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  • On this account all (other) combats are (fought) in vain, (while) this combat (of Love) grows hotter every moment.
  • The source of its heat lies beyond the realm of space: the seven Hells are (but) a smoke (rising) from the sparks of its fire.
  • Setting forth how Hell will say, when the Bridge Sirát is (laid) over it (at the Resurrection), “O believer, pass more quickly across the Sirát! Quick, make haste, lest the greatness of thy light put out my fire,” (according to the Tradition), “Pass, O believer, for lo, thy light hath extinguished my fire.”
  • For this reason, O sincere man, Hell is enfeebled and extinguished by the fire of Love.
  • It says to him (the believer), “Pass speedily, O respected one, or else my fire will be destroyed by thy flames.”
  • Behold how this breath (of Love) dissolves infidelity, which alone is the brimstone of Hell! 4610
  • Quickly entrust thy brimstone to this passion (of Love), in order that neither Hell nor (even) its sparks may assail thee.
  • Paradise (too) says to him, “Pass like the wind, or else all that I possess will become unsalable;
  • For thou art the owner of the (whole) stack, (while) I am (but) a gleaner: I am (but) an idol, (while) thou art (all) the provinces of China.”
  • Both Hell and Paradise are trembling in fear of him (the believer): neither the  one nor the other feels safe from him.
  • His (the prince's) life sped away and he found no opportunity to cure (his passion): the waiting consumed him exceedingly and his soul could not endure it. 4615
  • For a long time, gnashing his teeth, he suffered this (agony): ere he attained, his life reached its end.
  • The form (appearance) of the Beloved vanished from him: he died and was united with the reality of the Beloved.
  • He said (to himself), “Though his raiment was of silk and Shushtar cloth, his unscreened embrace is sweeter.
  • (Now) I am denuded of my body, and he of (the veil of) phantasy: I am advancing triumphantly in the consummation of union.”
  • These topics may be discussed up to this point, (but) all that comes after this must be kept hid; 4620
  • And if you would tell it and make a hundred thousand efforts, ’tis fruitless labour, for it will never become clear.
  • As far as the sea, ’tis a journey on horseback: after this you (must) have a wooden horse.
  • The wooden horse is no good on the dry land: it carries exclusively those who voyage on the sea.
  • The wooden horse is this (mystical) silence: (this) silence gives instruction to the sea-folk.
  • Every (such) silent one who wearies you is (really) uttering shrieks of love Yonder. 4625
  • You say, “I wonder why he is silent”; he says (to himself), “How strange! Where is his ear?
  • I am deafened by the shrieks, (yet) he is unaware (of them).” The (apparently) sharp-eared are (in fact) deaf to this (mystical) converse.
  • (For example), some one cries aloud in his dream and gives a hundred thousand discussions and communications,
  • (While) this (other), sitting beside him, is unaware (of it): ’tis really he who is asleep and deaf to (all) that turmoil and tumult.
  • And he whose wooden horse is shattered and sunk in the water (of the sea), he in sooth is the fish. 4630
  • He is neither silent nor speaking: he is a marvel: there is no name to describe his state.
  • He does not belong to these two (categories), (and yet) that prodigy is (really) both: to explain this would transgress the limits of due reverence.
  • This comparison is poor and unsuccessful, but in the sensible (world) there was none better than this (to be found).
  • The death of the eldest prince, and how the middle brother came to his funeral—for the youngest was confined to his bed by illness; and how the King treated the middle brother with great affection, so that he too was crippled (captivated) by his kindness; (and how) he remained with the King, and a hundred thousand spoils (precious gifts), from the unseen and visible worlds, were conferred upon him by the fortune and favour of the King; with an exposition of some part thereof.
  • The youngest (brother) was ill, and (so) the middle one came alone to the funeral of the eldest.
  • (When) the King espied him, he said with a purpose, “Who is this?—for he is of that sea, and he too is a fish.” 4635
  • Then the announcer said, “He is a son of the same father: this brother is younger than that (deceased) brother.”
  • The King greeted him affectionately, saying, “Thou art a keepsake (from thy brother to me)”; and by this enquiry (gracious attention) made him too his prey.
  • In consequence of the kindness shown (to him) by the King, that wretched man, (who was) roasted (in the fire of love), found in his body a soul other than the (animal) soul.
  • He felt within his heart a sublime emotion which the Súfí does not experience during a hundred chilas.
  • Court-yard and wall and mountain woven of stone seemed to split open before him like a laughing (bursting) pomegranate. 4640
  • One by one, the atoms (of the universe) were momently opening their doors to him, like tents, in a hundred diverse ways.
  • The door would become now the window, now the sunbeams; the earth would become now the wheat, now the bushel.
  • In (men's) eyes the heavens are very old and threadbare; in his eye ’twasa new creation at every moment.
  • When the beauteous spirit is delivered from the body, no doubt an eye like this will be conferred upon it by (Divine) destiny.
  •  A hundred thousand mysteries were revealed to him: he beheld that which the eyes of the initiated behold. 4645
  • He opened (the inward) eye (and gazed) on the (ideal) form of that which he had (only) read in books.
  • From the dust of the mighty King's horse he obtained a precious collyrium for his eyesight.
  • In such a garden of flowers he was trailing his skirt, while every part of him was crying, “Is there any more?”
  • The flowers that grow from plants are (living but) a moment; the flowers that grow from Reason are (ever) fresh.
  • The flowers that bloom from earth become faded; the flowers that bloom from the heart—oh, what a joy! 4650
  • Know that (all) the delightful sciences known to us are (only) two or three bunches of flowers from that Garden.
  • We are devoted to these two or three bunches of flowers because we have shut the Garden-door on ourselves.
  • Alas, O (dear) soul, (that) on account of (thy greed for) bread such (admirable) keys are always dropping from thy fingers!
  • And if for a moment thou art relieved from preoccupation with bread, thou danglest about the chádar and (givest thyself up to) thy passion for women;
  • And then, when (the sea of) thy dropsy (lust) breaks into billows, thou must needs have under thy sway a (whole) city full of bread and women. 4655