Chapter 9 – The Seven Selves (Khalil Gibran Poems)
In the stillest hour of the night, as I lay half asleep, my seven selves sat together and thus conversed ...
In the stillest hour of the night, as I lay half asleep, my seven selves sat together and thus conversed ...
Fled are the frosts, and now the fields appear Reclothed in fresh and verdant diaper; Thaw'd are the snows; and ...
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