The Farewell (Khalil Gibran Poems)
And now it was evening.And Almitra the seeress said, "Blessed be this day and this place and your spirit that ...
And now it was evening.And Almitra the seeress said, "Blessed be this day and this place and your spirit that ...
What Mortal man can with his Span mete out Eternity?Or fathom it by depth of Wit, or strength of Memory?The ...
'I muse to-day, in a listless way, In the gleam of a summer land;I close my eyes as a lover may At ...
Far and wide among the nationsSpread the name and fame of Kwasind;No man dared to strive with Kwasind,No man could ...
Moonlight and death were on the Narrow Seasmoonlight and death and sleep were on the land:blindfold the lamps of home, ...
Here in the dusk I see her face againAs then I knew it, ere she fell asleep;Renunciation glorifying pain Of her ...
Sis Hannah May Liza, so Emphraim sayed,Stole out 'neaf a sycamo' tree an' prayedTo de Lawd in Hebbin, an' she ...
O'er the midnight moorlands crying,Thro' the cypress forests sighing,In the night-wind madly flying,Hellish forms with streaming hair;In the barren branches ...
The place where a rill, babbling old tales,Meanders on eastward toward the endof a broad plainAnd a mottled bull ox ...
hastee apnee Hubaab kee see haiye numa'ish suraab kee see hainaazukee uss ke lab kee kya kahiyepaNkhaRee ik gulaab kee ...
The poetry of earth is never dead:When all the birds are faint with the hot sun,And hide in cooling trees, ...
PreludesI The Lover He meets, by heavenly chance express, ...
Far and wide among the nations Spread the name and fame of Kwasind; No man dared to strive with Kwasind, ...
O Sovereign power of love! O grief! O balm! All records, saving thine, come cool, and calm, And shadowy, through ...
The poetry of earth is never dead: When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, And hide in ...
And now it was evening. And Almitra the seeress said, "Blessed be this day and this place and your spirit ...
There is a Languor of the Life More imminent than Pain -- 'Tis Pain's Successor -- When the Soul Has ...
I never could imagine God: I don't suppose I ever will. Beside His altar fire I nod With senile drowsiness ...
It is the longest night in all the year, Near on the day when the Lord Christ was born; Six ...
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