Desire of passion for Thy fres...

Desire of passion for Thy fresh down to whomsoever , shall be

Forth from the circle of passion he planteth not his foot , so long as he shall be . *** When , tulip - like , I arise from the dust of the tomb ,

The stain of passion for Thee , the secret of the black spot of my heart shall be . *** O priceless jewel the true Beloved till when how long holdest thou lawful ,

That , from grief of separation man's eye all a river of tears shall be *** O priceless jewel the tru - e Beloved At last , where art Thou

For , from Thy image , my eye like a river shall be . *** On my head , be the prolonged shadow of Thy tress .

For , in that shadow , rest to the distraught heart shall be . *** O true Beloved from the root of every eye - lash of mine , water of tears is flowing . Come

If , for the bank of the stream and for the view , Thy inclination shall be . *** Like my heart , forth from the screen a moment come and come to meet me

For , my time being ended again my meeting with Thee not manifest , shall be . *** Through disdain , Thy eye inclineth not to Hafiz . Yes

The quality of the variegated narcissus the Beloved's eye haughtiness shall be . ***