XIV. (Khoshal Khan Khattak Poems)
These dark waving curls, they are thine, thou dear one, so beautiful, so gay!Black narcissuses are those eyes of thine, ...
These dark waving curls, they are thine, thou dear one, so beautiful, so gay!Black narcissuses are those eyes of thine, ...
By love are blest the gods on high,Frail man becomes a deity When love to him is given;'Tis love that ...
By love are blest the gods on high, Frail man becomes a deity When love to him is given; 'Tis ...
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