هم‌چو مرغ خاک که آید در بحار ** زان چه یابد جز هلاک و جز خسار 4430
(And) like the land-bird that falls into great waters: what should it find there but death and perdition?
هم‌چو بی‌گندم شده در آسیا ** جز سپیدی ریش و مو نبود عطا
(And) like one who, having no wheat, goes to a mill: nothing will be given to him except the whitening of his beard and hair (with flour).
آسیای چرخ بر بی‌گندمان ** موسپیدی بخشد و ضعف میان
The celestial mill bestows on those who have no wheat (only) whiteness of hair and weakness in the loins;
لیک با باگندمان این آسیا ** ملک‌بخش آمد دهد کار و کیا
But on those who bring wheat with them this mill bestows empire and gives them sovereign power.
اول استعداد جنت بایدت ** تا ز جنت زندگانی زایدت
You must first be qualified for Paradise in order that from Paradise the (everlasting) life may be born to you.
طفل نو را از شراب و از کباب ** چه حلاوت وز قصور و از قباب 4435
What pleasure has the new-born child in wine and roast-meat and palaces and domes?
حد ندارد این مثل کم جو سخن ** تو برو تحصیل استعداد کن
These parables have no limit: do not seek (more) words (of this kind): go and acquire capability!
بهر استعداد تا اکنون نشست ** شوق از حد رفت و آن نامد به دست
(The announcer said), “He tarried until now for the sake of capability (qualification), (but) ere it was acquired his longing burst (all) bounds.”
گفت استعداد هم از شه رسد ** بی ز جان کی مستعد گردد جسد
He (the prince) said, “Capability too is imparted by the King: how should the body be made capable without (the intervention of) the soul?”
لطف‌های شه غمش را در نوشت ** شد که صید شه کند او صید گشت
(Then) the favours of the King did away with his anguish: he had gone to hunt the King: he became the King's prey.
هر که در اشکار چون تو صید شد ** صید را ناکرده قید او قید شد 4440
(The announcer said), “Whosoever goes in chase of a quarry like thee does not catch his quarry till he is himself caught.”
هرکه جویای امیری شد یقین ** پیش از آن او در اسیری شد رهین
’Tis certain that every seeker of princedom is thrown into captivity before (he gains) it.
عکس می‌دان نقش دیباجه‌ی جهان ** نام هر بنده‌ی جهان خواجه‌ی جهان
Know that what is depicted on this mundane frontispiece is preposterous: every slave to the world is named “lord of the world.”
ای تن کژ فکرت معکوس‌رو ** صد هزار آزاد را کرده گرو
O wrong-thinking perversely-acting body, thou that hast enthralled a hundred thousand freemen,
مدتی بگذار این حیلت پزی ** چند دم پیش از اجل آزاد زی
Abandon this guileful plotting for a time: live free a few moments ere thou die;
ور در آزادیت چون خر راه نیست ** هم‌چو دلوت سیر جز در چاه نیست 4445
For if, like the (heavily-laden) ass, thou hast no way of attaining to freedom, thy movement, like that of the bucket, can only be (down) into the well.
مدتی رو ترک جان من بگو ** رو حریف دیگری جز من بجو
Go, take leave of my spirit for awhile: go, seek another companion instead of me.
نوبت من شد مرا آزاد کن ** دیگری را غیر من داماد کن
My turn is finished: set me free, espouse another, (beguile) some one else.
ای تن صدکاره ترک من بگو ** عمر من بردی کسی دیگر بجو
O body with thy hundred (worldly) concerns, bid me farewell: thou hast taken my life: (now) seek another (victim).
مفتون شدن قاضی بر زن جوحی و در صندوق ماندن و نایب قاضی صندوق را خریدن باز سال دوم آمدن زن جوحی بر امید بازی پارینه و گفتن قاضی کی مرا آزاد کن و کسی دیگر را بجوی الی آخر القصه
How a cadi was infatuated with the wife of Júhí and remained (hidden) in a chest, and how the cadi's deputy purchased the chest; and how next year (when) Júhí's wife came again, hoping to play the same trick (which had succeeded) last year, the cadi said (to her), “Set me free and seek some one else”; and so on to the end of the story.
جوحی هر سالی ز درویشی به فن ** رو بزن کردی کای دلخواه زن
Every year, on account of poverty, Júhí would artfully turn to his wife and say, “O sweetheart,
چون سلاحت هست رو صیدی بگیر ** تا بدوشانیم از صید تو شیر 4450
Since thou hast the weapons, go, catch some game in order that we may get milk (profit) from thy prey.
قوس ابرو تیر غمزه دام کید ** بهر چه دادت خدا از بهر صید
Wherefore has God given thee the bow of thine eyebrow, the arrow of thy amorous glance, and the snare of thy craftiness? For hunting.
رو پی مرغی شگرفی دام نه ** دانه بنما لیک در خوردش مده
Go, lay the snare for a big bird: show the bait, but do not let him eat it.
کام بنما و کن او را تلخ‌کام ** کی خورد دانه چو شد در حبس دام
Show him his wish, but disappoint him: how can he eat the bait when he is imprisoned in the snare?”
شد زن او نزد قاضی در گله ** که مرا افغان ز شوی ده‌دله
His wife went to the cadi to complain, saying, “I appeal (to thee) for help against my faithless husband.”