سندبادنامه 198.1

198.1

زلف ترا کار بذان جا رسیذ کز حم او غم بثرتا رسیذ در ر تو صبر تعجیل باخت ر در بو عقل بسودا رسید

The matter of your tress has reached such a pass / that through its bend sorrow has reached the Pleiades.
In your track, patience showed haste, / and in your fragrance, intellect fell into passion.