Translated by A. Z. Foreman - Unbounded lyrics

That you can never end, that makes you great. That you nowhere begin, that is your fate. So like the vault of stars, your circling song: The end is the beginning all along, And what the middle holds for all to see Preceded all, and after all shall be. True fount of poets' joy forever new, Numberless waves on waves flow forth from you! Lips ever ready for a kiss, Song of the breast that sweetly wells, Throat ever parched for drink and bliss, Good heart that freely pours and tells. Let this world perish, so I know I vie with you and only you, Hafiz! Lets share all joy and woe As true twin brothers, one from two. To love and drink as you would do Shall be my pride and my life too. Now song with your own fire, ring truer! For you are older. You are newer.