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 ...
And because love battlesnot only in its burning agriculturesbut also in the mouth of men and women,I will finish off ...
1The day conceals its brilliant face,And dark night covers up the fields,Black shadows creep upon the hills,Light's rays recede from ...
HohenburgThe house is empty. Fall in the room.The moon's lone glowand a birth at the edge of the dawning woods.Forever ...
Drifting, idly drifting, where thought's varied streamsMeet at last and mingle in the realm of dreams,Gladly would I join them ...
Love is gone, gone is my love.Tearing himself away from me he has goneon a little path that stretches in ...
Here I go not. This is not I.This is a lying reflection alone,asking, wondering where I have gone,yearning one day ...
It is spring once more in the Coast RangeWarm, perfumed, under the Easter moon.The flowers are back in their places.The ...
'Tis golden Autumn, and a mellow haze Envelops all the dreamy countryside; Soon o'er the world will sweep a crimson tideOf fairy ...
After your mother the first to kiss you was the sun. Like a distant red island It shone above the stork's nest. And ...
Then trim the lights, my strange, strange child,And let the fagots glow;For more of these mysterious thingsI fear, yet long, ...
It was the morning; through the shutters closed, Along the balcony, the earliest rays Of sunlight my dark room were ...
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 ...
The sun sets in molten gold. The evening clouds form a jade disk. Where is he? Dense white mist envelops ...
She fears him, and will always ask What fated her to choose him; She meets in his engaging mask All ...
The air heaving like a wounded fish, breathing through its purplish sandy gills, letting in the salty gale, fluttering its ...
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