Mine is the Lifter of Mountains (Mirabai Poems)
Mine is the lifter of mountains, thecowherd, and none other.O sadhus! there is no other—I have seenthe whole world.I left ...
Mine is the lifter of mountains, thecowherd, and none other.O sadhus! there is no other—I have seenthe whole world.I left ...
DISCOVERED IN A FRIEND'S GARDEN BY FIDEL.MILD evening comes, nor does a breeze prevailTo waft the rose's perfume on the ...
Drink the nectar of the Divine Name, O human! Drink the nectar of the Divine Name!Leave the bad company, always ...
_P_. Farewell to Europe, and at once farewellTo all the follies which in Europe dwell;To Eastern India now, a richer ...
A TALE. ON her lov'd infant, as it sleeping lies,Ah! little does the tender mother know,While fondly gazing with delighted ...
I have travelled in many countries, hard to travel in,And got no result;Giving up pride of birth and position,I have ...
'Attar began The Conference of the Birds (Mantiq al-tair) with an invocation praising the holy Creator in which he suggested ...
The fibres of the white-flowered rush Are with the white grass bound. So do the two together go, ...
Dear faithful object of my tender care,Whom but my partial eyes none fancy fair;May I unblamed display thy social mirth,Thy ...
~'Why was Adam driven from the garden?'The pupil asked his master. 'His heart was hardenedWith images, a hundred bonds that ...
watching the snow, slowly starting accumulating snow, first on the lawn, building, gathering on the needles broad, small, firs, pines ...
Wonder, amazement, at the littlest thing marvels in all of creation, faith, attachment in the sound of familiar voices, Voices ...
WHAT various ways in which a thing is told Some truth abuse, while others fiction hold; In stories we invention ...
I Midwinter spring is its own season Sempiternal though sodden towards sundown, Suspended in time, between pole and tropic. When ...
Nothing's certain. Crossing, on this longest day, the low-tide-uncovered isthmus, scrambling up the scree-slope of what at high tide will ...
Scene--A spacious drawing-room, with music-room adjoining. Katharine. What are the words ? Eliza. Ask our friend, the Improvisatore ; here ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
YEAR of meteors! brooding year! I would bind in words retrospective, some of your deeds and signs; I would sing ...
IN paths untrodden, In the growth by margins of pond-waters, Escaped from the life that exhibits itself, From all the ...
Though dark are our sorrows, today we'll forget them, And smile through our tears, like a sunbeam in showers: There ...
What is it about the Abyss that tempts the young poet to kiss the air and head for the nearest ...
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