What drunkenness is I don't know that turned to us

Who was cupbearer and from where brought this wine

You too get wine in hand and take desert's path

For singing bird brought sweet-voiced instrument

O heart like bud don't complain of closed work

For morning wind brought knot-opening breeze

May rose and wild rose's arrival be good and well

Violet came happy and jasmine brought purity

Morning breeze is Solomon's hoopoe in good news

That brought joy's tidings from Sheba's garden

Remedy for our heart's weakness is cupbearer's coquetry

Raise head for physician came and brought medicine

I'm disciple of Magian elder don't be upset with me O sheikh

Because you made promise and they fulfilled

I pride in narrow-eyedness of that military Turk

Who brought attack on me poor one-robed

Heaven now willingly makes Hafez's servitude

For brought refuge to your fortune's door