مَرَّhe passed بِناby us يَبسِمُsmiling عَنrevealing جَوهَرِjewels
مَرَّ بِنا يَبسِمُ عَن جَوهَرِ
مُفَصَّلُinterspersed الأَبيَضِthe white بِالأَحمَرِwith the red
مُفَصَّلُ الأَبيَضِ بِالأَحمَرِ
He passed us, smiling to reveal jewels,
He passed by, smiling with the essence of beauty,
White interspersed with red.
White intricately mixed with red.
أَهيَفُslender-waisted لَولاwere it not for خَطُّfacial down حورِيَّةَa houri
أَهيَفُ لَولا خَطُّ حورِيَّةَ
تَحَيَّرَتshe was bewildered مِنby طَرفِهِhis gaze الأَحوَرِwith dark irises and bright whites
تَحَيَّرَت مِن طَرفِهِ الأَحوَرِ
A slender youth—were it not for his facial down, a houri
How graceful - were it not for the moles of the houri -
Would be bewildered by his dark-eyed gaze.
Her glances would be confused.
فَقُلتُso I said إِذاwhen قابَلَنيfaced me صُدغُهُhis temple-lock
فَقُلتُ إِذا قابَلَني صُدغُهُ
مِنwho نَثرِscattered الجِزعَthe onyx عَلىupon المَرمَرِthe marble
مِن نَثرِ الجِزعَ عَلى المَرمَرِ
So I said, when his temple-lock faced me,
So I said, whenever her cheek meets me
“Who scattered onyx upon marble?”
Like prose of sadness on marble,
فَقالَso he said ليto me عَطّارُthe perfumer خَدّيof my cheek اِشتَهىwished
فَقالَ لي عَطّارُ خَدّي اِشتَهى
أَنthat يُخلَطَbe mixed الكافورُthe camphor بِالعَنبَرِwith ambergris
أَن يُخلَطَ الكافورُ بِالعَنبَرِ
So he said to me, “My cheek’s perfumer wished
The perfumer of my cheek desired
That camphor be mixed with ambergris.”
To mix camphor with ambergris.