لَجِجتَyou pestered بِحُبِّكَwith your love أَهلَthe people of العِراقِIraq
لَجِجتَ بِحُبِّكَ أَهلَ العِراقِ
وَلَولاand were it not for كَثيرَةُKathirah لَمnot تَلجَجِyou persist
وَلَولا كَثيرَةُ لَم تَلجَجِ
You have pestered the people of Iraq with your love,
You enthralled the people of Iraq with your love,
And were it not for Kathirah, you would not have persisted.
And were it not for Kathira you'd not have enthralled.
فَلَيتَso, if only كَثيرَةَKathirah لَمnot أَلقَهاI meet her
فَلَيتَ كَثيرَةَ لَم أَلقَها
كَثيرَةَKathirah أُختَsister of بَنيthe sons of الخَزرَجِal-Khazraj
كَثيرَةَ أُختَ بَني الخَزرَجِ
If only I had never met Kathirah—
Would that I'd never met Kathira -
Kathirah, sister of the Banu al-Khazraj.
Kathira the sister of Banu Khazraj.
وَماand not كَلَّمَتناshe spoke to us وَلَكِنَّهاbut she
وَما كَلَّمَتنا وَلَكِنَّها
جَلَتshe unveiled فِلقَةَa piece of القَمَرِthe moon الأَبلَجِradiant
جَلَت فِلقَةَ القَمَرِ الأَبلَجِ
And she did not speak to us, but she
She did not speak to us but lo!
Unveiled a piece of the radiant moon.
She shone like the full moon, luminous.
تَخافُshe fears كَثيرَةُKathirah مَنthose حَولَهاaround her
تَخافُ كَثيرَةُ مَن حَولَها
وَتَقتُلُand she kills بِالنَظَرِwith the gaze الأَدعَجِdark-eyed
وَتَقتُلُ بِالنَظَرِ الأَدعَجِ
Kathirah fears those around her,
Kathira fears those around her,
And kills with her dark-eyed gaze.
And kills with a squinting glance.
فَكِدتُso I nearly أَموتُdie وَقَدand already حُمِّلَتshe was made to bear
فَكِدتُ أَموتُ وَقَد حُمِّلَت
خَطيئَتَهُthe guilt for it رَبَّةُthe lady of الدُملُجِthe armlet
خَطيئَتَهُ رَبَّةُ الدُملُجِ
So I nearly died, and she had been made to bear
I almost died when the blame
The guilt for it—the lady of the armlet.
Was placed on the lady of Dumluj.