أَجِدَّكَAre you in earnest? شاقَتكَstirred your longing الحمولُthe laden camels البَواكِرُdeparting at dawn
أَجِدَّكَ شاقَتكَ الحمولُ البَواكِرُ
نَعَمyes ثُمَّthen لَمnot يَعذِركَexcuse you بِالبَينِfor the parting عاذِرُone who excuses
نَعَم ثُمَّ لَم يَعذِركَ بِالبَينِ عاذِرُ
Truly, have the dawn-departing camel-caravans stirred your longing?
Yes; yet no one excused your grief at parting.
بَلىyes, indeed إِنَّindeed نَفسيmy soul لَمnot تَلُمنِيblame me وَلَمand not أَبِتspend the night
بَلى إِنَّ نَفسي لَم تَلُمنِي وَلَم أَبِت
عَلىin غَدرَةٍan act of treachery وَالخائِنُand the betrayer of العَهدِthe pledge غادِرُtreacherous
عَلى غَدرَةٍ وَالخائِنُ العَهدِ غادِرُ
Indeed, my soul did not reproach me, nor did I spend the night
in treachery; whoever betrays a pledge is a traitor.
وَلَمand not أَدرِI know ماwhat المَكرُthe scheme الَّذيwhich أَزمَعواthey resolved upon بِناagainst us
وَلَم أَدرِ ما المَكرُ الَّذي أَزمَعوا بِنا
فَأَحذَرَهُso I could guard against it حَتّىuntil أمرَّbecame firmly twisted المَرائِرُthe cords of resolve
فَأَحذَرَهُ حَتّى أمرَّ المَرائِرُ
And I did not know the scheme they had planned against us,
so as to guard against it, until the cords of resolve were twisted tight.
وَحَتّىand until رأَيتُI saw الآلَthe mirage يُزهيraises حُمولَهُمtheir laden camels
وَحَتّى رأَيتُ الآلَ يُزهي حُمولَهُم
كَماas اِستَنَّsped along مِنfrom فَوقِabove الفُراتِthe Euphrates القَراقِرُthe great ships
كَما اِستَنَّ مِن فَوقِ الفُراتِ القَراقِرُ
And until I saw the mirage lift their laden camels,
as great ships race across the Euphrates.
فَسَبَّحتُso I glorified God وَاِستَرجَعتُand invoked our return to God وَالبَينُand parting رَوعَةٌa terror
فَسَبَّحتُ وَاِستَرجَعتُ وَالبَينُ رَوعَةٌ
لِمَنfor one who لَمnot يَكُنbe ترعىwatch over عَلَيهِover him المَقادِرُthe decrees of fate
لِمَن لَم يَكُن ترعى عَلَيهِ المَقادِرُ
So I glorified God and invoked our return to Him; parting is a terror
for one whom the decrees of fate do not watch over.
وَآنَستُand I perceived فيamong الأَعداءِthe enemies حَوليaround me شَماتَةًgloating
وَآنَستُ في الأَعداءِ حَولي شَماتَةً
بِهاwith it نَظَرَتْlooked نَحويtoward me العُيونُthe eyes النَّواظِرُthe watching
بِها نَظَرَتْ نَحوي العُيونُ النَّواظِرُ
And I sensed gloating among the enemies around me,
with which the watching eyes looked toward me.
وَقالَand said الخَلِيّونَthe carefree اِنتَظِرwait أَنthat يصورَهُمdraw them
وَقالَ الخَلِيّونَ اِنتَظِر أَن يصورَهُم
إِلَيكَtoward you إِذاwhen ماan emphatic particle الصَّيفُsummer صارَcomes round المَصائِرُthe places of return
إِلَيكَ إِذا ما الصَّيفُ صارَ المَصائِرُ
And the carefree said, 'Wait until they are drawn
to you by their places of return, when summer comes round.'
فَقُلتُso I said لأَصحابيto my companions اِرحَلواset out إِنَّماonly المُنىthe wishes
فَقُلتُ لأَصحابي اِرحَلوا إِنَّما المُنى
لَحاقٌcatching up بِهِمwith them إِنif بَلَّغَتْناcarry us there الأَباعِرُthe camels
لَحاقٌ بِهِم إِن بَلَّغَتْنا الأَباعِرُ
So I told my companions, 'Set out! Our sole desire
is to catch up with them, if the camels carry us there.
تُوَدِّعْyou bid farewell وَداعَthe farewell of البَينِparting أَوor تَرتَجعْyou regain هَوىًa love
تُوَدِّعْ وَداعَ البَينِ أَو تَرتَجعْ هَوىً
جَديداًrenewed عَلىin عِصيانِdefiance of مَنone who لاdoes not يُؤامِرُseek counsel
جَديداً عَلى عِصيانِ مَن لا يُؤامِرُ
You may bid a parting farewell, or regain a love,
renewed, in defiance of one who seeks no counsel.'
فَماbut not أَلحَقَتناmade us catch up العِيسُthe pale camels حَتَّىuntil تَفاضَلَتoutstripped one another
فَما أَلحَقَتنا العِيسُ حَتَّى تَفاضَلَت
وَحَتَّىand until عَلاrose above طَيَّthe loops of البُرينِthe nose-rings المَكاوِرُthe turban-coils
وَحَتَّى عَلا طَيَّ البُرينِ المَكاوِرُ
But the pale camels did not bring us up with them until they outstripped one another,
and until turban-coils rose above the loops of the nose-rings,
وَحَتَّىand until اِعتَمَمنَthey donned turbans البِرسَcotton مِنfrom خَلجِهاtheir tugging البُرىthe nose-rings
وَحَتَّى اِعتَمَمنَ البِرسَ مِن خَلجِها البُرى
يَكونُbecomes لِثامَيهِhis two face-veils الَّذيwhich لاnot يُطايِرُsends flying
يَكونُ لِثامَيهِ الَّذي لا يُطايِرُ
and until their tugging at the nose-rings wrapped them in cotton turbans,
forming his two face-veils, never flung away.
إِذاwhen ماan emphatic particle تَغَنّىsang راكِبٌa rider أَجمَرَتsped along بِهِwith him
إِذا ما تَغَنّى راكِبٌ أَجمَرَت بِهِ
جُماهِرَةٌa sturdy she-camel خَطارَةٌtail-swinging أَوor جُماهِرُa sturdy he-camel
جُماهِرَةٌ خَطارَةٌ أَو جُماهِرُ
Whenever a rider sang, he was sped along
by a sturdy, tail-swinging she-camel, or a sturdy he-camel.
تَسوفُshe scents the way لِطَرفِwithin the reach of العَينِthe eye أمّاًseeking a goal وَرِقبَةًand keeping watch
تَسوفُ لِطَرفِ العَينِ أمّاً وَرِقبَةً
شَديدstrong حَزيمِthe girth of الزورِthe breast بِالسَيرِat travel ماهِرُadept
شَديد حَزيمِ الزورِ بِالسَيرِ ماهِرُ
She scents the way within eyeshot, seeking a goal and keeping watch;
he is strong in his breast-girth, skilled at travel,
مُجِدٌّpressing hard كَقِدحِlike a gaming-arrow الفَرضِthe notch بِالكَفِّwith the palm صَكَّةa slap
مُجِدٌّ كَقِدحِ الفَرضِ بِالكَفِّ صَكَّة
عَلىin عادَةٍa habitual manner مِنهُof his خَليعٌa dissolute man مُقامِرُa gambler
عَلى عادَةٍ مِنهُ خَليعٌ مُقامِرُ
pressing hard, like a notched gaming-arrow slapped with the palm,
in the habitual fashion of a dissolute gambler.
بِحَيثُwhere التَقَتmet أَحلاسُهُhis saddle-cloths مِنfrom دُفوفِهِhis flanks
بِحَيثُ التَقَت أَحلاسُهُ مِن دُفوفِهِ
مَوارِدُentry points مِنof أَنساعِهِhis girth-straps وَمَصادِرُand exit points
مَوارِدُ مِن أَنساعِهِ وَمَصادِرُ
Where his saddle-cloths meet along his flanks,
lie the entry and exit points of his girth-straps.
إِذاwhen شَكَّbound together لَحيَيهِhis two jaws لُغامٌfoam أَزالَهُcleared it away
إِذا شَكَّ لَحيَيهِ لُغامٌ أَزالَهُ
سَديسٌa sixth incisor وَنابٌand a fang كَالشَّعيرَةِlike a barley-grain فاطِرُbreaking through
سَديسٌ وَنابٌ كَالشَّعيرَةِ فاطِرُ
When foam binds his two jaws together, it is cleared away
by a sixth incisor and a fang like a barley-grain, breaking through.
وَحُبّand love حَبيبٍof a beloved قَدalready دَعانيcalled me لَهُto him الهَوىpassion
وَحُبّ حَبيبٍ قَد دَعاني لَهُ الهَوى
وَراحِلَةٍand a riding-camel قَدalready أَعمَلَتهاshe urged her onward تماضِرُTamadir
وَراحِلَةٍ قَد أَعمَلَتها تماضِرُ
And love for a beloved, to whom passion had called me,
and a riding-camel that Tamadir had urged onward,
عَشِيَّةَon the evening سَلَّمناwe greeted عَلَيهاto her فَسَلَّمَتso she returned the greeting
عَشِيَّةَ سَلَّمنا عَلَيها فَسَلَّمَت
فَماذاso what ترىdo you think أَمor أَيّwhat شَيءٍthing تُحاذِرُdo you fear
فَماذا ترى أَم أَيّ شَيءٍ تُحاذِرُ
on the evening we greeted her and she returned our greeting:
'So what do you think, or what is it you fear?'
فَقُلتُso I said لَهاto her عَنout of غَيرِother than سُخطٍanger وَلاnor رِضىًcontentment
فَقُلتُ لَها عَن غَيرِ سُخطٍ وَلا رِضىً
أَغَيرِيَsomeone other than me? أَمor إِيّايَme غَيثُكِyour rain ماطِرُraining down
أَغَيرِيَ أَم إِيّايَ غَيثُكِ ماطِرُ
So I said to her, neither angry nor content,
'Does your rain fall upon another, or upon me?'
فَقالَتthen she said تَعَلَّمknow أَهلناour people لَيسَthere is not فيهِمُamong them
فَقالَت تَعَلَّم أَهلنا لَيسَ فيهِمُ
بِكُلِّfor all الَّذيthat which تَلقىyou endure مِنَof الوَجدِpassionate longing عاذِرُone who excuses
بِكُلِّ الَّذي تَلقى مِنَ الوَجدِ عاذِرُ
Then she said, 'Know that among our people there is no one
to excuse you for all the passionate longing you endure.
فَكُنso be مِنهُمof them إِنif كُنتَyou are تَرجوhoping for هَوادَةًleniency
فَكُن مِنهُم إِن كُنتَ تَرجو هَوادَةً
عَلىwith حَذَرٍcaution مادامَas long as لِلزَيتِfor oil عاصِرُa presser
عَلى حَذَرٍ مادامَ لِلزَيتِ عاصِرُ
So, if you hope for leniency, deal with them
with caution, as long as anyone presses oil.'
وَكَيفَand how? وَلاand not أَنساكَI forget you عَنdespite طولِthe length of هِجرَةٍestrangement
وَكَيفَ وَلا أَنساكَ عَن طولِ هِجرَةٍ
فَأَسلُوَand so find solace إِلاexcept رَيثَthe brief interval ماuntil أَناI ذاكِرُremembering
فَأَسلُوَ إِلا رَيثَ ما أَنا ذاكِرُ
But how? I cannot forget you despite long estrangement,
and so find solace, save for the brief interval before I remember,
طوالَthroughout اللَياليthe nights ماwhenever تَغَنَّتsang حَمامَةٌa dove
طوالَ اللَيالي ما تَغَنَّت حَمامَةٌ
يَميحُsways بِهاwith her غُصنٌa branch وَبِالريحِand in the wind ناضِرُfresh and green
يَميحُ بِها غُصنٌ وَبِالريحِ ناضِرُ
throughout the nights, whenever a dove sings,
a branch swaying beneath her, fresh in the wind.
تُثَنِّيshe folds جَناحَيهاher two wings إِذاwhen آدَbent غُصنُهاher branch
تُثَنِّي جَناحَيها إِذا آدَ غُصنُها
حذاراًin caution وَهَولاًand terror أَنlest تَزِلَّslip الأَظافِرُthe claws
حذاراً وَهَولاً أَن تَزِلَّ الأَظافِرُ
She folds her two wings when her branch bends,
in caution and dread lest her claws slip.
يُجاوِبُهاanswers her فيin الأَيكِthe groves مِنfrom بَطنِthe valley-bed of بيشَةٍBishah
يُجاوِبُها في الأَيكِ مِن بَطنِ بيشَةٍ
عَلىon هَدبthe fringes of الأَفنانِthe boughs وُرقٌgray doves نَظائِرُmatching peers
عَلى هَدب الأَفنانِ وُرقٌ نَظائِرُ
She is answered amid the groves in the valley-bed of Bishah,
by gray doves like her on the fringes of the boughs.
صَوادِحُsinging aloud مِثلُlike الشَربِa band of drinkers يُبديreveals رَنينُهاtheir ringing cries
صَوادِحُ مِثلُ الشَربِ يُبدي رَنينُها
مِنَof الشَوقِlonging ماwhat كانَتhad been تُسِرُّconcealing السَرائِرُthe innermost thoughts
مِنَ الشَوقِ ما كانَت تُسِرُّ السَرائِرُ
Singing aloud like a band of drinkers, their ringing cries reveal
the longing their innermost thoughts had concealed.
كَأَنَّas though الَّذيthe one who يَنعىannounces the death of لَهاto her المَيتthe dead person مَلعَبٌa performer
كَأَنَّ الَّذي يَنعى لَها المَيت مَلعَبٌ
لأَصبَهبَذٍfor a Persian commander تُجبىare levied in tribute إِلَيهِto him الدَّساكِرُthe village estates
لأَصبَهبَذٍ تُجبى إِلَيهِ الدَّساكِرُ
As though the one announcing a death to her were a performer
for an ispahbad, to whom the village estates pay tribute.