The Coming Of The Ship Chapter I (Khalil Gibran Poems)
Almustafa, the chosen and the beloved, who was a dawn onto his own day, had waited twelve years in the ...
Almustafa, the chosen and the beloved, who was a dawn onto his own day, had waited twelve years in the ...
In the stillness of night Wisdom came and stoodBy my bed. She gazed upon me like a tender motherAnd wiped ...
I would not exchange the sorrows of my heartFor the joys of the multitude.And I would not have the tears ...
The gold-hoarder walked in his palace park and with him walked his troubles. And over his head hovered worries as ...
A prince stood on the balcony of his palace addressing a great multitude summoned for the occasion and said, "Let ...
He is a link between this and the coming world. He is A pure spring from which all thirsty souls ...
Night fell over North Lebanon and snow was covering the villages surrounded by the Kadeesha Valley, giving the fields and ...
Part One - The Calling Let me sleep, for my soul is intoxicated with love and Let me rest, for ...
Yesterday I drew myself from the noisome throngs and proceeded into the field until I reached a knoll upon which ...
The God separated a spirit from Himself and fashioned it into Beauty. He showered upon her all the blessings of ...
A young man of strong body, weakened by hunger, sat on the walker's portion of the street stretching his hand ...
I am a kind word uttered and repeated By the voice of Nature; I am a star fallen from the ...
Man and I are sweethearts He craves me and I long for him, But alas! Between us has appeared A ...
The tempest calmed after bending the branches of the trees and leaning heavily upon the grain in the field. The ...
Then a woman said, "Speak to us of Joy and Sorrow." And he answered: Your joy is your sorrow unmasked. ...
As the Sun withdrew his rays from the garden, and the moon threw cushioned beams upon the flowers, I sat ...
One heavy day I ran away from the grim face of society and the dizzying clamor of the city and ...
Where are you, my beloved? Are you in that little Paradise, watering the flowers who look upon you As infants ...
Part One The power of charity sows deep in my heart, and I reap and gather the wheat in bundles ...
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