Certain Maxims Of Hafiz Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BACD A EE A DD F GG F FF F HII F FF F DD F DD F DD F JJ F DD F EE F DDEE F DDDDBB F BDBB F FF F DDD F KKKI | A |
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If It be pleasant to look on stalled in the packed serai | B |
Does not the Young Man try Its temper and pace ere he buy | A |
If She be pleasant to look on what does the Young Man say | C |
quot Lo She is pleasant to look on give Her to me to day quot | D |
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II | A |
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Yea though a Kafir die to him is remitted Jehannum | E |
If he borrowed in life from a native at sixty per cent per anuum | E |
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III | A |
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Blister we not for bursati So when the heart is vexed | D |
The pain of one maiden's refusal is drowned in the pain of the next | D |
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IV | F |
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The temper of chums the love of your wife and a new piano's tune | G |
Which of the three will you trust at the end of an Indian June | G |
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V | F |
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Who are the rulers of Ind to whom shall we bow the knee | F |
Make your peace with the women and men will make you L G | F |
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VI | F |
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Does the woodpecker flit round the young ferash | H |
Does grass clothe a new built wall | I |
Is she under thirty the woman who holds a boy in her thrall | I |
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VII | F |
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If She grow suddenly gracious reflect Is it all for thee | F |
The black buck is stalked through the bullock and Man through jealousy | F |
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VIII | F |
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Seek not for favor of women So shall you find it indeed | D |
Does not the boar break cover just when you're lighting a weed | D |
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IX | F |
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If He play being young and unskilful for shekels of silver and gold | D |
Take his money my son praising Allah The kid was ordained to be sold | D |
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X | F |
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With a quot weed quot amoung men or horses verily this is the best | D |
That you work him in office or dog cart lightly but give him no rest | D |
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XI | F |
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Pleasant the snaffle of Courtship improving the manners and carriage | J |
But the colt who is wise will abstain from the terrible thorn bit of Marriage | J |
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XII | F |
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As the thriless gold of the babul so is the gold that we spend | D |
On a derby Sweep or our neighbor's wife or the horse that we buy from a friend | D |
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XIII | F |
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The ways of man with a maid be strange yet simple and tame | E |
To the ways of a man with a horse when selling or racing that same | E |
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XIV | F |
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In public Her face turneth to thee and pleasant Her smile when ye meet | D |
It is ill The cold rocks of El Gidar smile thus on the waves at their feet | D |
In public Her face is averted with anger She nameth thy name | E |
It is well Was there ever a loser content with the loss of the game | E |
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XV | F |
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If She have spoken a word remember thy lips are sealed | D |
And the Brand of the Dog is upon him by whom is the secret revealed | D |
If She have written a letter delay not an instant but burn it | D |
Tear it to pieces O Fool and the wind to her mate shall return it | D |
If there be trouble to Herward and a lie of the blackest can clear | B |
Lie while thy lips can move or a man is alive to hear | B |
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XVI | F |
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My Son if a maiden deny thee and scufflingly bid thee give o'er | B |
Yet lip meets with lip at the last word get out | D |
She has been there before | B |
They are pecked on the ear and the chin and the nose who are lacking in lore | B |
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XVII | F |
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If we fall in the race though we win the hoff slide is scarred on the course | F |
Though Allah and Earth pardon Sin remaineth forever Remorse | F |
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XVIII | F |
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quot By all I am misunderstood quot if the Matron shall say or the Maid | D |
quot Alas I do not understand quot my son be thou nowise afraid | D |
In vain in the sight of the Bird is the net of the Fowler displayed | D |
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XIX | F |
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My son if I Hafiz thy father take hold of thy knees in my pain | K |
Demanding thy name on stamped paper one day or one hour refrain | K |
Are the links of thy fetters so light that thou cravest another man's chain | K |
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