Love's musician has wondrous instrument and melody

Pattern of each tune struck has way to somewhere

May world not be empty of lovers' lament

For it has pleasant-tuned and joy-giving air

Our pain-drinking elder though has no gold and power

Has well-giving and fault-covering God

Hold my heart respected for this sugar-loving fly

Since became your admirer has royal glory

Won't be far from justice if asks its state

A king who has beggar as neighbor

Showed bloody tears to physicians they said

Is love's pain and has liver-burning cure

Don't learn cruelty from glance for in love's faith

Each deed has reward and each action retribution

Well said that wine-worshipping Christian idol

Enjoy face of one who has purity

O king threshold-sitting Hafez read opening prayer

And from your tongue has desire for prayer