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The lily-perfumed wings of love
Will lay the dust of all your grief.
Patience my heart, and struggle on.
For when love binds,It binds you to the tyranny of a racing steed,And when love scatters,It flings the soul-like fragments of the starsOut of the ambergris scented woods.Love makes of each moment an eternityAnd tends the garden of the heart's desire.When love mocks, ruby tears fall heavy as pomegranatesAnd when love looks, it sees your deepest mystery.Love seeks out the tears of hidden heartsAnd turns not from the Lovers of the Dawn.Is there a remedy for the pain of love?Or is it too unbearable for thought?One taste of the medicineAnd you will realize just how sick you have been.Those who plead in the defense of loveIn love's judgement shall find graceAnd to that court, HafizMay your heart fly...
—Hafiz
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