صنوبر بندۂ آزادۂ او

صنوبر بندۂ آزادۂ اوفروغ روی گل از بادۂ اوحریمش آفتاب و ماہ و انجمدل آدم در نگشادۂ او

The free-paced fir His bondslave was before, fire in the rose’s cheek His wine did pour.
Sun, moon and stars His sanctuary are, the heart of Adam, His unopened door.