{"collection":"Islam","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/isl/pdh/pdh28.htm","path":"isl/pdh/pdh28.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/isl/pdh/pdh28.htm","text":"Poems from the Divan of Hafiz, by Getrude Lowthian Bell, [1897]\nTHE secret draught of wine and love repressed\n Are joys foundationless\u2014then come whate\u2019er\n May come, slave to the grape I stand confessed!\n Unloose, oh friend, the knot of thy heart's care,\n Despite the warning that the Heavens reveal!\n For all his thought, never astronomer\n That loosed the knot of Fate those Heavens conceal!\nNot all the changes that thy days unfold\n Shall rouse thy wonder; Time's revolving sphere\n Over a thousand lives like thine has rolled.\n That cup within thy fingers, dost not hear\n The voices of dead kings speak through the clay\n Kobad, Bahman, Djemshid, their dust is here,\n \"Gently upon me set thy lips!\" they say.\nWhat man can tell where Kaus and Kai have gone?\n Who knows where even now the restless wind\n Scatters the dust of Djem's imperial throne?\n And where the tulip, following close behind\n The feet of Spring, her scarlet chalice rears,\n There Ferhad for the love of Shirin pined,\n Dyeing the desert red with his heart's tears.\nBring, bring the cup! drink we while yet we may\n To our soul's ruin the forbidden draught\n Perhaps a treasure-trove is hid away\n Among those ruins where the wine has laughed!\u2014\n Perhaps the tulip knows the fickleness\n Of Fortune's smile, for on her stalk's green shaft\n She bears a wine-cup through the wilderness.\nThe murmuring stream of Ruknabad, the breeze\n That blows from out Mosalla's fair pleasaunce,\n Summon me back when I would seek heart's ease,\n Travelling afar; what though Love's countenance\n Be turned full harsh and sorrowful on me,\n I care not so that Time's unfriendly glance\n Still from my Lady's beauty turned be.\nLike Hafiz, drain the goblet cheerfully\n While minstrels touch the lute and sweetly sing,\n For all that makes thy heart rejoice in thee\n Hangs of Life's single, slender, silken string.","title":"Poems from the Divan of Hafiz: The Poems: XXVI. The secre...","type":"page"}