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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=518321" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Lay not reproach at the drunkard's door</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">LAY not reproach at the drunkard's door<br>Oh Fanatic, thou that art pure of soul;<br>Not thine on the page of life to enrol<br>The faults of others! Or less or more<br>I have swerved from my path--keep thou to thine own<br>For every man when he reaches the goal<br>Shall reap the harvest his hands have sown.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Leave me the hope of a former grace--<br>Till the curtain is lifted none can tell<br>Whether in Heaven or deepest Hell,<br>Fair or vile, shall appear his face.<br>Alike the drunk and the strict of fare<br>For his mistress yearns--in the mosque Love doth dwell<br>And the church, for his lodging is everywhere.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If without the house of devotion I stand,<br>I am not the first to throw wide the door<br>My father opened it long before,<br>The eternal Paradise slipped from his hand.<br>All you that misconstrue my words' intent,<br>I lie on the bricks of the tavern floor,<br>And a brick shall serve me for argument.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Heaven's garden future treasures may yield--<br>Ah, make the most of earth's treasury!<br>The flickering shade of the willow-tree,<br>And the grass-grown lip of the fruitful field.<br>Trust not in deeds--the Eternal Day<br>Shall reveal the Creator's sentence on thee;<br>But till then, what His finger has writ, who can say.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Bring the cup in thine hand to the Judgment-seat;<br>Thou shalt rise, oh Hafiz, to Heaven's gate<br>From the tavern where thou hast tarried late.<br>And if thou hast worshipped wine, thou shalt meet<br>The reward that the Faithful attain;<br>If such thy life, then fear not thy fate,<br>Thou shalt not have lived and worshipped in vain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Shams+al-Din+Hafiz">Shams al-Din Hafiz</a><div class=q>
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Oh Fanatic, thou that art pure of soul;
Not thine on the page of life to enrol
The faults of others! Or less or more
I have swerved from my path--keep thou to thine own
For every man when he reaches the goal..."></div>
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