غزل شمارهٔ 396

O Saki ! 'tis the morn (of youth) ; full of wine (of divine knowledge), a goblet make: The sky's revolution delayeth not ; haste make.

Before that ruined this vanishing world becometh, With the cup of ruddy wine (true love), us, ruined (intoxicated) make.

From the east, the cup (the heart of 'Arifs), the sun of wine (divine knowledge) made appear ; If (true) pleasure thou seek, abandoning of the sleep (of carelessness) make.

One day, when out of our clay, pitchers the sky maketh, Take care, the cup (skull-pan) of our head full of wine (true love for God), make.

Not the man of austerity, nor of penitence, nor of foolish talk are we, To us, with a cup of pure wine (truth), address make.

Hafiz ! wine-worshipping (love-playing; divine knowledge-gathering) is the good work : Arise ; to the good work, the face of resolution turn.