Ghazal 447: Come, do not go on bearing this grudge against us

بیا با ما مورز این کینه‌داری
که حق صحبت دیرینه داری

نصیحت گوش کن کاین در بسی به
از آن گوهر که در گنجینه داری

ولیکن کی نمایی رخ به رندان؟
تو کز خورشید و مه آیینه داری

بد رندان مگو ای شیخ و هش دار
که با حکم خدایی کینه داری

نمی‌ترسی ز آه آتشینم؟
تو دانی خرقهٔ پشمینه داری؟

به فریاد خمار مفلسان رس
خدا را گر می دوشینه داری

ندیدم خوش‌تر از شعر تو حافظ
به قرآنی که اندر سینه داری

Come, do not go on bearing this grudge against us,
for you owe the rights of an old companionship.

Listen to advice, for this pearl is far better
than the jewel you keep in your treasury.

But when will you show your face to the rends,
you who have the sun and moon to hold your mirror?

Do not speak ill of the rends, O shaykh, and take care,
for it is against the decree of God that you bear a grudge.

Are you not afraid of my fiery sigh?
You know that the cloak you wear is of wool.

Come to the help of the penniless with their aching heads,
for God's sake, if you have any of last night's wine.

I have seen nothing sweeter than your verse, Hafez,
by the Koran that you hold in your breast.