O breeze, thou'rt kind, of balm to those whom pangs affright, thou
news hast brought,
To wounded frame of life, to life of life's delight thou news hast
brought.
Thou'st seen the mourning nightingale's despair in sorrow's autumn
drear,
Like springtide days, of smiling roseleaf fresh and bright, thou news
hast brought.
If I should say thy words are heaven-inspired, in truth, blaspheme I
not;
Of Faith, whilst unbelief doth earth hold fast and tight, thou news
hast brought.
They say the loved one comes to soothe the hearts of all her lovers
true;
If that the case, to yon fair maid of lovers' plight thou news hast
brought.
Of rebel demon thou hast cut the hope Suleiman's throne to gain;
That in the sea secure doth lie his Ring of might, thou news hast
brought.
Fuzuli, through the parting night, alas, how dark my fortune grew!
Like zephyr of the dawn, of shining sun's fair light thou news hast
brought.