Audio recordings
Ghazaliyat by Hafez, in audio recordings by شاپرک شیرازی
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Poems
غزل شمارهٔ 169یاری اندر کس نمیبینیم، یاران را چه شد؟
Friendship in none, I perceive. To friends what hath happened? Friendship ended when? To friends what hath happened?
غزل شمارهٔ 172عشقِ تو نهالِ حیرت آمد
Love for Thee, the plant of perturbation became Union with Thee, the perfection of perturbation became.
غزل شمارهٔ 173در نمازم خَمِ ابرویِ تو با یاد آمد
When, in prayer, to me recollection of the curve of Thy eye-brow came. A state passed that, into lament, the prayer-arch came.
غزل شمارهٔ 174مژده ای دل که دگر بادِ صبا بازآمد
O heart! glad tidings that the morning breeze hath come back, From the quarters of Saba the lap-wing of good news hath come back.
غزل شمارهٔ 176سَحَرم دولتِ بیدار به بالین آمد
In the morning, to my pillow, vigilant fortune came: Said: Arise! For that thy dear Khosro hath come.
غزل شمارهٔ 177نه هر که چهره برافروخت دلبری داند
Not every beloved one that up-kindleth his face the work of a heart-ravisher knoweth. Not every one who maketh the mirror, the work of a Eskandar knoweth.
غزل شمارهٔ 178هر که شد مَحرمِ دل در حرمِ یار بِمانْد
Whoever became the confidant of his own heart, in the sacred fold of the Beloved remained: He, who knew not this matter, in ignorance remained.
غزل شمارهٔ 180ای پستهٔ تو خنده زده بر حدیثِ قند
O thou whose pistachio, laugheth at the tale of candy! I am desirous. For God’s sake, one sweet smile, smile.
غزل شمارهٔ 186گر مِیفروش حاجتِ رندان روا کند
If lawful the need of profligates, the wine-seller maketh, His sin, God forgiveth; and, repelling of calamity maketh.
غزل شمارهٔ 187دلا بسوز که سوزِ تو کارها بِکُنَد
O heart! Consume. For deeds thy consuming maketh: The repelling of a hundred calamities, the midnight supplication maketh.
غزل شمارهٔ 188مرا به رندی و عشق، آن فضول عیب کُنَد
For profligacy and love, my censure that foolish one maketh; Who, on the mysteries of men of hidden knowledge, criticism maketh.
غزل شمارهٔ 189طایرِ دولت اگر باز گذاری بِکُنَد
If again passing, the bird of fortune shall make. Again the Beloved shall come; and contentment with union shall make.
غزل شمارهٔ 191آن کیست کز رویِ کرم، با ما وفاداری کند
Who is that one, who, by way of manliness, fidelity with me will make; In respect of an ill-doer like me, once a good deed will make?
غزل شمارهٔ 192سروِ چَمانِ من چرا میلِ چمن نمیکند؟
Inclination for the sward, the cypress of my sward, wberefore maketh not? The fellow-companion of the rose, becometh not? Memory of the lily maketh not?

