He who gave your face its colour
Hafezحافظ
آن که رخسار تو را رنگ گل و نسرین داد
He who gave your face the colour of the rose and the eglantine
صبر و آرام تواند به من مسکین داد
can also give patience and calm to wretched me.
وان که گیسوی تو را رسم تطاول آموخت
And He who taught your tresses the custom of plunder
هم تواند کرمش داد من غمگین داد
can, in His generosity, also give justice to sorrowful me.
من همان روز ز فرهاد طمع ببریدم
I gave up all hope of Farhad on the very day
که عنان دل شیدا به لب شیرین داد
he gave the reins of his frenzied heart to Shirin's lips.
گنج زر گر نبود، کنج قناعت باقیست
If there is no treasure of gold, the corner of contentment remains;
آن که آن داد به شاهان، به گدایان این داد
He who gave kings that, gave beggars this.
خوش عروسیست جهان از ره صورت لیکن
The world is a lovely bride to look at, but
هر که پیوست بدو، عمر خودش کاوین داد
whoever is joined with her gives his own life as her dowry.
بعد از این دست من و دامن سرو و لب جوی
From now on, my hand and the hem of the cypress, and the bank of the stream,
خاصه اکنون که صبا مژده فروردین داد
above all now that the east wind has brought the good news of Farvardin.
در کف غصه دوران، دل حافظ خون شد
In the grip of the world's sorrows the heart of Hafez has turned to blood
از فراق رخت ای خواجه قوام الدین، داد
from separation from your face, O Khwaja Qavam al-Din: justice!
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در پیش نهاده کله کیکاووس
I saw a bird perched on the ramparts of Tus,
with the skull of Kay Kavus set down before it.
A Bird on the Walls of Tus
یکی قطره باران ز ابری چکید
خجل شد چو پهنای دریا بدید
A drop of rain fell from a cloud;
it was ashamed when it saw the breadth of the sea.
A Drop of Rain
ابتدای کار سیمرغ ای عجب
جلوهگر بگذشت بر چین نیمشب
The beginning of the Simorgh’s story, how wonderful:
in all his splendour he passed over China at midnight.