Author of quotes: Abu al-Hasan Farruhi

... The vast green steppe, like a second firmament,
Its grassy plain - the space of boundless waters.
In the sea you can see the ship, but it breathes and runs!
And in the sky the star burns across the sky to race in a hurry.
Mountain eh met, the ship ascends the mountain one
And will meet sun - star to throw his shadow on the fly.
Really it is not a miracle of nature that the sun is obscured by a star?
Really not a miracle, and the ship that wilderness floats like water?

I said, "Just three kisses, sun charms, give me".
Replied: "From the Royal Guri kisses do not wait on earth."
And said, "must leave me in peace, to taste your kisses?"
Answer: "Free heaven you don't get born evil".
I said, "well, Guria Paradise, all hide your face from me?"
Answered: "the custom houris to hide, like a spark in the ashes".
I said, "But you see, young moon!"
Replied: "the wayward Moon, but it does betray you hula?"
I said, "Show me whom to ask about your signs?"
Answer: "Recognized the sun, not having to take in the brow!"
I said, "See how I was sharbil thy stature is slender, my friend?"
Replied: "from Now on, like you Luke, my friend, not the arrow".
I said: "can not you to me every day to watch you?"
Answered: "Reduced l-star if the sky disappeared in the shadows?"
I said, "No stars, about a friend, only tears remains in the eyes."
Answered: "Tear me a flower as the moisture the bees".
I said, "You're face posvezheet. > from the streams that from my eyes I shed".
Answer: "the garden blooms from the water, which is hidden in the rock."
I said, "Give me your face I will bring to the young face of yours".
Replied: "Hasten, because longs and saffron about the spring heat".

So fresh native land, so sweet green meadows,
So my wine is transparent, so light my friend:
The first are paradisiacal, with a storm of passion similar to the second,
Third - Balham rosstraining and the fourth spring.
The world - from moisture China, the meadow - from reihan{*},
Branch - from the charm of the green, forest - from the Cup of a Tulip:
The first silk, the second amber and the third, a young wife,
And the fourth opinion of a friend whose face spring itself.
Scarlet brood pheasant, triangle crane,
The timid herd of gentle deer, a terrible roar from the lion's mouth:
First sleeping, the second ruled his sky-high flying,
Third know, escaping death the fourth brings them.
Nightingale had the joy horlynka had grief,
Orioles heard the sob, the groan of the Starling in the feathered choir;
Rose, the first friend, willow mournful second
The third fir and the fourth branch of young plane trees.