Alisher Navoi is a great poet who has thoroughly studied the secrets of artistic mastery of classical poetry. In his poetry there are a variety of fine arts, through the study of which it is possible to draw certain conclusions about the poetics of the poet. In particular, the palette of fine arts used in Navoi rubai is unique…
ALISHER NAVOI
THE RUBAYS
BADOYI FROM 'UL-BIDOYA'
* * *
O my Lord, help me with your grace,
You have a guide to nothingness, manga,
Make sure you keep track of the miles you have and if and when they expire.
May your grace always be with me.
* * *
Sacrifice two dolings for the "silence" of my soul,
Anding then sacrificed to the "alif" pure sapling,
The spot of "Nun" is sacrificed to the barn crescent,
The remaining two points are sacrificed for two points.
* * *
If you are in love, forget zebu takalluf,
Forget the nickname in good and bad deeds,
The past is bad, forget the pity,
When the snow melts, forget about saving.
* * *
O love, forbid tawfi in its place,
Lead us to the spot, eat the cabbage,
Diagnose a number on a circle,
If it comes out, my foot, write down your number.
* * *
When I was young, there was blood on my liver,
Andin is as happy as tears.
When he did not stand before my eyes, he was tall,
The child of the unborn is the child of the unborn.
* * *
My eyes fly, except for half,
It hurts all the time, except I don't care.
Or by doing a bodhisattva's journey
My personality is coming a hundred steps.
* * *
Make a point, O blacksmith,
The people of love are alive, O black-eyed.
Don't smoke again, eyewitness,
Do not touch the eye, O black eye.
* * *
Isn't the fountain of your living lips an animal ?!
Isn't Hajridin's mother's blood full ?!
Isn't Badakhshan with every drop of blood ?!
Isn't every bribe a jewel ?!
* * *
If you are in love, don't be kind,
Do not want to cure pain,
Absolutely do not want to emigrate,
Dildoringdin is not satisfied.
* * *
The stranger will not rejoice in the west,
El anga will not be kind and compassionate.
Inside the golden cage is a snow-red rose,
The nightingale is not a thorn in the side.
* * *
Whoever wants a kingdom, he must be generous,
If he keeps his word, he must be faithful.
Whoever wants poverty, he must be a fan,
Whoever comes to Olliga, consent is required.
* * *
I said you were saddened by a flower.
Bergaymu debon atri dimogimga farog,
Bargin chu mulavvas ayladi bum ila zog ',
I'm sorry to hear that.
* * *
My heart bleeds with grief and love,
Love made the blood flow from the way of the eyes,
I didn't know every drop of love
It was obvious that I was Bedil.
* * *
Zahid senu hur, manga jonona kerek,
Heaven forbid, manga needs a tavern.
You need a bartender,
The more you pay, the more you have to burn.
* * *
Breastfeeding is like a dark cloud,
I'd like to have a shower.
I am a king like the sun on the black soil,
Don't let the sun go down!
* * *
I don't like cypress trees, do I?
Can't open a dame with a cypress flower, right?
If it looks narrow, it won't catch your eye, will it?
I wonder if those languages are not found, right?
* * *
I said, holding the jug and kissing your cheek,
Kiss your eyebrows,
Wet your face like a flower, kiss your lips,
No, no, no, kiss your foot if you say so.
«FROM A STRANGE US-CIGAR
* * *
If I die, don't make my grave here,
Download elite body figure is mine.
Sit down, my people,
Put my body in the lake.
* * *
O nation, you have lost the people of the age,
You know that the way of love is good.
Welcome, alar tavriniyu killer,
Thank you sanga, well done, welcome.
* * *
Sadbarg, purple, or daffodil, or flower,
They can't drink, they are full of air.
To hajr yelidin died oshufta dimog ',
A hundred peacocks, a hundred bribes.
* * *
I fell into a trance and died of a weak patient,
I died in agony.
I died of Sartosar death,
I would have died without you.
* * *
O body sabo, if the air circulates,
Gulshanga is enough.
You kissed the ground in front of the cypress tree and prayed,
If you serve me under a flower.
* * *
Menmenmu visol umidin shod olgan,
One by one the grief anduhdin died free.
The scent of the little flower that I gave a little,
My nightingale-like work is dead to screaming.
* * *
Chun tulips spilled, lolagun jam drink,
When the flowering season is over, don't drink buttermilk.
Don't drink all the love in Javza,
If necessary, do not drink in the evening to avoid death.
* * *
If your body is weak, my soul is sadaqa,
I give alms to your soul and body.
If Sarving dies from injury,
No, I love you.
* * *
Or if the secret of the discoverer is nihon,
Halloli is a person whose code is heaven.
Or if the lover is miserable,
Devonavu is a disgraceful world man.
* * *
The morning of Furqat made me sad,
He handed me over on the day of Hijrah.
The evening of sorrow brought me to the point of death,
Insomnia struck me in the morning.
* * *
Good eyebrows, good eyebrows,
Your face is good with your words, your lips are good.
First of all, you are good, you are healthy,
Tell me one by one, your head and feet are good.
* * *
Hajring sipahi zeru zabar made me,
Grief has wandered me through the country.
Andinki is not sinking, sinking made me,
What did John say, what did he do to me.
