The Poem of Antar (Anonymous Asian Poems)
Have the poets left in the garment a place for a patch to be patched by me;and did you know ...
Have the poets left in the garment a place for a patch to be patched by me;and did you know ...
He washed out his marred hair and cleaned up his equipment(?), shaking out his locks down over his back,throwing off ...
Does the blackened ruin, situated in the stony groundbetween Durraj and Mutathallam, which did not speak to me,when addressed, belong ...
When on high the heaven had not been named, Firm ground below had not been called by name, Naught but ...
At twenty leagues they broke for some food,at thirty leagues they stopped for the night,walking Fifty leagues in a whole ...
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