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 1 Pre     |      his name with extravagant praise. "On Persian soil," he declared, "
 2 Pre     |      day and night he sang its praise. "As far as mine eyes can
 3 Pre     |      rose is with us, sing her praise; now, while we are here
 4 Pre     | shadows of the clouds, and the praise of gardens and fountains
 5 Pre     |       note of sincerity in his praise of love and wine and boon-companionship,
 6 Pre     |          The criticism and the praise seem to me both just and
 7 Pre     |        exaggerated effusion in praise first of one king, then
 8 I       |        thirsting the bowl they praise,~For it seemed that love
 9 III     |  prayers and what full meed of praise~I send to thee.~Lest Sorrow'
10 III     |       send to thee.~Hafiz, thy praise alone my comrades sing;~
11 XI(*)   |        he be wise, his song of praise, and so departs.~Stanza
12 XIII    |     tumult in my drunken brain~Praise God! who trieth not His
13 XVIII   |     nightingales have sung thy praise.~When veiled beneath thy
14 XXII    |     voices sang not the rose's praise,~The joy of the cypress
15 XXIII   |       he told,~Worn with God's praise; and see! he holds it now.~ ~
16 XXV     |      of night no more prevail!~Praise be to God, now that the
17 XXV     |        were his tears, unsung;~Praise him that sets an end to
18 XXXIV   |        Paradise,~With songs of praise through the green glades
19 XXXIV(*)|    blood? but we celebrate thy praise and sanctify thee. God answered,
20 XXXIV(*)|      say truth. They answered, Praise be unto thee, we have no
21 XXXVIII |       their sighs,~Not without praise shall Hafiz' name be said,~