روحrefresh الروحthe soul واسقنيand give me drink بمدامwith wine
روح الروح واسقني بمدام
وأدرand circulate ذكرthe telling of قصَّةthe tale of المستهامthe love-bewildered one
وأدر ذكر قصَّة المستهام
Refresh the soul and give me wine to drink,
The spirit of the spirit, pour me a cup,
And circulate the tale of one bewildered by love.
And recount the tale of the enraptured one,
كنتI was فيin فترةa lull الخلقcreation أرىI regarded الوpassionate love (first fragment)
كنت في فترة الخلق أرى الو
جدpassionate love (final fragment) منamong المستحيلthe impossible فيin الأوهامfancies
جد من المستحيل في الأوهام
In creation's lull, I used to deem passionate love
In the time of creation, I saw the presence,
An impossibility in the realm of fancy.
Of the impossible in illusions,
وتماديتand I persisted فيin ضلاليmy error وقدthough already جاcame (first fragment)
وتماديت في ضلالي وقد جا
ءcame (final fragment) نذيرthe warning messenger of الهوىlove بدينwith the creed of الغرامpassion
ء نذير الهوى بدين الغرام
And I persisted in my error, though there had come
And I persisted in my misguidance, then came,
Love's warning messenger, bearing the creed of passion.
The warner of passion with the religion of love,
وبدتand appeared للوجودto existence منfrom فلكthe celestial sphere of الغرthe radiant brow (first fragment)
وبدت للوجود من فلك الغر
ةradiant brow (final fragment) شمسthe sun of الضحىthe forenoon وبدرand the full moon of التمامfullness
ة شمس الضحى وبدر التمام
And from the radiant brow's celestial sphere there appeared to the world
And from the orbit of the beloved appeared,
The forenoon sun and the moon at its fullest.
The sun of morning and the full moon,
فدعتنيthen summoned me إلىto البرازsingle combat جنودهhis troops
فدعتني إلى البراز جنوده
عودتنيhad accustomed me بالنصرto victory بينamong الأنامhumankind
عودتني بالنصر بين الأنام
His troops then summoned me to single combat;
She called me to battle, her armies,
They had accustomed me to victory among humankind:
Returned me with victory among people,
حسنthe excellence of صبريmy patience وملكand mastery of نفسيmyself ورشديand my sound judgment
حسن صبري وملك نفسي ورشدي
وثبوتand the firmness of الأقدامthe feet فيin الإقدامbold advance
وثبوت الأقدام في الإقدام
My fine patience, self-mastery, and sound judgment,
My patience, self-control, and wisdom,
And firm footing in bold advance.
And firm feet in determination,
فنفرناso we sallied forth إلىto اللقاءthe encounter خفافاًlightly
فنفرنا إلى اللقاء خفافاً
لنهينso we might humble الهوىlove بعزمwith the resolve of الكرامthe noble
لنهين الهوى بعزم الكرام
So we sallied lightly forth to the encounter,
So we marched lightly to the meeting,
To humble love with the resolve of the noble.
To defeat passion with the resolve of dignity,
وانتظرناand we awaited طلائعthe vanguard of الحسنbeauty حتىuntil
وانتظرنا طلائع الحسن حتى
جاءناcame to us ثغرthe mouth of فجرهاits dawn بابتسامwith a smile
جاءنا ثغر فجرها بابتسام
And we awaited beauty's vanguard, until
And we awaited the vanguards of beauty, until
The mouth of its dawn came to us with a smile.
Her radiant smile came to us,
وتراءتand came into view راياتهاits banners تتباهىboasting
وتراءت راياتها تتباهى
بجنودof troops جاءتthat had come لنصرto aid الغرامpassion
بجنود جاءت لنصر الغرام
And its banners appeared, boasting
And her banners appeared boasting,
Of troops that had come to champion passion.
Of armies that came to aid love,
وأثارتand they stirred up نقعthe dust of الصبابةardent longing حتىuntil
وأثارت نقع الصبابة حتى
ضلتwent astray النفسthe soul فيin قتامthe dust-cloud of الهيامlove's delirium
ضلت النفس في قتام الهيام
And they stirred up the dust of longing, until
And they provoked the clashing of swords, until
The soul was lost in the dust-cloud of love's delirium.
The soul lost itself in the darkness of infatuation,
فالتقيناthen we met معاًtogether وشمرتand bared الحرwar (first fragment)
فالتقينا معاً وشمرت الحر
بwar (final fragment) علىupon ساقهاher shin لسقيto serve a drink of الحمامdeath
ب على ساقها لسقي الحمام
Then we met, and war bared
So we met and the war,
Her shin to serve the draught of death.
Bared its forearms to water the doves,
وتقدمتand I advanced مسرعاًin haste فكأنand it was as though الخوfear (first fragment)
وتقدمت مسرعاً فكأن الخو
فfear (final fragment) منfrom خلفوالنجاةbehind, and deliverance أماميbefore me
ف من خلفوالنجاة أمامي
And I advanced in haste, as though fear
And I advanced quickly, as if fear,
Were behind and deliverance before me.
Was behind, and salvation ahead of me,
ودعاand he called صبريmy patience الجميلgracious وقدand already كاwas (first fragment)
ودعا صبري الجميل وقد كا
نwas (final fragment) عبوساًfrowning فجاءهthen he came to it بابتسامwith a smile
ن عبوساً فجاءه بابتسام
And he called to my gracious patience, which had been
And my beautiful patience called, though
Frowning; then he came to it with a smile.
It had been frowning, so it smiled at me,
وتثنىand he swayed فماso not ثنيتI turned عنانthe reins of النفthe soul (first fragment)
وتثنى فما ثنيت عنان النف
سsoul (final fragment) حتىuntil دانتit yielded لسمرto tawny lances القوامof stature
س حتى دانت لسمر القوام
And he swayed; I did not turn my soul's reins
And it bent, but I did not rein in the soul,
Until it yielded to the tawny lances of stature.
Until it bowed to her dark stature,
سعدتrejoiced بالوصالin union منthrough قربهhis nearness روsoul (first fragment)
سعدت بالوصال من قربه رو
حيmy soul (final fragment) فلمso it did not تشكcomplain of فرقةthe separation of الأجسامthe bodies
حي فلم تشك فرقة الأجسام
My soul rejoiced in union through his nearness;
I was happy with the union in her nearness,
So it did not complain of the bodies' separation.
So the separation of bodies did not doubt,
لوif ترىyou could see موقفيmy stand وقدwhile already زاغتhad strayed الأبصاthe eyes (first fragment)
لو ترى موقفي وقد زاغت الأبصا
رeyes (final fragment) مابbetween (first fragment) ينbetween (final fragment) أسهمarrows وحسامand a sword
ر ماب ين أسهم وحسام
If you could see my stand, when eyes had strayed
If you could see my stance, as the sights,
Between arrows and a sword,
Wavered between arrows and swords,
وترىand you see أنجمthe stars of الضياءradiance منfrom سوادthe darkness of الthe
وترى أنجم الضياء من سواد ال
حظfortune منقضةswooping down لرصدto lie in wait for الأنامhumankind
حظ منقضة لرصد الأنام
And see stars of radiance from fortune's darkness,
And you see the stars of light in the darkness of fortune,
Swooping down to lie in wait for humankind,
Scattered to aim at people,
لمnot تكذبyou deny فيin بعثthe revival of وجديmy passion بألحاby glances (first fragment)
لم تكذب في بعث وجدي بألحا
ظglances (final fragment) اغنa sweet, resonant-voiced one تحييrevive رميمthe decayed remains of الغرامpassion
ظ اغن تحيي رميم الغرام
You would not deny the revival of my passion by the glances
It did not lie in reviving my passion with glances,
Of a sweet-voiced one, reviving passion's decayed remains.
That give life to the relics of love,
بعثrevived اللهGod فيهin him وجديmy passion ولكنbut
بعث الله فيه وجدي ولكن
بعدafter موتthe death of السلوforgetfulness of love منfrom أوهاميmy imaginings
بعد موت السلو من أوهامي
God revived my passion in him, but
God revived my passion, but after,
After forgetfulness of love had died out of my imaginings.
The death of my wishful thinking,
فكسانيso he clothed me لماwhen عريتI was stripped منof الصبpatience (first fragment)
فكساني لما عريت من الصب
رpatience (final fragment) ولكنbut ثوبthe garment of الأساsorrow والسقامand sickness
ر ولكن ثوب الأسا والسقام
So he clothed me when I was stripped of patience,
So it clothed me when I was bare of patience,
But in the garment of sorrow and sickness.
But in the garb of distress and sickness,
وسقانيand he gave me drink لماwhen ظمئتI thirsted منfrom الشوlonging (first fragment)
وسقاني لما ظمئت من الشو
قlonging (final fragment) ولكنbut كأسthe cup of الهوىlove والهيامand love's delirium
ق ولكن كأس الهوى والهيام
And he gave me drink when I thirsted with longing,
And it quenched me when I thirsted from yearning,
But from the cup of love and love's delirium.
But with the cup of passion and delusion,
هذهthis قصَّتيmy story وهذاand this حديثيmy account
هذه قصَّتي وهذا حديثي
فيabout ابتداءthe beginning of الهوىlove وحسنand the beauty of الختامthe ending
في ابتداء الهوى وحسن الختام
This is my story, and this my account
This is my story and this is my account,
Of love's beginning and the beauty of its ending.
Of the beginning of passion and the beauty of the conclusion.