The Bustān of Sadi: Translated from the Persian with an introductionSadi
Philosophy
The Bustān of Sadi: Translated from the Persian with an introduction
Sadi
Persian poetry -- Translations into English
A boy who suffers not at the hands of his teacher suffers at the hands of
Time.
Make thy son good and independent, so that he may not be beholden to any
man.
Protect him from evil associates; and pity him not if he bring ruin and
destruction upon himself, for it is better that a vicious son should die
before his father.
SADI REBUKED FOR HIS FAULT-FINDING
There was a certain young preacher who was learned and intelligent, a
man of sanctity and a true worshipper. He was forcible in eloquence and
correct in grammar, but his articulation was so faulty that he could not
properly repeat the letters of the alphabet.
I said to a holy man: “The youth has not got his front teeth!”
“Speak not thus,” he replied. “Thou hast discerned his fault, but thine
eyes are closed to his many virtues. Thorns and roses grow together; why
regardest thou only the thorns? He who is of bad nature sees nothing in
the peacock but its ugly feet.”
Expose not the faults of others, for thereby art thou forgetful of thine
own failings.
Whether I be good or evil, keep thou silent, for I am the bearer of my
own profit and loss, and God is better acquainted with my character than
thou.
I seek no reward from thee for my virtues so that I may not be afflicted
by thee by reason of my sins.
For every good act God will bestow, not one, but ten rewards. If thou see
one virtue in a man, do thou pass over the ten faults that he hath.
Are not all things created the product of the art of God?—black they are
and white, handsome and deformed. Not every eye and eyebrow that thou
seest is good: eat the kernel of the nut and throw the husk away.
CHAPTER VIII
CONCERNING GRATITUDE
I cannot give thanks to that Friend, for I know of none that are worthy.
Every hair of my body is a gift from Him; how could I thank Him for every
hair?
Praise be to the munificent Lord, Who from non-existence brought His
creatures into being. Who can describe His goodness? All praises are
encompassed by His glory.
See how from childhood to old age he has endowed thee with a splendid
robe!
He made thee pure; therefore, be pure—unworthy it is to die impured by
sin.
Let not the dust remain upon the mirror, for once grown dull it never
again will polish.
When thou dost seek to gain the means of life, rely not upon the strength
of thine own arms.
O self-worshipper! why lookest thou not to God, Who giveth power to thy
hand?
If by thy striving thou doest aught of good, take not the credit to
thyself; know it to be by the grace of God.
Thou standest not by thine own strength—from the Invisible art thou
sustained each moment.
A MOTHER’S WARNING TO HER SON
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