سندبادنامه 257

257.1

"Since I placed my heart into your curved locks like a ball, / I have set my feet running and searching like a ball.
If you deign to take pleasure in coming to your slave's dwelling, I shall make my eye a carpet for your mount's horseshoe, and gamble away
my life in the six-point trap of your love like a backgammon piece; before faithless time
learns of it, in this flight I count this opportunity as booty: