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My friend, arise, for the stars have set,

ู†ุฏูŠู…ูŠ ู‚ู… ูู‚ุฏ ุตูุช ุงู„ุนู‚ุงุฑ

1. My friend, arise, for the stars have set,
And the love-crazed nightingales their song have met.

ูก. ู†ูŽุฏูŠู…ูŠ ู‚ูู… ููŽู‚ูŽุฏ ุตูŽููŽุช ุงู„ุนูู‚ุงุฑู
ูˆูŽู‚ูŽุฏ ุบูŽู†ู‘ู‰ ุนูŽู„ู‰ ุงู„ุฃูŽูŠูƒู ุงู„ู‡ูŽุฒุงุฑู

2. How long this procrastination in desires?
Awake! Life is but a loaned affair.

ูข. ุฅูู„ู‰ ูƒูŽู… ุฐุง ุงู„ุชูŽูˆุงู†ูŠ ููŠ ุงู„ุฃูŽู…ุงู†ูŠ
ุฃูŽููู‚ ู…ุง ุงู„ุนูู…ุฑู ุฅูู„ู‘ุง ู…ูุณุชูŽุนุงุฑู

3. Take the cup from the hand of a fawn-eyed gazelle
With languid eyes and broken heart, so frail.

ูฃ. ูˆูŽุฎูุฐู‡ุง ู…ูู† ูŠูŽุฏูŽูŠ ุธูŽุจูŠู ุบูŽุฑูŠุฑู
ุจูุนูŽูŠู†ูŠู‡ู ููุชูˆุฑูŒ ูˆูŽุงูู†ูƒูุณุงุฑู

4. A gazelle, yet lions in her glances leap,
And in her cheeks, there lies both water and fire deep.

ูค. ุบูŽุฒุงู„ูŒ ููŠ ู„ูŽูˆุงุญูุธูู‡ู ู„ููŠูˆุซูŒ
ูˆูŽููŠ ูˆูŽุฌูŽู†ุงุชูู‡ู ู…ุงุกูŒ ูˆูŽู†ุงุฑู

5. When the night casts its veil on all mankind,
From its folds the morn emerges bright to find.

ูฅ. ุฅูุฐุง ู…ุง ุงู„ู„ูŽูŠู„ู ุฌูŽู†ู‘ูŽ ุนูŽู„ู‰ ุฃูู†ุงุณู
ุชูŽุฌูŽู„ู‘ู‰ ู…ูู† ุซูŽู†ุงูŠุงู‡ู ุงู„ู†ูŽู‡ุงุฑู

6. The censurers say, โ€œForget about her!โ€
But how can I, when blame is rife and stir?

ูฆ. ูŠูŽู‚ูˆู„ู ู„ููŠูŽ ุงู„ุนูŽุฐูˆู„ู ุชูŽุณูŽู„ู‘ูŽ ุนูŽู†ู‡ู
ูˆูŽู…ุง ุนูุฐุฑูŠ ูˆูŽู‚ูŽุฏ ุฏูŽุจู‘ูŽ ุงู„ุนูุฐุงุฑู

7. Have patience with the beloved after union,
Else without wine, the tavern is no boon.

ูง. ููŽุตูŽุจุฑุงู‹ ู„ูู„ู†ูŽูˆู‰ ุจูŽุนุฏูŽ ุงู„ุชูŽุฏุงู†ูŠ
ููŽู„ูˆู„ุง ุงู„ุฎูŽู…ุฑู ู…ุง ุฐูู…ู‘ูŽ ุงู„ุฎูู…ุงุฑู