من نه مرد دزدی و بیدادیم ** من غریب مصرم و بغدادیم
I am no thief and criminal: I am a stranger in Cairo, I belong to Baghdád.”
بیان این خبر کی الکذب ریبة والصدق طمانینة
Explaining the Tradition (of the Prophet), “Falsehood causes suspicion, while veracity inspires confidence.”
قصه‌ی آن خواب و گنج زر بگفت ** پس ز صدق او دل آن کس شکفت
He related the story of his dream and the treasure of gold, and from (under the influence of) his veracity the man's heart expanded (like a flower).
بوی صدقش آمد از سوگند او ** سوز او پیدا شد و اسپند او 4275
From his (the treasure-seeker's) oaths (protestations) he scented the truth: in him (both) the combustion and the rue-seed were evident.
دل بیارامد به گفتار صواب ** آنچنان که تشنه آرامد به آب
The heart is comforted by true words, just as a thirsty man is comforted by water—
جز دل محجوب کو را علتیست ** از نبیش تا غبی تمییز نیست
Except the heart of one who is veiled (deprived of discernment) and suffers from a (spiritual) malady, (so that) he cannot distinguish between a prophet and a dolt;
ورنه آن پیغام کز موضع بود ** بر زند بر مه شکافیده شود
Or else, (if) the message that is (brought) from the place (of truth) were to descend upon the moon, it (the moon) would be split asunder.
مه شکافد وان دل محجوب نی ** زانک مردودست او محبوب نی
The moon would be split, but not the heart of him who is veiled; for he is rejected (by God), he is not beloved.
چشمه شد چشم عسس ز اشک مبل ** نی ز گفت خشک بل از بوی دل 4280
The night-patrol's eye became (like) a fountain with wetting tears, not from the dry words, nay, but from the fragrance (of truth) in the heart.
یک سخن از دوزخ آید سوی لب ** یک سخن از شهر جان در کوی لب
One word comes to the lips from Hell, one word (comes) into the region of the lips from the Spiritual City.
بحر جان‌افزا و بحر پر حرج ** در میان هر دو بحر این لب مرج
There is the spirit-increasing sea and the distressful sea: these lips are where the two seas meet (but do not mingle).