أدارتshe passed round منfrom لواحِظهاher sidelong glances كُؤوساcups
أدارت من لواحِظها كُؤوسا
فأَنستناso she made us forget السُّلافَthe choicest wine الخندَريساaged wine
فأَنستنا السُّلافَ الخندَريسا
From her sidelong glances she passed round cups,
She turned her cups from her cheeks,
and made us forget the choicest aged wine.
And made us forget the chiselled wine jugs,
وأبدتand she revealed خَدَّهاher cheek القَانيcrimson فكُنَّاso we became
وأبدت خَدَّها القَاني فكُنَّا
هناكَthere لنارِfor the fire of وجنتهاher cheek مَجُوساًMagians (fire-worshippers)
هناكَ لنارِ وجنتها مَجُوساً
And she revealed her crimson cheek, and we became
And revealed her rosy cheek, so we became
there, Magians worshipping the fire of her cheek.
There, fire worshippers for her cheek's flame.
فلمand did not نرَwe see قبلَهاbefore her خوداًa young maiden شَموعاًplayful
فلم نرَ قبلَها خوداً شَموعاً
تُديرُshe passes round بطَرفِهاwith her gaze راحاًwine شَمُوساًunruly
تُديرُ بطَرفِها راحاً شَمُوساً
For never before her had we seen a playful maiden
Never before had we seen candles,
who passes round unruly wine with her gaze.
That turn with their eyelids gentle winds.
لِجفنيهاher two eyelids have اللَّذيwhich فَتراboth grew languid سِهامٌarrows
لِجفنيها اللَّذي فَترا سِهامٌ
لناfor us منهاfrom them جراحٌwounds ليسnot تُوسىare healed
لنا منها جراحٌ ليس تُوسى
Her two languid eyelids have arrows;
For her languid eyelids that unleashed arrows,
we bear wounds from them that go unhealed.
We have from them wounds that cannot be dressed.
أباحتshe made fair game فيin الهوىlove مِنَّاof ours قلوباًhearts
أباحت في الهوى مِنَّا قلوباً
تُساورُthey wrestle with منof محبَّتهاlove for her رَسيساfirst stirrings
تُساورُ من محبَّتها رَسيسا
In love she made fair game of our hearts,
She permitted in passion our hearts,
which wrestle with the first stirrings of love for her.
To be afflicted by her love constantly.
فلاso no واللهِby God ماnot سَلبتshe stole عُقولاًminds
فلا واللهِ ما سَلبت عُقولاً
لناof ours لكنَّهاbut she سلبتshe stole نُفوساsouls
لنا لكنَّها سلبت نُفوسا
No, by God, she did not steal minds
No, by God, she did not take our minds,
from us—rather, she stole souls.
But she took our souls.
يظنُthinks الغُصنُthe bough أنَّthat لهُit has قواماًa figure
يظنُ الغُصنُ أنَّ لهُ قواماً
رَطيباًsupple عِطفُهits flank حتَّىuntil تَميساshe sways
رَطيباً عِطفُه حتَّى تَميسا
The bough thinks it has a figure
The branch thinks it has a lasting
supple of flank—until she sways.
Fragrance, until it withers.
كأنَّas though الُمجتليthe beholder منهاof hers جَبيناًa brow
كأنَّ الُمجتلي منها جَبيناً
لبدرِto the full moon التِّمِّfullness قدalready أمسَىbecame جَليساa companion
لبدرِ التِّمِّ قد أمسَى جَليسا
It is as though one who beholds her brow
As if the one shining from it is a forehead,
had become a companion of the full moon.
For the full moon, it has become a companion.
Claude 2 is inferred from the historical translator configuration. The original record does not identify its model.