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  •         In childhood's pride I said to Thee: 
            "O Thou, who mad'st me of Thy
    34 lines
  • What do you sell O ye merchants ?
    Richly your wares are displayed.
    33 lines
  • Beloved, you may be as all men say
    Only a transient spark
    16 lines
  • IN noon-tide hours, O Love, secure and strong,
    I need thee not; mad dreams are mine to bind
    12 lines
  • WHEN from my cheek I lift my veil,
    The roses turn with envy pale,
    12 lines
  • TARRY a while, O Death, I cannot die
    While yet my sweet life burgeons with its spring;
    12 lines
  • LORD BUDDHA, on thy Lotus-throne,
    With praying eyes and hands elate,
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  • Deign, Prince, my tribute to receive,
    This lyric offering to your name,
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  • HER life is a revolving dream
    Of languid and sequestered ease;
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  • GOLDEN sun of victory, born
    In my life's unclouded morn,
    36 lines
  • SHALT thou be conquered of a human fate
    My liege, my lover, whose imperial head
    32 lines, 1 comment
  • Time's river winds in foaming centuries
    Its changing, swift, irrevocable course
    15 lines, 1 comment
  • The new hath come and now the old retires:
    And so the past becomes a mountain-cell,
    13 lines
  • I MUSE among these silent fanes
    Whose spacious darkness guards your dust;
    29 lines, 2 comments
  • NAY, no longer I may hold you,
    In my spirit's soft caresses,
    14 lines, 4 comments
  • To tangled paths where shy gazelles are straying,
    And parrot-plumes outshine the dying day.
    0 lines, 1 comment
  • LORD of the lotus, lord of the harvest,
    Bright and munificent lord of the morn!
    35 lines
  • SEE how the speckled sky burns like a pigeon's throat,
    Jewelled with embers of opal and peridote.
    26 lines, 1 comment
  • QUEEN GULNAAR sat on her ivory bed,
    Around her countless treasures were spread;
    57 lines, 1 comment
  • O little mouse, why dost thou cry
    While merry stars laugh in the sky?
    27 lines
  • A KOKILA called from a henna-spray:
    Lira! liree! Lira! liree!
    16 lines
  • Nay, do not grieve tho' life be full of sadness,
    Dawn will not veil her spleandor for your grief,
    12 lines, 3 comments
  • Cover mine eyes, O my Love!
    Mine eyes that are weary of bliss
    10 lines, 1 comment
  • (Parvati at her lattice)
    O Love! were you a basil-wreath to twine
    42 lines, 3 comments
  • I give thee back thy false, ephemeral vow;
    But, O beloved comrade, ere we part
    12 lines
  • You flaunt your beauty in the rose, your glory in the dawn,
    Your sweetness in the nightingale, your white- ness in the swan.
    10 lines
  • WHITHER dost thou hide from the magic of my flute-call?
    In what moonlight-tangled meshes of perfume,
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  • Men say the world is full of fear and hate,
    And all life's ripening harvest-fields await
    22 lines, 4 comments
  • LAMP of my life, the lips of Death
    Hath blown thee out with their sudden breath;
    12 lines
  • Like this alabaster box whose art
    Is frail as a cassia-flower, is my heart,
    10 lines, 8 comments
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