لَناfor us مِنamong بَناتِdaughters الماءِthe water بيضٌwhite ones أَلَذُّmore delicious مِنthan
لَنا مِن بَناتِ الماءِ بيضٌ أَلَذُّ مِن
هلاكِthe death of عَدُوٍّan enemy أَوor نَجاةِthe deliverance of صَديقِa friend
هلاكِ عَدُوٍّ أَو نَجاةِ صَديقِ
We have white daughters of the water, more delicious than
We have eggs from the daughters of water that are more delicious than
an enemy's death or a friend's deliverance.
The demise of an enemy or the rescue of a friend
إِذاwhen هِيَthey رَقَّتgrew tender فيin غَلائِلَthin undergarments فَضَّةٍsilver
إِذا هِيَ رَقَّت في غَلائِلَ فَضَّةٍ
جَلَتهاdisplayed them المَقاليthe frying pans فيin ثِيابِrobes عَقيقِcarnelian
جَلَتها المَقالي في ثِيابِ عَقيقِ
When they grow tender in silver shifts,
When they are soft in silver pots
the frying pans display them in robes of carnelian.
The pans adorn them in garments of carnelian
وَبُلطِيَّةًand a tilapia قَدalready سُكبِجَتwas cooked in vinegar stew فَإِهابُهاso its skin
وَبُلطِيَّةً قَد سُكبِجَت فَإِهابُها
كَحُلَّةِlike a robe of وَشيٍbrocade ضَمَّخَتdrenched بِخَلوقِwith saffron perfume
كَحُلَّةِ وَشيٍ ضَمَّخَت بِخَلوقِ
And a tilapia already cooked in vinegar stew—its skin
And an omelette that was cooked so its edges
is like a brocade robe drenched in saffron perfume.
Are like the kohl of a bottle tainted with indigo
وَساقِيَةٍand a female cupbearer تَسعىhastens بِراحِwith wine حَبابِهاits bubbles
وَساقِيَةٍ تَسعى بِراحِ حَبابِها
كَطَوقِlike a necklace of أَقاحٍdaisies فيin قَميصِa tunic of شَقيقِred anemones
كَطَوقِ أَقاحٍ في قَميصِ شَقيقِ
And a female cupbearer hastens with wine whose bubbles
And a pot running with the wind of its bubbles
are like a necklace of daisies in a tunic of red anemones.
Like a necklace of pearls in a shirt of chrysolite
وَشَعريand my poetry رَسوليmy messenger فَاِقضِso pay حَقَّthe due of غِنائِهِits song
وَشَعري رَسولي فَاِقضِ حَقَّ غِنائِهِ
فَإِنَّكَfor indeed you تَقضيpay حَقَّهُits due وَحُقوقيand my dues
فَإِنَّكَ تَقضي حَقَّهُ وَحُقوقي
And my poetry is my messenger; give its song its due,
And my hair is disheveled so fulfill the right of its disarray
for you pay its due, and my dues too.
For in fulfilling its right you fulfill my own