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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=518373" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To Linger in a Garden Fair</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">MIRTH, Spring, to linger in a garden fair,<br>What more has earth to give? All ye that wait,<br>Where is the Cup-bearer, the flagon where?<br>When pleasant hours slip from the hand of Fate,<br>Reckon each hour as a certain gain;<br>Who seeks to know the end of mortal care<br>Shall question his experience in vain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thy fettered life hangs on a single thread--<br>Some comfort for thy present ills devise,<br>But those that time may bring thou shalt not dread.<br>Waters of Life and Irem's Paradise--<br>What meaning do our dreams and pomp convey,<br>Save that beside a mighty stream, wide-fed,<br>We sit and sing of wine and go our way!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The modest and the merry shall be seen<br>To boast their kinship with a single voice;<br>There are no differences to choose between,<br>Thou art but flattering thy soul with choice!<br>Who knows the Curtain's secret? . . . Heaven is mute<br>And yet with Him who holds the Curtain, e'en<br>With Him, oh Braggart, thou would'st raise dispute!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Although His thrall shall miss the road and err,<br>'Tis but to teach him wisdom through distress,<br>Else Pardon and Compassionate Mercy were<br>But empty syllables and meaningless.<br>The Zealot thirsts for draughts of Kausar's wine,<br>And Hafiz doth an earthly cup prefer--<br>But what, between the two, is God's design?</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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What more has earth to give? All ye that wait,
Where is the Cup-bearer, the flagon where?
When pleasant hours slip from the hand of Fate,
Reckon each hour as a certain gain;
Who seeks to know the end of m..."></div>
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