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یہ صفحہ صرف وزنِ مفاعیلن مفاعیلن مفاعیلن مفاعیلن (هزج مثمن سالم) میں آنے والی نظمیں دکھاتا ہے۔
The king has come, the king has come; adorn the palace-hall; cut your forearms in honour of the fair one of Canaan.
Have you ever seen any lover who was satiated with this passion? Have you ever seen any fish that had become satiated with this sea?
How would it be, if my fair love should take my hand tomorrow, hang his head through the window like the lovely-featured moon?
My heart, be seated near that person who has experience of the heart, go under that tree which bears fresh blossoms.
A fair idol that all the night teaches tricks to Venus and the moon, his two eyes by witchery sew up the two eyes of heaven.
My heart is like an oyster shell, the Beloved’s phantom is the pearl; now I am no more contained, for this house is filled with Him.
Once again the drunkards’ head from drunkenness has come into prostration; has perchance that minstrel of the souls struck up music from the veil?
The month of December has departed, and January too; come, for the spring has come, the earth is green and joyous, the time of the tulips has come.