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Poems from the Divan of Hafiz
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Contents
- To Hafiz of Shiraz
- The Poems: I. Arise, oh Cup-bearer, rise! and bring
- The Poems: II. The bird of gardens sang unto the rose
- The Poems: III. Wind from the east, oh Lapwing of the day
- The Poems: IV. Sleep on thine eyes, bright as narcissus flowers
- The Poems: V. Oh Turkish maid of Shiraz! in thy hand
- The Poems: VI. A flower-tinted cheek, the flowery close
- The Poems: VII. From the garden of Heaven a western breeze
- The Poems: VIII. The rose has flushed red, the bud has burst
- The Poems: IX. Oh Cup-bearer, set my glass afire
- The Poems: X. Singer, sweet Singer, fresh notes strew
- The Poems: XI. Mirth, Spring, to linger in a garden fair
- The Poems: XII. Where is my ruined life, and where the fame of noble deeds?
- The Poems: XIII. Lady that hast my heart within thy hand
- The Poems: XIV. The nightingale with drops of his heart's blood
- The Poems: XV. Return! that to a heart wounded full sore
- The Poems: XVI. What is wrought in the forge of the living and life
- The Poems: XVII. Lay not reproach at the drunkard's door
- The Poems: XVIII. Slaves of thy shining eyes are even those
- The Poems: XIX. What drunkenness is this that brings me hope
- The Poems: XX. From out the street of So-and-So
- The Poems: XXI. Not all the sum of earthly happiness
- The Poems: XXII. The rose is not fair without the beloved's face
- The Poems: XXIII. My lady, that did change this house of mine
- The Poems: XXIV. Not one is filled with madness like to mine
- The Poems: XXV. The days of absence and the bitter nights
- The Poems: XXVI. The secret draught of wine and love repressed
- The Poems: XXVII. My friend has fled! alas, my friend has fled
- The Poems: XXVIII. Hast thou forgotten when thy stolen glance
- The Poems: XXIX. From Canaan Joseph shall return, whose face
- The Poems: XXX. All hail, Shiraz, hail! oh site without peer!
- The Poems: XXXI. The breath of Dawn's musk-strewing wind shall blow
- The Poems: XXXII. Upon a branch of the straight cypress-tree
- The Poems: XXXIII. The jewel of the secret treasury
- The Poems: XXXIV. Last night I dreamed that angels stood without
- The Poems: XXXV. Forget not when dear friend to friend returned
- The Poems: XXXVI. Beloved, who has bid thee ask no more
- The Poems: XXXVII. Arise! and fill a golden goblet up
- The Poems: XXXVIII. I cease not from desire till my desire
- The Poems: XXXIX. Cypress and Tulip and sweet Eglantine
- The Poems: XL. The margin of a stream, the willow's shade
- The Poems: XLI. The days of Spring are here! the eglantine
- The Poems: XLII. True love has vanished from every heart
- The Poems: XLIII. Where are the tidings of union? that I may arise
- Poems from the Divan of Hafiz (3 parts)
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