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- I would ask for still more, if I had the sky with all its stars,
and the world with its endless riches; but I would be content with3 lines, 1 comment - Are you a mere picture, and not as true as those stars, true as
this dust? They throb with the pulse of things, but you are24 lines - Dying, you have left behind you the great sadness of the Eternal
in my life. You have painted my thought's horizon with the sunset9 lines - Things throng and laugh loud in the sky; the sands and dust dance
and whirl like children. Man's mind is aroused by their shouts; hi15 lines - Last night in the garden I offered you my youth's foaming wine. You
lifted the cup to your lips, you shut your eyes and smiled while9 lines - Your days will be full of cares, if you must give me your heart.
My house by the cross-roads has its doors open and my mind is12 lines - I shall gladly suffer the pride of culture to die out in my house,
if only in some happy future I am born a herd-boy in the Brinda24 lines - A message came from my youth of vanished days, saying, " I wait for
you among the quivering of unborn May, where smiles ripen for tears8 lines - It is written in the book that Man, when fifty, must leave the
noisy world, to go to the forest seclusion. But the poet proclaims10 lines - The evening was lonely for me, and I was reading a book till my
heart became dry, and it seemed to me that beauty was a thing9 lines - She is near to my heart as the meadow-flower to the earth; she is
sweet to me as sleep is to tired limbs. My love for her is my life4 lines - I dreamt that she sat by my head, tenderly ruffling my hair with
her fingers, playing the melody of her touch. I looked at her face7 lines, 1 comment - Tired of waiting, you burst your bonds, impatient flowers, before
the winter had gone. Glimpses of the unseen comer reached your15 lines - Take back your coins, King's Councillor. I am of those women you
sent to the forest shrine to decoy the young ascetic who had never40 lines - She dwelt here by the pool with its landing-stairs in ruins. Many
an evening she had watched the moon made dizzy by the shaking of17 lines - I travelled the old road every day, I took my fruits to the market,
my cattle to the meadows, I ferried my boat across the stream an14 lines - In the beginning of time, there rose from the churning of God's
dream two women. One is the dancer at the court of paradise, the10 lines - Where is heaven? you ask me, my child,-the sages tell us it is
beyond the limits of birth and death, unswayed by the rhythm of day10 lines - Come to my garden walk, my love. Pass by the fervid flowers that
press themselves on your sight. Pass them by, stopping at some8 lines - There is a looker-on who sits behind my eyes. It seems he has seen
things in ages and worlds beyond memory's shore, and those7 lines - There is room for you. You are alone with your few sheaves of rice.
My boat is crowded, it is heavily laden, but how can I turn you11 lines - The road is my wedded companion. She speaks to me under my feet all
day, she sings to my dreams all night.8 lines
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