The cup of Jamshid was within
Hafezحافظ
سالها دل طلب جام جم از ما می کرد
For years my heart begged the cup of Jamshid from me,
وان چه خود داشت ز بیگانه تمنا می کرد
and what it already held, it craved from strangers.
گوهری کز صدف کون و مکان بیرون است
A pearl that lies outside the shell of time and place
طلب از گمشدگان لب دریا می کرد
it was seeking from those lost upon the seashore.
مشکل خویش بر پیر مغان بردم دوش
Last night I took my problem to the pir-e moghan,
کو به تأیید نظر حل معما می کرد
who, with the strength of his gaze, would solve the riddle.
دیدمش خرم و خندان قدح باده به دست
I found him glad and laughing, a cup of wine in hand,
و اندر آن آینه صد گونه تماشا می کرد
and in that mirror he was watching a hundred kinds of sights.
گفتم این جام جهان بین به تو کی داد حکیم
I said, "When did the Sage give you this world-seeing cup?"
گفت آن روز که این گنبد مینا می کرد
He said, "On the day He was making this azure dome."
بی دلی در همه احوال خدا با او بود
A man without a heart: in every state God was with him;
او نمی دیدش و از دور خدا را می کرد
he did not see Him, and from afar kept crying, "O God!"
این همه شعبده خویش که می کرد این جا
All this conjuring that was being worked here
سامری پیش عصا و ید بیضا می کرد
was Samiri's, played before the staff and the shining hand.
گفت آن یار کز او گشت سر دار بلند
He said, "That friend through whom the gallows' head was raised —
جرمش این بود که اسرار هویدا می کرد
his crime was this: he made the secrets plain."
فیض روح القدس ار باز مدد فرماید
If the grace of the Holy Spirit lends its help again,
دیگران هم بکنند آن چه مسیحا می کرد
others too may do what the Messiah did.
گفتمش سلسله زلف بتان از پی چیست
I asked him, "What is the chain of the idols' curls for?"
گفت حافظ گله ای از دل شیدا می کرد
He said, "Hafez was complaining of his frenzied heart."
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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!"