این همیگفت و دل او میطپید ** از برای آن ایاز بی ندید
Thus he spoke, while his heart was throbbing on account of the incomparable Ayáz,
که منم کین بر زبانم میرود ** این جفاگر بشنود او چون شود 1990
(Thinking), “Is it I who am uttering this (command)? How (grieved) he will be if he hear of this injustice!”
باز میگوید به حق دین او ** که ازین افزون بود تمکین او
Again he says (to himself), “By the truth of his religion, (I vow) that his constancy is too great
کی به قذف زشت من طیره شود ** وز غرض وز سر من غافل بود
For him to be annoyed by my foul aspersion and heedless of my purpose and meaning.
مبتلی چون دید تاویلات رنج ** برد بیند کی شود او مات رنج
When an afflicted person has perceived the (true) interpretations (reasons) of his pain, he sees the victory: how should he be vanquished by the pain?
صاحب تاویل ایاز صابرست ** کو به بحر عاقبتها ناظرست
The (true) interpreter (of suffering) is (like) the patient Ayáz, for he is contemplating the ocean of ends (ultimate consequences).
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.