What makes the Sufi ? Purity of heart;
Not the patched mantle and the lust perverse Of those vile earth-bound men who steal his name.
He in all dregs discerns the essence pure: In hardship ease, in tribulation joy.
The phantom sentries, who with batons drawn Guard Beauty's palace-gate and curtained bower,
Give way before him, unafraid he passes, And showing the King's arrow, enters in.
~ Rumi Translated by R. A. Nicholson 'Persian Poems' an Anthology of verse translations edited by A.J.Arberry, Everyman's Library, 1972
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