سندبادنامه 202

202.1

“The glass was thin and the wine was clear, / so they resembled each other and the matter became ambiguous:
it seemed as if it were wine and no goblet, / and it seemed as if it were a goblet and no wine.”
For lovers, the tongue of speech is the telltale of inward state; whatever it may be, secret upon secret and concealment upon concealment
it remains: