Chapter 9 – The Seven Selves (Khalil Gibran Poems)
In the stillest hour of the night, as I lay half asleep, my seven selves sat together and thus conversed ...
In the stillest hour of the night, as I lay half asleep, my seven selves sat together and thus conversed ...
And an old priest said, "Speak to us of Religion."And he said:Have I spoken this day of aught else?Is not ...
And a man said, "Speak to us of Self-Knowledge."And he answered, saying:Your hearts know in silence the secrets of the ...
And a woman spoke, saying, "Tell us of Pain."And he said:Your pain is the breaking of the shell that encloses ...
Your pain is the breaking of the shellthat encloses your understanding.Even as the stone of the fruit must break,that itsheart ...
In the town where I was born lived a woman and her daughter, whowalked in their sleep.One night, while silence ...
And an old priest said, "Speak to us of Religion." And he said: Have I spoken this day of aught ...
And a man said, "Speak to us of Self-Knowledge." And he answered, saying: Your hearts know in silence the secrets ...
Your pain is the breaking of the shell that encloses your understanding. Even as the stone of the fruit must ...
Then a priestess said, "Speak to us of Prayer." And he answered, saying: You pray in your distress and in ...
And one of the elders of the city said, "Speak to us of Good and Evil." And he answered: Of ...
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 ...
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