You, who are so proud of your ...

You, who are so proud of your name

If you are not in love, then shame!

Befriend not lovers, who are insane,

If sane sobriety is your fame.

Your head is sober from the wine of Love

Drinking grape juice is your game.

Melancholic face and painful cries,

Make lovers' pain, somewhat tame.

Hafiz, let go of infamy and name,

Seek more wine, your drunkenness inflame.