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Travel, and new friends will succeed the friends you lost,
And toil, for life's sweets do through toil come.
To stay wins you no honor nor from exile saves;
Set out to roam the world and leave your home.
When water stands, it stagnant turns and stinks
But tastes so sweet when it does flow and run.
- The Story of the Two Viziers

Many a lover his beloved tells
With his eyes’ language what is in his heart.
“I know what has befallen,” seems to say,
And with a glance he does his thoughts impart.
How lovely are the glances of the eyes,
How graceful are the eyes with passion fraught.
One with his looks a lover’s message writes,
Another with his eyes reads what his lover wrote.
- The Second Dervish’s Tale