Joseph the lost will return, Jacob should not
Sink into sadness, those who sit in the Grief
House will eventually sit in the Garden.
The grieving chest will find honey; do not let
The heart rot. The manic hysterical head
Will find peace, do not sink into sadness.
If the way the Milky Way revolves ignores
Your desires for one or two days, do not
Sink into sadness. All turning goes as it will.
I say to the bird: “As long as spring
Baptizes the grass, the immense scarlet blossoms
Will continue to sway in your head.”
Even if the flood of materialism
Drowns everything, do not sink into
Sadness, because Noah is your captain.
Do not sink into sadness, even though the mysteries
Of the other world slip past you entirely.
There are plays within plays that you cannot see.
Although the way station you want to reach
Is dangerous and the goal distant, do not
Sink into sadness; all roads have an end.
Stanzas from a poem by Hafez
translated by Robert Bly and Leonard Lewisohn
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