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Ghazal 042 from Divan of Hafez To tell you my heart's state is a desire, To hear the news of my heart is a desire. See the raw hope that it is a desire To hide my open secret from rivals. To sleep with you until dawn on such a precious Night of Power is a desire. Alas, that such a delicate pearl Should be lost in the dark night is a desire. O gentle breeze, aid me tonight, For I desire to blossom at dawn. For honor's sake, at the tip of my eyelashes, It is my desire to tread the dust of your path. Like Hafez, in spite of the claimants, It is my desire to speak witty poetry.