Poem Number 117
At the time of beholding His f...
The ghazal
At the time of beholding His face which is better than the sward retirement from the sward , our heart hath
For , like the cypress , foot - binding it is and like the streaked tulip , stain it hath . *** To the bow of any one's eye - brow , our head descendeth not
For , retirement from the world , the heart of corner - takers lovers of God hath . *** Torment on account of the dark violet , I have because it boasteth of equality with , or love for His dark tress
Behold thou what conceit in the brain , the black slave violet of little value hath . *** In the night of darkness the world and in the desert of its vicissitudes where can one arrive ,
Unless , in my path , the lamp of manifestations of glories the luminous candle of His face hath *** I and the candle of the morning , 'tis fit if we went together :
For , in love for the Beloved we consumed and no solicitude for us , our idol hath . *** O true Beloved saunter into the sward and gaze at the rose's throne . For the tulip
Resembleth the King's servant , that , in the hand , a cup hath . *** 'Tis fit that , in this sward , I should weep like the winter cloud of January
The joy of the bulbul's nest , behold the filthy crow hath . *** All night , with the splendour of Thy face , the tress ravisheth the heart
How brave is that thief , who in the hand , A lamp hath . *** Desire for love's lesson , hath Hafiz's sorrowful heart
For neither desire for the spectacle , nor desire for the garden , the heart hath . ***
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