Fal Hafez

Poem Number 137

My heart from me , He took con...

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My heart from me , He took concealed from me , His face , He made

For God's sake with whom can this sport be made *** The morning of solitariness was in design upon my soul

Endless favours upon my soul so that I remained alive the thought of Him made . *** Like the variegated tulip , why am I not bloody of heart ,

Since with me , the heavy head , His eye made *** O wind if thou have the remedy , this very time is the time of remedy

For , design upon my soul , the pain of desire made . *** As a candle consumeth itself He the true Beloved consumed me in such a way that , on me ,

The flagon , weeping and the stringed instrument , clamour made . *** With this soul - consuming pain , how may I speak , saying

Design upon my powerless soul , the Physician God made *** Among kind ones , how can one speak ,

Saying Like this my true Beloved spake like that arrangement made . *** Against the life of Hafiz , the enemy would not have made that ill - doing

That the arrow of the eye of that eye - brow bow made . ***

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