What need has the recluse for spectacle

When the friend's lane exists, what need is there for wilderness

Beloved, by the need you have with God

At last ask for a moment what need we have

O king of beauty, by God we are burning

At last ask what need the beggar has

We are lords of need yet have no tongue for asking

In the presence of the Generous One what need is there for desire

There's no need for stories if you intend our blood

When the goods are yours, what need is there for plunder

The friend's illuminated heart is the world-showing cup

What need is there to express our need there

Gone is the time I bore the sailor's favor

When the pearl is in hand, what need is there for the sea

O pretender, go, for I have no business with you

When friends are present, what need is there for enemies

O beggar lover, when the friend's life-giving lip

Knows your portion, what need is there for demand

Hafez, you end it, for merit will reveal itself

What need is there for strife and imitation with the pretender