she is عَلَىupon الْحَضِيضِthe low ground الأَوْضَعِthe lowest
فَتَخِبُّ وَهْيَ عَلَى الْحَضِيضِ الأَوْضَعِ
And roused the fire of longing while she lay kneeling,
You have sparked the fire of longing while it was well-established,
So she trots, though upon the very lowest ground.
So it dwindles while it remains in the lowliest place.
لمnot تَدْرِshe knew مّماfrom what هاجَهاstirred her ماwhat هاجَهاstirred her
لم تَدْرِ مّما هاجَها ما هاجَها
فَتَعَسَّفتْso she traversed blindly أُثْبَاجَthe broad reaches of ظَهْرِthe back of الْبَلْقعِthe barren waste
فَتَعَسَّفتْ أُثْبَاجَ ظَهْرِ الْبَلْقعِ
She knew not, so stirred was she, what had stirred her,
She did not know what aroused her, what aroused her,
So she blindly crossed the broad reaches of the barren waste's back.
So she was willful upon the back of the long-necked one.
هَجَرَتْshe abandoned معاهِدَهاher familiar haunts ولمand did not تَظْفَرْattain بِماwhat
هَجَرَتْ معاهِدَها ولم تَظْفَرْ بِما
طَلَبَتْshe sought وَقَدْand already نَكَرَتْshe failed to recognize طَرِيقَthe path of الْمَرْجعِreturn
طَلَبَتْ وَقَدْ نَكَرَتْ طَرِيقَ الْمَرْجعِ
She abandoned her familiar haunts and did not attain what
She shunned her treaties and did not gain what
She sought, and no longer recognized the way back.
She sought, and she denied the way back.
ذَهِلَتْshe was bewildered فلاso neither الْمَنْشَاءَthe birthplace تَأْلَفُهُshe feels at home in it وَلاnor
ذَهِلَتْ فلا الْمَنْشَاءَ تَأْلَفُهُ وَلا
حَظِيَتْshe gained favor لَدَىin the presence of لَيْلَىLaylā بِكَشْفِwith the lifting of الْبُرْقُعِthe face-veil
حَظِيَتْ لَدَى لَيْلَى بِكَشْفِ الْبُرْقُعِ
She was bewildered: neither did she feel at home in her birthplace, nor
She was shocked so she finds no joy in companionship
Did she gain the privilege of Laylā's face-veil being lifted.
And was not graced at Layla's with the unveiling.
ياO مَنْone who تَقْطَّعَwas torn apart فيin الْغَرامِpassion فُؤادُهُhis heart
يا مَنْ تَقْطَّعَ في الْغَرامِ فُؤادُهُ
وَغَداand became الْغَريقَthe drowned one بِفَيْضin the overflow of ثَبْجِthe swelling mass of الأَدْمُعِtears
وَغَدا الْغَريقَ بِفَيْض ثَبْجِ الأَدْمُعِ
O you whose heart has been torn apart by passion,
O you whose heart was torn apart by love
And has drowned in the overflowing swell of tears,
And who became drowned by a torrent of flowing tears,
كَيْفَhow السُّلُوُّforgetting عَنِabout الْمَلِيحَةِthe beautiful woman بَعْدماafter
كَيْفَ السُّلُوُّ عَنِ الْمَلِيحَةِ بَعْدما
هَبَطَتْshe descended إليكَto you مِنَfrom الْمَحلِّthe abode الأَرْفَعِthe loftiest
هَبَطَتْ إليكَ مِنَ الْمَحلِّ الأَرْفَعِ
How can you forget the beautiful one, after
How can you find peace away from the beautiful one after she
She descended to you from the loftiest abode?
Came down to you from the highest abode?
ياO عمروʿAmr دُلَّshow the way عَلَىto الْعَقيقِal-ʿAqīq وأهْلِهِand its people
يا عمرو دُلَّ عَلَى الْعَقيقِ وأهْلِهِ
فَلَقَدْfor indeed تَضَايقgrew narrow كُلُّevery فَيْحٍopen expanse أَوْسَعِwidest
فَلَقَدْ تَضَايق كُلُّ فَيْحٍ أَوْسَعِ
O ʿAmr, show the way to al-ʿAqīq and its people,
O Amr, point the way to the carnelian and its people
For every expanse, however spacious, has grown narrow.
For every broad expanse has grown constricted.
واعْذُرْand pardon فَبَثُّfor divulging حديثِthe tale of لَيْلَىLaylā زَلَّةٌa lapse
واعْذُرْ فَبَثُّ حديثِ لَيْلَى زَلَّةٌ
فيunder شَرْعِهاher law لِمُحبِّهاfor her lover الْمُتَشَرّعِwho follows the law
في شَرْعِها لِمُحبِّها الْمُتَشَرّعِ
And pardon me: divulging Laylā's tale is a lapse
And excuse me - telling the tale of Layla was a slip
Under her law, for her lover who follows it.
In her law, by her lover who holds himself bound by it.
كَتَّمْتُهُI concealed it closely فَأَبَىbut it refused وَذَاand this is شَأْنُthe nature of الْهَوَىlove
كَتَّمْتُهُ فَأَبَى وَذَا شَأْنُ الْهَوَى
ياO ناصِحيmy counselor قَدْalready ذَاعَit became widely known لُمْنِيblame me أَوْor دَعِleave off
يا ناصِحي قَدْ ذَاعَ لُمْنِي أَوْ دَعِ
I kept it closely hidden, but it would not stay hidden; such is love's way.
I concealed it but it refused containment - such is the way of passion,
O my counselor, it has spread abroad—blame me, or leave me be.
My friend, so my shame has spread whether I stay silent or speak.
الصَّخْرُrock وَهْوَthough it is الصَّخْرُrock لاnot يَقْوَىis strong enough عَلَىagainst
الصَّخْرُ وَهْوَ الصَّخْرُ لا يَقْوَى عَلَى
هَذَاthis فَكَيْفَthen how بِقَلْبِيَwith my heart المتَصَدِّعِcracked
هَذَا فَكَيْفَ بِقَلْبِيَ المتَصَدِّعِ
Rock, though it is rock, cannot withstand
The rock, though it be rock, cannot withstand
This—how, then, could my cracked heart?
This - so how can my fragmented heart?