The fervour and savour of every one says to you, “Come”— the fervour of sincerity and the fervour of imposture and hypocrisy.
جوش و نوش هرکست گوید بیا ** جوش صدق و جوش تزویر و ریا
If you have not the scent (discernment derived) from the soul that recognises the face (reality), go, get for yourself a (spiritual) brain (sense) that recognises the scent.
گر نداری بو ز جان روشناس ** رو دماغی دست آور بوشناس
The brain (sense) that haunts yon Rose-garden—’tis it that makes bright the eyes of (all) Jacobs.
آن دماغی که بر آن گلشن تند ** چشم یعقوبان هم او روشن کند