By the master's soul and ancient truth and true covenant

That my dawn companion is prayer for your fortune

My tears that surpass Noah's flood

Could not wash the image of your love from my heart's tablet

Make a deal and buy this broken heart

For in its brokenness it's worth a hundred thousand whole ones

The ant's tongue grew long with Asaf and it's right

For the master lost Jam's seal and did not seek it

O heart, don't lose hope in the friend's infinite grace

Since you've claimed love, risk your head quick and nimble

Strive for truth that the sun may rise from your breath

For from falsehood the first dawn became black-faced

I became mad for mountain and plain from your hand, and still

You don't loosen the chain's belt in mercy

Don't grieve Hafez and don't seek loyalty from the beloveds

What fault is it of the garden if this plant didn't grow