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گر ترشح بیشتر گردد ز غیب ** نی هنر ماند در این عالم نه عیب 2070
- If the trickle from the Unseen should become greater, in this world neither virtue nor vice will be left.
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این ندارد حد سوی آغاز رو ** سوی قصهی مرد مطرب باز رو
- This (topic) has no bound. Go to the starting-point, go back to the tale of the minstrel.
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بقیهی قصهی پیر چنگی و بیان مخلص آن
- The remainder of the story of the old harper and the explanation of its issue (moral)
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مطربی کز وی جهان شد پر طرب ** رسته ز آوازش خیالات عجب
- That minstrel by whom the world was filled with rapture, from whose voice wondrous phantasies grew (arose in the minds of those who heard him),
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از نوایش مرغ دل پران شدی ** وز صدایش هوش جان حیران شدی
- At whose song the bird of the soul would take wing, and at whose note the mind of the spirit would be distraught—
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چون بر آمد روزگار و پیر شد ** باز جانش از عجز پشهگیر شد
- When time passed and he grew old, from weakness the falcon, his soul, became a catcher of gnats.
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پشت او خم گشت همچون پشت خم ** ابروان بر چشم همچون پالدم 2075
- His back became bent like the back of a wine-jar, the brows over his eyes like a crupper-strap.
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گشت آواز لطیف جان فزاش ** زشت و نزد کس نیرزیدی به لاش
- His charming soul-refreshing voice became ugly and worth nothing to any one.
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آن نوای رشک زهره آمده ** همچو آواز خر پیری شده
- The tone that had (once) been the envy of Zuhra (Venus) was now like the bray of an old donkey.
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خود کدامین خوش که او ناخوش نشد ** یا کدامین سقف کان مفرش نشد
- Truly, what sweet one is there that did not become unsweet, or what roof that did not become a carpet?—
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غیر آواز عزیزان در صدور ** که بود از عکس دمشان نفخ صور
- Except the voices of holy men in their breasts, from the repercussion of whose breath is the blast of the trumpet (of Resurrection).