THE INDIAN GIPSY (Sarojini Naidu Poems)
IN tattered robes that hoard a glittering trace Of bygone colours, broidered to the knee, Behold her, daughter of a ...
IN tattered robes that hoard a glittering trace Of bygone colours, broidered to the knee, Behold her, daughter of a ...
HER life is a revolving dream Of languid and sequestered ease; Her girdles and her fillets gleam Like changing fires ...
Nay, do not grieve tho' life be full of sadness, Dawn will not veil her spleandor for your grief, Nor ...
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