{"collection":"Islam","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/isl/pdh/pdh19.htm","path":"isl/pdh/pdh19.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/isl/pdh/pdh19.htm","text":"Poems from the Divan of Hafiz, by Getrude Lowthian Bell, [1897]\nLAY not reproach at the drunkard's door\n Oh Fanatic, thou that art pure of soul;\n Not thine on the page of life to enrol\n The faults of others! Or less or more\n I have swerved from my path\u2014keep thou to thine own\n For every man when he reaches the goal\n Shall reap the harvest his hands have sown.\nLeave me the hope of a former grace\u2014\n Till the curtain is lifted none can tell\n Whether in Heaven or deepest Hell,\n Fair or vile, shall appear his face.\n Alike the drunk and the strict of fare\n For his mistress yearns\u2014in the mosque Love doth dwell\n And the church, for his lodging is everywhere.\nIf without the house of devotion I stand,\n I am not the first to throw wide the door\n My father opened it long before,\n The eternal Paradise slipped from his hand.\n All you that misconstrue my words' intent,\n I lie on the bricks of the tavern floor,\n And a brick shall serve me for argument.\nHeaven's garden future treasures may yield\u2014\n Ah, make the most of earth's treasury!\n The flickering shade of the willow-tree,\n And the grass-grown lip of the fruitful field.\n Trust not in deeds\u2014the Eternal Day\n Shall reveal the Creator's sentence on thee;\n But till then, what His finger has writ, who can say.\nBring the cup in thine hand to the Judgment-seat;\n Thou shalt rise, oh Hafiz, to Heaven's gate\n From the tavern where thou hast tarried late.\n And if thou hast worshipped wine, thou shalt meet\n The reward that the Faithful attain;\n If such thy life, then fear not thy fate,\n Thou shalt not have lived and worshipped in vain.","title":"Poems from the Divan of Hafiz: The Poems: XVII. Lay not reproach at the drunkard's door","type":"page"}