(But) how should he perish, since the King was his soul, and his root was under the protection of God?
چون شود فانی چو جانش شاه بود ** بیخ او در عصمت الله بود
The King had become aware of those secret thoughts, (but) like Bú Bakr-i Rabábí he kept silence.
شاه از آن اسرار واقف آمده ** همچو بو بکر ربابی تن زده
In (viewing) the spectacle of the hearts of (those) evil-natured ones he was clapping his hands (derisively) at those potters (schemers).
در تماشای دل بد گوهران ** میزدی خنبک بر آن کوزهگران
Some cunning people devise stratagems to get the King into a beer-jug;1575
مکر میسازند قومی حیلهمند ** تا که شه را در فقاعی در کنند
(But) a King (so) exceedingly grand and illimitable—how should He be contained in a beer jug, O asses?
پادشاهی بس عظیمی بیکران ** در فقاعی کی بگنجد ای خران
They knitted a net for the King; (yet) after all, they (had) learnt this contrivance from Him.
از برای شاه دامی دوختند ** آخر این تدبیر از او آموختند
Ill-starred is the pupil that begins rivalry with his master and comes forward (to contend with him).
نحس شاگردی که با استاد خویش ** همسری آغازد و آید به پیش
With what master? The master of the world, to whom the manifest and the occult are alike;
با کدام استاد استاد جهان ** پیش او یکسان و هویدا و نهان
Whose eyes have become seeing by the light of God and have rent the veils of ignorance.1580
چشم او ینظر بنور الله شده ** پردههای جهل را خارق بده
(Making) a veil of (his) heart, (which is as) full of holes as an old blanket, he (the disciple) puts it on in the presence of that Sage.
از دل سوراخ چون کهنه گلیم ** پردهای بندد به پیش آن حکیم
The veil laughs at him with a hundred mouths, every mouth having become a slit (open) to that (master). [The veil laughs at him with a hundred mouths, every mouth having become (like) a slit (vulva) in the thighs (of a woman).]
پرده میخندد بر او با صد دهان ** هر دهانی گشته اشکافی بر آن
The master says to the disciple, "O you who are less than a dog, have you no faithfulness to me?
گوید آن استاد مر شاگرد را ** ای کم از سگ نیستت با من وفا
Even suppose I am not a master and an iron-breaker, suppose I am a disciple like yourself and blind of heart,
خود مرا استا مگیر آهن گسل ** همچو خود شاگرد گیر و کوردل
Have not you help in spirit and mind from me? Without me no water is set flowing for you.1585
نه از منت یاری است در جان و روان ** بیمنت آبی نمیگردد روان
Therefore my heart is the factory of your fortune: why would you break this factory, O unrighteous one?"
پس دل من کارگاه بخت تست ** چه شکنی این کارگاه ای نادرست
You may say that you kindle the flame (of rivalry) against him in secret (not openly); but is there not a window between heart and heart?
گوییاش پنهان زنم آتش زنه ** نه به قلب از قلب باشد روزنه
After all, he sees your thought through the window: your heart gives testimony as to what you are meditating.
آخر از روزن ببیند فکر تو ** دل گواهی میدهد زین ذکر تو
Suppose that, from kindness, he does not rebuke you to your face, (and that) whatever you say, he smiles and says "Yes"
گیر در رویت نمالد از کرم ** هر چه گویی خندد و گوید نعم
He does not smile from pleasure at your stroking (flattering him); he smiles at that (concealed) thought of yours.1590
او نمیخندد ز ذوق مالشت ** او همیخندد بر آن اسگالشت
So a deceit is paid with a deceit: strike with a cup, (and you) get struck with a jug—serve you right!
پس خداعی را خداعی شد جزا ** کاسه زن کوزه بخور اینک سزا
Were his smile at you one of approval, hundreds of thousands of flowers would blossom for you.
گر بدی با تو و را خندهی رضا ** صد هزاران گل شکفتی مر ترا
When his heart works (for you) in approval, deem it (to be) a sun entering Aries,
چون دل او در رضا آرد عمل ** آفتابی دان که آید در حمل
Because of whom both the day and the spring smile, and blossoms and green fields are mingled together,
زو بخندد هم نهار و هم بهار ** در هم آمیزد شکوفه و سبزهزار
And myriads of nightingales and ringdoves pour their song into the unplenished world.1595
صد هزاران بلبل و قمری نوا ** افکنند اندر جهان بینوا
When you see the leaves of your spirit yellow and black; how know you not the anger of the King?
چون که برگ روح خود زرد و سیاه ** میببینی چون ندانی خشم شاه