Come, light up the cup with sparkling wine
For life is lovely, and everything is fine.
In the wine reflected when I see your face
I feel exalted by the Divine Grace
Like cypress tree, when you swing and sway,
The beauties you throw in disarray
The one who loves can never die
For love is eternal, no one can deny.
From love, when drunk, you do not shrink
So happy are those with whom you drink
Don't listen to the preacher who talks of sin
On the Judgment Day, our wine will win
O breeze of spring, to my darling well
You touch her often; you know her well
I still remember the day we met
Though you've forgotten, I cannot forget
My fate it was, and I bore the cost
Regret I not having loved and lost
If you don't believe, and think I am a sham
Come talk to my patron, the generous Quam
And think of your Hafiz, and don't say no
Come back to him, for he loves you so.
Composed by: Hafiz (Shamsuddin Mohamed 1320- 1381, Shiraz, Iran)
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This lovely poem about our love for wine and other kind of wines we made. Enjoy reading aloud and hear the rhyme and rhythm of this poem by Hafiz, the famous Iran Poet who lived in Shiraz, Persia from 1320 to 1381.