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بخش ۷ - در فضیلت امیرالمؤمنین حسن علیه السلام / Section 7 - On the Virtue of the Commander of the Faithful Hasan, Peace Be Upon Him

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امامی کو امامت را حسن بودحسن آمد که جمله حسن ظن بود
An Imam who was the very beauty of the Imamate,
Hasan came, who was entirely goodwill.
همه حسن و همه خلق و همه حلمهمه لطف و همه جود و همه علم
All beauty, all noble character, all forbearance,
All grace, all generosity, all knowledge.
زجودش هفت دریا هشت آمدز شوقش نه فلک در گشت آمد
From his generosity, the seven seas became eight,
From his yearning, the nine heavens came into motion.
سه نور بس قوی را چارم او بودبرای آن همه چیزش نکو بود
Of three very powerful lights, he was the fourth,
Because of that, everything about him was beautiful.
مربع زان سه آمد جوهر اومثلث دو مثنی در بر او
His essence became a quadrangle from those three,
A triangle and two pairs by his side.
چو دو میراث مشکین زان سه تن داشتچو جان در بر ازو با خویشتن داشت
As he held two musk-scented inheritances from those three persons,
He held them with him like a soul in his bosom.
دل پر نور او دریای دین بوددو موی او دو شست عنبرین بود
His luminous heart was the sea of religion,
His two locks of hair were two ambergris-scented hooks.
چو در دریا فکند آن شست در راهبشست افتاد از ماهیش تا ماه
When he cast that hook into the sea on the path,
Everything from the fish to the moon fell into his grasp.
رخی چون روز و زلفی همچو شب داشتکسی کان هر دو دید الحق عجب داشت
He had a face like day and locks like night,
In truth, whoever saw both was filled with wonder.
چو آه از دل برآوردی بغم دردر افتادی شب و روزش بهم در
When he drew a sigh from his heart in grief,
His night and day would fall into confusion together.
شب از موی سیاهش تیره گشتهز رویش ماه روشن خیره گشته
The night became dark from his black hair,
The bright moon became dazzled by his face.
لبش قایم مقام حوض کوثرکه بودی چشمهٔ نوش پیمبر
His lips were the deputy of the Pool of Kauthar,
Which was the sweet fountain of the Prophet.
چنان نوشی بزهر آلوده کردندجگر پر خون دلش پالوده کردند
They poisoned such a sweet drink,
They filled his liver with blood and melted his heart.
ز زهرش چون جگر شد پاره پارهز غصه گشت خونین سنگ خاره
When his liver was torn to pieces by the poison,
Out of grief, the granite stone turned bloody.
دل خصمش نشد از خون جگر رنگولی از درد او خون شد دل سنگ
His enemy's heart did not change color from his liver's blood,
But from his pain, the heart of the stone turned to blood.

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