Stop, oh my friends, let us pause to weep over the remembrance of my beloved.
Here was her abode on the edge of the sandy desert between Dakhool and Howmal.
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A much richer translation of this poem is by Sir William Jones and can be found in " Desert Songs of the Night"
Great translated poem; O beloved don't cry, don't weep; love is here, love is there, love lives everywhere; open the eyes of heart and look around the world is so beautiful like your love.