سندبادنامه 270.1

270.1

یکباره زمن مهر برید ست فلک آزار مرا بحان خریذست فلک # یاول محنتست یا آخر عمر زین گونه کی تنگ بر کشیذست فلک اما یمشاهدآ فرزند جراحت فراق دلبندرا مرهمی ساخت ، ومی گفت :

At once the sphere severed its love from me; / The sphere has purchased my torment with its soul.
It is either the start of affliction or the end of life, / In such a tight grip has the sphere drawn me!
Yet, by gazing upon his child, he made a salve for the wound of separation from his beloved, and said: