Liveload

In our times, the only harmless friends are
    a jug of clear wine and a vessel of songs
Go cautiously, for the passage to happiness is long and narrow:
    Take your cup, for life chances only once!
Am I the only one wearied because of ignorance?
    Our doctors? Their pall a result of the science of ignorance!
Look with sharp eyes upon this rumpus path:
    the affairs of this world are all terminal.
My heart had hoped for the consummation of our love;
    but death in the path of life is the thief of all desires.
Caress a beloved's lock of hair; quit babbling!
    Omens are in the conjunction of the heavenly stars.
        Never! Never will they fine Hafez sober:
        he's drunk with the eternal wine.