كُلّevery يَومٍday يَروعُنيalarms me مِنكَfrom you عَتبreproach
كُلّ يَومٍ يَروعُني مِنكَ عَتب
أَيّwhat ذَنبٍsin جَناهُcommitted it فيكَagainst you المُحبُّthe lover
أَيّ ذَنبٍ جَناهُ فيكَ المُحبُّ
Each day a reproach from you alarms me.
Every day I am admonished by your reproach,
What sin has the lover committed against you?
What sin did the lover commit against you?
إِنif تَكُنshould be أَحدَثتhave fabricated وشاتيmy slanderers حَديثa tale
إِن تَكُن أَحدَثت وشاتي حَديث
بِسلوّيof my forgetting هَواكyour love حَشايmy inmost heart كذبُa lie
بِسلوّي هَواك حَشاي كذبُ
If my slanderers have fabricated a tale
If I talked foolishly, my folly was
Of my forgetting your love—my heart gives it the lie.
To soothe your love, though my words were lies,
وَضُلوعيand my ribs لَهاfor them هَواكyour love ضُلوعاribs
وَضُلوعي لَها هَواك ضُلوعا
بَلrather وَقَلبيand my heart لَهاfor it المَحبّةlove قَلبُa heart
بَل وَقَلبي لَها المَحبّة قَلبُ
My ribs have your love as their ribs;
And my ribs - for them your love is ribs,
Nay, my heart, too, has love as its heart.
Nay, for them love itself is a heart.
مُتّI died مِنfrom جَورِthe tyranny of سادَةlords قَدindeed أَحَلّواmade lawful
مُتّ مِن جَورِ سادَة قَد أَحَلّوا
قَتلَthe killing of مَنone who لاno لهُhe has سِوىother than العشقِpassionate love ذَنبُa sin
قَتلَ مَن لا لهُ سِوى العشقِ ذَنبُ
I died from the tyranny of lords who made lawful
I died at the injustice of tyrants who made
The killing of one whose only sin is love.
Love itself a crime for the hapless lover.
صارَbecame ليfor me فيin هَواهُlove for him رُتبةa rank ماnot
صارَ لي في هَواهُ رُتبة ما
حازَهاattained it فيin هَواهمlove for them قَطُّever صَبُّa lovesick lover
حازَها في هَواهم قَطُّ صَبُّ
In loving him I gained a rank that no
For you I gained a status never gained
Lovesick lover ever attained in loving them.
By any mad lover in his loving.
عَبراتٌtears تَهميstream down وَجِسمٌand a body نَحيلٌwasted
عَبراتٌ تَهمي وَجِسمٌ نَحيلٌ
وَفُؤادٌand a heart عَلىdespite التَّقاطعِmutual estrangement يَصبوyearns
وَفُؤادٌ عَلى التَّقاطعِ يَصبو
Streaming tears, and a wasted body,
Tears flow in me, my body grows frail,
And a heart that yearns despite estrangement;
My heart falters in its pulsation.
وَضُلوعٌand ribs مِنَfrom الجَوىlove's anguish واهِياتfrail
وَضُلوعٌ مِنَ الجَوى واهِيات
وَدُموعٌand tears بِذائِبِwith the molten substance of القَلبِthe heart سكبُpoured forth
وَدُموعٌ بِذائِبِ القَلبِ سكبُ
And ribs weakened by love's anguish,
My ribs are weakened by passion’s heat,
And tears poured forth with the heart's molten substance.
My tears pour from my heart in streams.
ياO سَميريmy night companion وَلَمand did not أَقُلI say ياO سَميريmy night companion
يا سَميري وَلَم أَقُل يا سَميري
قَطever إِلّاexcept that أَجابَanswered عِشقpassion وَحُبُّand love
قَط إِلّا أَجابَ عِشق وَحُبُّ
O my night companion! I have not said, 'O my night companion,'
O Samir, I never called "O Samir,"
Even once, without passion and love answering.
But love and passion answered my call.
هَلquestion particle لِداءfor the sickness of الهَوىlove سَمعتhave you heard دَواءa remedy
هَل لِداء الهَوى سَمعت دَواء
هَلquestion particle لِمَيتfor one dead from الغَرامpassion فيin الحُبّlove طبُّhealing
هَل لِمَيت الغَرام في الحُبّ طبُّ
Have you heard of a remedy for the sickness of love?
Have you heard of a cure for love's hurt?
Is there healing in love for one dead from passion?
Is there a doctor for love's affliction?
بَينَbetween جِسميmy body وَالسَّقمand sickness سلمpeace وَبَينَand between الthe
بَينَ جِسمي وَالسَّقم سلم وَبَينَ ال
جفنِeyelid وَالنَّومand sleep عِندَماwhen صَدّhe turned away حَربُwar
جفنِ وَالنَّوم عِندَما صَدّ حَربُ
Between my body and sickness there is peace; and between the
Between my body and sickness - a truce,
eyelid and sleep, when he turned away, there is war.
Between my eyes and sleep - when war flares.
مَنwho مُجيريmy protector مِنfrom ظالِمa tyrant وَليtook possession of القَلthe heart (first part)
مَن مُجيري مِن ظالِم وَلي القَل
بcompletes 'heart' لَهُhe has اليَومtoday فيهِwithin it قَتلٌkilling وَنَهبُand plunder
ب لَهُ اليَوم فيهِ قَتلٌ وَنَهبُ
Who will save me from a tyrant who has seized the
Who will protect me from the unjust lord
heart, where today he kills and plunders?
Whose heart today kills and despoils?
جاءَhe came لِلنّاسِto people فتنةa temptation بِخدودٍwith cheeks
جاءَ لِلنّاسِ فتنة بِخدودٍ
نارهاtheir fire فيin قُلوبناour hearts لَيسَdoes not تَخبواdie down
نارها في قُلوبنا لَيسَ تَخبوا
He came as a temptation to people, with cheeks
Seductive cheeks brought people tribulation,
Whose fire in our hearts does not die down.
Their fire in our hearts cannot be quenched.
إِنَّindeed عَينيmy eye لِشمسfor the sun of وَجهِكَyour face شَرقeast
إِنَّ عَيني لِشمس وَجهِكَ شَرق
ماnot لِدَمعيfor my tears سِوىother than الجفنthe eyelid غَربُwest
ما لِدَمعي سِوى الجفن غَربُ
Indeed, my eye is the east for the sun of your face;
My eyes are an east for your sunlike face,
My tears have no west except the eyelid.
My tear has no west but the eyelid's rim.