Love Seemed Easy at First
Hafezحافظ
الا یا ایها الساقی ادر کأسا و ناولها
Ah, O saqi, pass the cup around and hand it to me,
که عشق آسان نمود اول ولی افتاد مشکلها
for love seemed easy at first, but then came the troubles.
به بوی نافه ای کاخر صبا زان طره بگشاید
In hope of the musk-pod scent the east wind at last will loosen from that forelock,
ز تاب جعد مشکینش چه خون افتاد در دلها
from the twist of those dark musky curls, what blood has fallen into hearts!
مرا در منزل جانان چه امن عیش چون هر دم
What safety of pleasure have I in the beloved's lodging, when every moment
جرس فریاد می دارد که بربندید محملها
the caravan bell cries out: "Bind fast the litters!"
به می سجاده رنگین کن گرت پیر مغان گوید
Stain your prayer-mat with wine if the Pir of the Magians tells you to,
که سالک بی خبر نبود ز راه و رسم منزلها
for the wayfarer is not unaware of the road and the customs of its stages.
شب تاریک و بیم موج و گردابی چنین هایل
A dark night, the dread of the waves, and a whirlpool so terrible:
کجا دانند حال ما سبکباران ساحلها
how could the lightly laden on the shore know our state?
همه کارم ز خود کامی به بدنامی کشید آخر
My every deed, from following my own desire, ended at last in ill repute;
نهان کی ماند آن رازی کز او سازند محفلها
how could that secret stay hidden of which they make their gatherings?
حضوری گر همی خواهی از او غایب مشو حافظ
If you want presence, Hafez, do not be absent from Him:
متی ما تلق من تهوی دع الدنیا و اهملها
when you meet the one you long for, leave the world and let it go.
A note for readers
This is the opening couplet of the first ghazal in the Divan of Hafez of Shiraz, the most beloved lyric poet in Persian. The first half-line is in Arabic, the second in Persian, a mixing of languages Persian poets often enjoyed. The saqi, or cupbearer, is a stock figure of the ghazal who can be read both literally and mystically. The Divan of Hafez is the book families open at random on Yalda night.
The printچاپ
Yalda Pomegranate
انار یلداMore poemsشعرهای دیگر
بلبلی برگ گلی خوش رنگ در منقار داشت
و اندر آن برگ و نوا خوش نالههای زار داشت
A nightingale held in its beak a rose petal of lovely colour,
and with that petal and its song it made sweet, piteous laments.
A nightingale held a rose petal
ستاره ای بدرخشید و ماه مجلس شد
دل رمیده ما را رفیق و مونس شد
A star shone out and became the moon of the gathering,
became friend and companion to our startled heart.
A star shone out
سحر بلبل حکایت با صبا کرد
که عشق روی گل با ما چهها کرد
At dawn the nightingale told its tale to the east wind:
"See what love for the rose's face has done to us!"