غزل ۱۶۲۸ مولانا

۱	دیده از خَلْق بِبَستم چو جَمالَش دیدم	مَستِ بَخشایش او گشتم و جانْ بَخشیدم
۲	جِهَتِ مُهرِ سُلَیمان همه‌تَن موم شُدم	وَزْپِیِ نور شدن مومِ مرا مالیدم
۳	رایِ او دیدم و رایِ کَژِ خود اَفکندم	نایِ او گشتم و هم بر لبِ او نالیدم
۴	او به دستِ من و کورانه به دستَش جُستم	من به دستِ وِیْ و از بی‌خَبَران پُرسیدم
۵	ساده‌دِل بودم و یا مَست و یا دیوانه	تَرس تَرسان زِ رَزِ خویشْ هَمی‌دُزدیدم
۶	از رَهِ رَخْنه چو دُزدان به رَزِ خود رفتم	هَمچو دُزدان سَمَن از گُلْشَنِ خود می‌چیدم
۷	بس کُن و رازِ مرا بر سَرِ انگشت مَپیچ	که من از پَنجهٔ پیچِ تو بَسی پیچیدم
۸	شَمسِ تبریز که نورِ مَهْ و اَخْتَر هم ازوست	گرچه زارم زِ غَمَش هَمچو هِلالِ عیدم

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۱- I closed my eyes to creation when I beheld his beauty, I became intoxicated with his beauty and bestowed my soul.

۲- For the sake of Solomon’s seal I became wax in all my body, and in order to become illumined I rubbed my wax.

۳- I saw his opinion and cast away my own twisted opinion; I became his reed pipe and likewise lamented on his lip.

۴- He was in my hand, and blindly I groped for him with my hand; I was in his hand, and yet I inquired of those who were misinformed.

۵- I must have been either a simpleton or drunk or mad that fearfully I was stealing from my own gold.

۶- Like a thief I crept through a crack in the wall into my own vine, like a thief I gathered jasmine from my own garden.

۷- Enough, do not twist my secret upon your fingertips, for I have twisted off out of your twisted fist.

۸- Shams-i Tabrīz, from whom comes the light of moon and stars—though I am grieving with sorrow for him, I am like the crescent of the festival.