Pramāṇa · Search · About · API

سندبادنامه 132.1

English (machine translation) 132.1

Language
English

132.1

Open like a rose that mouth true to its promise; / otherwise, because of you, I tear my robe like a tulip.
It is the heart's claim I have upon you; do not cry out! / There stands the decree of love, and here are you and I.
'For a long time your musky lasso has bound my wretched heart with the chain of subjugation and the shackles of torment,
and snared the bird of my soul with the grain of your beauty. Today, when ungenerous time
has made this good fortune accessible and displayed the beauty of this felicity, place your hand of compact
in my hand, so that when I commit this kingdom, fortune, crown, and sovereignty to you, and bring the servants
and retinue into the halter of obedience and submission to you, you will bring to fulfillment and discharge your vows, covenants, stipulations, and duties

Linked texts (1)