حسنت رباید آب و تاب
Hosnat Robayad Aab O Taab
“Beauty Steals Luster and Brilliance”
Lyrics
Lyrics updated · July 2026English Translation
Your beauty steals the luster From the sun itself, O moonlight Remove the cloud like a veil O veiled one, O moonlight
O golden crown of night O silver lantern of night O cause of night's glory O golden bubble, O moonlight
In your light I drink I drain cup after cup Without you when would I drink? Shine upon me, O moonlight
Transliteration
Hosnat robayad aab o taab Az aftab, ay mahtab Barkan sahabi chon neqab Ay bahejab, ay mahtab
Ay taj zar aklil shab Ay noqryan qandil shab Ay ba-ese tajlil shab Zarein hebab ay mahtab
Dar partawat may mezanam Jame paiapai mezanam Be tu qadah kay mezanam Bar man betab ay mahtab
Ay keshtie zarina posh Bashee rawan leken khamosh Dar bahre be josh o khorosh Be ezterab ay mahtab
متن اصلی
حسنت رباید آب و تاب از آفتاب، ای ماهتاب برکن سحابی چون نقاب ای باحجاب، ای ماهتاب
ای تاج زر اکلیل شب ای نقریان قندیل شب ای باعث تجلیل شب زرین حباب ای ماهتاب
در پرتو ات می میزنم جام پیاپی میزنم بی تو قدح کی میزنم بر من بتاب ای ماهتاب
ای کشتی زرینه پوش باشی روان لیکن خموش در بحر بی جوش و خروش بی اضطراب ای ماهتاب
Your beauty steals the luster from the sun itself, O moonlight. A devotional address to the moon as the light that makes drinking possible — in its light, the speaker drains cup after cup.
About This Recording
The moon (mah) in Persian poetry occupies an ambiguous space between the cosmic and the personal. When the poet addresses 'O moonlight' (ay mah), the beloved and the celestial body blur. 'Your beauty steals the luster from the sun itself' — the sun is the source of all light, and yet this other light is brighter. The hyperbole is not careless; it insists on the moon's preeminence in a hierarchy that reverses the astronomical.
'O golden crown of night / O silver lantern of night / O cause of night's glory / O golden bubble, O moonlight' — the series of titles accumulates praise the way classical panegyric builds toward its subject. But the final image is striking: a golden bubble. A sphere that contains its light but is also fragile, temporary. The moon as golden bubble is beautiful and mortal at once.
'In your light I drink / I drain cup after cup / Without you when would I drink? / Shine upon me, O moonlight' — the poem reveals itself as a wine-drinking poem, and the moon is not just admired but required: it is the condition for the gathering. In Persian literary tradition, moonlit nights were the proper setting for such assemblies. To shine on the speaker is to make the drinking possible.
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