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Ghazal · 14th century

Famed in the city for love

Hafezحافظ

منم که شهره شهرم به عشق ورزیدن

I am the one famed in the city for practising love;

منم که دیده نیالوده‌ام به بد دیدن

I am the one who has not stained his eyes by seeing ill.

وفا کنیم و ملامت کشیم و خوش باشیم

We keep faith, bear blame, and stay content,

که در طریقت ما کافریست رنجیدن

for on our path, to take offence is unbelief.

به پیر میکده گفتم که چیست راه نجات

I asked the elder of the tavern what the way to salvation is;

بخواست جام می و گفت عیب پوشیدن

he called for a cup of wine and said: “Covering faults.”

مراد دل ز تماشای باغ عالم چیست؟

What does the heart want from gazing at the garden of the world?

به دست مردم چشم از رخ تو گل چیدن

To pick roses from your face with the hand of the eye's pupil.

به می پرستی از آن نقش خود زدم بر آب

In worshipping wine I struck my own image on the water,

که تا خراب کنم نقش خود پرستیدن

so that I might ruin the image of self-worship.

به رحمت سر زلف تو واثقم ورنه

I trust in the mercy of your curl's tip; otherwise,

کشش چو نبود از آن سو چه سود کوشیدن؟

if there is no pull from that side, what use is striving?

عنان به میکده خواهیم تافت زین مجلس

We will turn our reins from this gathering towards the tavern,

که وعظ بی‌عملان واجب است نشنیدن

for it is a duty not to listen to the sermons of those who do not act.

ز خط یار بیاموز مهر با رخ خوب

Learn love for the fair face from the friend's line of down,

که گرد عارض خوبان خوش است گردیدن

for it is sweet to circle round the cheeks of the beautiful.

مبوس جز لب ساقی و جام می حافظ

Kiss nothing but the saqi's lip and the cup of wine, Hafez,

که دست زهد فروشان خطاست بوسیدن

for it is wrong to kiss the hands of those who sell piety.

Translation
Persiahaus Editors
Source
Draft translation from the Ganjoor text (Qazvini–Ghani edition)

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