آن دغلکاری و دزدیهای او ** و آن چو فرعونان انا و انای او
(With all) his rascalities and thieveries and Pharaoh-like expressions of self-glorification.
چون بخواند نامهی خود آن ثقیل ** داند او که سوی زندان شد رحیل 1810
When that odious man reads his scroll, he knows that he is (virtually) on the road to prison.
پس روان گردد چو دزدان سوی دار ** جرم پیدا بسته راه اعتذار
Then he sets out, like robbers going to the gallows; his crime manifest, and the way (possibility) of excusing himself barred.
آن هزاران حجت و گفتار بد ** بر دهانش گشته چون مسمار بد
The thousands of bad pleas and (false) speeches (made during his life) have become like an evil nail (seal) on his mouth.
رخت دزدی بر تن و در خانهاش ** گشته پیدا گم شده افسانهاش
The stolen property has been discovered on his person and in his house: his (plausible) story has vanished.
پس روان گردد به زندان سعیر ** که نباشد خار را ز آتش گزیر
He sets out, therefore, to the prison of Hell; for thorns have no means of escape from (being burnt in) the fire.
چون موکل آن ملایک پیش و پس ** بوده پنهان گشته پیدا چون عسس 1815
The angels that (formerly) were hidden, (whilst they walked) as custodians before and behind (him), have (now) become visible like policemen.
میبرندش میسپوزندش به نیش ** که برو ای سگ به کهدانهای خویش
They take him along, prodding him with the goad and saying, “Begone, O dog, to thy own kennels!”
میکشد پا بر سر هر راه او ** تا بود که بر جهد زان چاه او
He drags his feet (lingers) on every road, that perchance he may escape from the pit (of Hell).
منتظر میایستد تن میزند ** در امیدی روی وا پس میکند
He stands expectantly, keeping silence and turning his face backward in a (fervent) hope,
اشک میبارد چون باران خزان ** خشک اومیدی چه دارد او جز آن
Pouring tears like autumn rain. A mere hope—what has he except that?
هر زمانی روی وا پس میکند ** رو به درگاه مقدس میکند 1820
(So) at every moment he is looking back and turning his face to the Holy Court (on high).
پس ز حق امر آید از اقلیم نور ** که بگوییدش کای بطال عور
Then from God in the realm of light comes the command— “Say ye to him, ‘O ne’er-do-well destitute (of merit),
انتظار چیستی ای کان شر ** رو چه وا پس میکنی ای خیرهسر
What art thou expecting, O mine of mischief? Why art thou looking back, O giddy-headed man?
نامهات آنست کت آمد به دست ** ای خدا آزار و ای شیطانپرست
Thy scroll (record) is that which came into thy hand, O offender against God and worshipper of the Devil.
چون بدیدی نامهی کردار خویش ** چه نگری پس بین جزای کار خویش
Since thou hast seen the scroll of thy deeds, why dost thou look back? Behold the reward of thy works!
بیهده چه مول مولی میزنی ** در چنین چه کو امید روشنی 1825
Why art thou tarrying in vain? Where is hope of light in such a (deep) pit as this?
نه ترا از روی ظاهر طاعتی ** نه ترا در سر و باطن نیتی
Neither outwardly hast thou any act of piety (to thy credit), nor inwardly and in thy heart an intention (to perform one);
نه ترا شبها مناجات و قیام ** نه ترا در روز پرهیز و صیام
No nightly orisons and vigils, no abstinence and fasting in the daytime;
نه ترا حفظ زبان ز آزار کس ** نه نظر کردن به عبرت پیش و پس
No holding thy tongue to avoid hurting any one, no looking earnestly forward and backward.
پیش چه بود یاد مرگ و نزع خویش ** پس چه باشد مردن یاران ز پیش
What is (meant by looking) forward? To think of thy own death and last agony. What is (meant by looking) backward? (To remember) the predecease of thy friends.
نه ترا بر ظلم توبهی پر خروش ** ای دغا گندمنمای جوفروش 1830
Thou hast (in thy record) no wailful penitence for thy injustice, O rogue who showest wheat and sellest barley.
چون ترازوی تو کژ بود و دغا ** راست چون جویی ترازوی جزا
Since thy scales were wrong and false, how shouldst thou require the scales of thy retribution to be right?
چونک پای چپ بدی در غدر و کاست ** نامه چون آید ترا در دست راست
Since thou wert a left foot (wert going to the left) in fraud and dishonesty, how should the scroll come into thy right hand?
چون جزا سایهست ای قد تو خم ** سایهی تو کژ فتد در پیش هم
Since retribution is (like) the shadow, accordingly thy shadow, O man of bent figure, falls crookedly before thee.’”