Dawn when eastern king raised banner on mountains

My beloved with mercy's hand knocked on hopeful ones' door

When became clear before dawn what's state of heaven's sun

Rose pleasant laugh struck at successful ones' pride

My beloved last night in assembly when rose for dance

Opened knot from eyebrow and struck friends' hearts

I washed hand with heart's blood that moment from righteousness's color

When their wine-measuring eye called out to sober ones

Which iron heart taught them this way of cleverness

That when first came out struck night-watchers' path

Cooked horseman's image and suddenly poor heart became

O Lord protect it for struck riders' heart

In water and color of their cheek what soul we gave and blood drank

When its image first succeeded struck mark on soul-givers

How can I bring them into lasso with woolen cloak

Hair-armor that their eyelash struck dagger-wielders' path

Look is on lot of success and king's fortune's blessing

Give Hafez's heart's desire for struck fortunate ones' omen

Victorious king of kings Shuja of country and victorious religion

Whose unsparing generosity struck laugh at spring clouds

From that hour when wine cup was honored by their hand

Time struck joy's goblet in memory of wine-drinkers

From their head-scattering sword victory shone that day

When like star-burning sun alone struck thousands

Ask continuance of their life and kingdom from God's grace O heart

For heaven struck this fortune's coin in times' cycle