I. (Khoshal Khan Khattak Poems)
AN ODE TO SPRING.From whence hath the spring again returned unto us,Which hath made the country round a garden of ...
AN ODE TO SPRING.From whence hath the spring again returned unto us,Which hath made the country round a garden of ...
Certainly this man is, thro' polish and good breeding, a human being;For he, who is not possessed of these, is ...
Her sweet face took from me all thoughts of the wild white rose:Her ringlets eradicated all consideration of the musk ...
The world's affairs have all become turned upside down:All those ways are not now, as they used to be seen ...
Every sick person that is impatient with his physician,Bringeth, if thou but consider, affliction upon himself.The fish existeth in the ...
It is false that aught of evil or misfortune proceedeth from the stars-All good and evil-weal and woe-emanate from the ...
Again the minstrel's rebeck toucheth the heart profoundly;For it discovereth new and fresh strains of melodious harmony.Leave the monk in ...
O zephyr of the morn! draw near unto the parterre;For the flowers are overjoyed, in expectation of blooming.What doth the ...
Wherever thou reclinest, that place a parterre of flowers becomethWhen thou in the mead roamest, the breast of the tulip ...
When the tresses become dishevelled about her fair, white face,The bright day becometh shrouded in evening's sombre shade.If this, which ...
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