هم‌چو یوسف خواب این زندانیان ** هست تعبیرش به پیش او عیان 1995
To him, as to Joseph, the interpretation of the dream of these prisoners (in the world) is evident.
خواب خود را چون نداند مرد خیر ** کو بود واقف ز سر خواب غیر
How should the goodly man who is aware of the meaning of the dreams of others be ignorant of (the meaning of) his own dream?
گر زنم صد تیغ او را ز امتحان ** کم نگردد وصلت آن مهربان
If I give him a hundred stabs with my sword by way of trial, the union (concord) of that loving one (with me) will not be diminished.
داند او که آن تیغ بر خود می‌زنم ** من ویم اندر حقیقت او منم
He knows I am wielding that sword against myself: I am he in reality and he is I.”
بیان اتحاد عاشق و معشوق از روی حقیقت اگر چه متضادند از روی آنک نیاز ضد بی‌نیازیست چنان که آینه بی‌صورتست و ساده است و بی‌صورتی ضد صورتست ولکن میان ایشان اتحادیست در حقیقت کی شرح آن درازست و العاقل یکفیه الاشاره
Setting forth the real oneness of the lover and the beloved, although they are contrary to each other from the point of view that want is the opposite of wanting nothing. So a mirror is formless and pure, and formlessness is the opposite of form, yet in reality they have a oneness with each other which is tedious to explain: a hint is enough for the wise.
جسم مجنون را ز رنج و دوریی ** اندر آمد ناگهان رنجوریی
From grief for a (long) separation (from Laylá) there came suddenly a sickness into the body of Majnún.
خون بجوش آمد ز شعله‌ی اشتیاق ** تا پدید آمد بر آن مجنون خناق 2000
(Heated) by the flame of longing his blood boiled up, so that (the symptoms of) quinsy appeared in that mad (lover).
پس طبیب آمد بدار و کردنش ** گفت چاره نیست هیچ از رگ‌زنش
Thereupon the physician came to treat him and said, “There is no resource but to bleed him.
رگ زدن باید برای دفع خون ** رگ‌زنی آمد بدانجا ذو فنون
Bleeding is necessary in order to remove the blood.” (So) a skilled phlebotomist came thither,
بازوش بست و گرفت آن نیش او ** بانک بر زد در زمان آن عشق‌خو
And bandaged his arm and took the lancet (to perform the operation); (but) straightway that passionate lover cried out,
مزد خود بستان و ترک فصد کن ** گر بمیرم گو برو جسم کهن
“Take thy fee and leave the bleeding! If I die, let my old body go (to the grave)!”