Poem Number 476
Breeze of the morning of happi...
The ghazal
Breeze of the morning of happiness for that trace that thou knowest ,
To a certain one's street , pass at that time that thou knowest . *** The footman of the chamber of mystery , thou art and on the head of the Path , is my eye
By manliness , hot by order , urge in that way , that thou knowest . *** Say : From my hand passed my feeble soul . For God's sake ,
From Thy ruby lip soul - refreshing , give that that Thou knowest . *** O true Beloved these few words I wrote , in such a way that the stranger hath not known
Them by way of kindness , do Thou also read in such a way that Thou knowest . *** On Thy girdle , gold - woven , hope how may I not establish
O idol in that waist , is a subtlety that Thou knowest . *** With us , the image of Thy slaying sword is the tale of the thirsty one and of water whereto he desireth to reach
Thy own captive , Thou seizest . Slay in such a way that Thou knowest . *** Hafiz in this matter , one are Turki and Tazi Arabian
Love's tale , relate in every tongue language that thou knowest . ***
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